Binding, Binding Promise

Binding, Binding Promise
The Part 30


After dinner, Zain went straight into the room and cleaned himself up. Now after feeling fresh, fragrant, and of course confident, Zain immediately moved to the middle room. And here he is now, in the middle room, standing pecking, staring at each other with Yuna without saying a word.


"W-what are you looking at?"


Nervous! That was what Zain felt whenever Yuna looked at him with a dazzled look. And without Yuna noticing, it made Zain love her more and more. It is simple, but that is what is called the power of love.


"Me?" Yuna asked as she pointed to herself. That was later countered by a slow puck nod by a Zain De Lucca.


"I'm looking at my husband!" Yuna answered confidently. A smile as sweet as honey emanated on her beautiful face and it made even more Zain cold hot to want to touch his beautiful wife.


"You know, right? That thing you did made me..." Zain's words hung in the air. He did not dare to continue his words because all this was too risky for him who was basically tempted.


"Why? Am I pretty? And you feel threatened?" Yuna poked Zain with her short question. Questions that managed to make Zain not warty.


The face is as beautiful as a full moon, a smile as sweet as honey, the sideways body of a Spanish guitar, and the charm of those thin lips... Zain wanted to scoop it up, taste it, and unite himself like a typical married couple. And behold, he is like a foolish man in the face of his own desires, unable to dwell, for he has neither power nor strength for it. All this is torturous. It was still fortunate that he could endure not touching a Yuna Dinata whose beauty was already recognized by her soul and body. All he could do was endure. Survive to always look strong and certainly look without desire.


"Yes, you're too pretty." Zain replied without hesitation.


"Too beautiful to leave alone. That's why I don't want any man to look at my wife. Only I have the right to it. Just me." Zain continued confidently.


Yuna! Yes, he met reddened at Zain's remark that said he was precious and irreplaceable. Indirectly, Zain explained how meaningful he was, and it made Yuna feel an overwhelming sense of happiness.


Upst! I almost forgot my purpose. Yuna muttered in her heart while looking at Zain with a look of astonishment.


"I almost forgot my goal." Yuna spoke as she walked up to Zain, grabbed his fingers, walked up to the sofa and sat there staring at each other.


"I know, you want to talk to me. Now tell me, what's troubling your mind?" Zain began to open his voice without taking off his gentle gaze from Yuna Dinata, the sweet girl who had always been soul-stirring.


"Ahh, Yes. I almost forgot."


"I want to work."


Zain immediately swallowed the saliva hearing Yuna Dinata's spontaneous speech. How not to be surprised? For the size of him who is a famous businessman in Thailand, hearing his wife's request to work is like a high level of humiliation.


"Be-working?"


"Did I hear wrong?"


"The wife of a Zain De Lucca working?"


"That's an insult to me!" Babe Zain with a face holding back anger.


Yuna bit her lower lip so that she did not say the words that would make Zain feel annoyed. For the first time he asked for something and for the first time also he felt like a mosquito that was being ignored.


"I want to work."


"I can't stay home without doing anything. I feel claustrophobic." Yuna complains without letting go of the gaze expecting some leeway.


Instead of saying 'Yes' or 'No' Zain instead passed from the living room. Walking towards his room with an annoyed face. Without realizing it, Yuna followed him from behind, waiting for his answer.


Brakk!


Zain slammed the door hard enough, making Yuna shocked beyond measure. Yuna stared at the door without being able to say a word.


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