Binding, Binding Promise

Binding, Binding Promise
Part1


The end result of falling in love is choosing to tie the promise in a sacred mahligai nan called marriage.


Getting married is not like being in a horse race, if you get married first then you're the winner, and if you're late for marriage then you've lost. The concept is not like that, because actually getting married is in need of a lot of preparation, in need of Science to live it so that sadinah, mawaddah, and warahmah will always accompany the relationship of two Insans who have united God, God, Allahs.


"Oh my God, I don't believe this? I'm married and now I live in Thailand." Yuna said as she took out the clothes from her suitcase.


Yes, he arrived last night at 20:19 Thai time. Truly, Yuna felt pain all over her body. But she was happy, at least she arrived safely in this foreign country, the country of her husband, Zain De Lucca.


Tok.Tok-sign.Tok.


"Miss, can I come in?"


"Yes, please." Yuna replied quickly while closing the door of the four-door closet.


As soon as the door leaf opened, a middle-aged Art appeared to enter while carrying a tray of coffee and snacks in his hand.


"Are you okay?"


"Yes, I'm good." Reply Yuna again. He was comfortable with the middle-aged Art's friendly attitude. After all, he was just a new person in this foreign place, getting a warm welcome made him feel relieved.


"The big lady sent this coffee to Miss, you can enjoy your time by relaxing. You don't need to go out of the room, I'll call you if lunch time comes." Art said again, Yuna just nodded resignedly, the mixture between English and Thai that she used to make Yuna confused to respond. Be foolish by nodding your head slowly.


A second later he stayed alone in a room that he could use for cycling.


"Prof.Zain never told me that he came from an extraordinary family. We're married but the bad thing is he's still acting like a mystery novel."


"And bad, I can't even guess his way of thinking. I have to do what that guy has to do so he doesn't act mysterious anymore. After we got to this place he started acting cold, he didn't realize he was human instead of ice." Chirp Yuna while grunting. He walked back and forth while folding both arms in front of his chest.


"Wait a minute! Where did he go after breakfast? He didn't even say anything. Look at it later, I'll definitely scold him."


After getting tired of talking to herself, Yuna put her clothes back in the closet. She even forgot to tell her family in the capital that she and her husband had arrived in Thailand in perfect condition.


"No need to put your clothes in the closet. We're not gonna live in this house." Zain said as soon as he entered the room where Yuna was. His face looks upset. The aura he showed was not the aura of a washed husband to his wife, but the aura of a Mafia.


"What does Prof.Zain mean? We're not gonna live here? Then where are we gonna live?"


"No need to ask, you just follow what I say. I hate explaining anything to anyone. Including yourself." Zain said ketus. He did not even pay attention to Yuna who looked bored.


Yuna and Zain stared at each other, they locked each other in their gazes. But badly, Yuna will not find love in the gaze of a Zain De Lucca. Has his love evaporated? I don't know, Yuna herself doesn't know the answer, which she knows She has married the handsome Professor with full love and confidence.


...***...