Binding, Binding Promise
Go Home (Zain)

The night is getting late, the party in the fields became the best party in Thailand is still going on until now. Zain, who was seen talking to his colleague, seemed unsettled.

Yes, he was not calm for leaving Yuna alone. After they had dinner, Zain asked Yuna for a moment's permission to talk to her colleague, if she knew for a minute what she meant was going to be hours, and hours, of course he would ask Yuna to go home first, she would not let her woman wait by herself.

"Mr Zain, my daughter idolizes you very much. Had you not been married, I would have betrothed you to my daughter. No wonder why my daughter can idolize master, master is so amazing. I'm sure any woman would definitely queue in the back." Said the middle-aged man who had just signed a cooperation contract with an entertainment company headed by Zain De Lucca.

Zain smiled, his blue net looked glowing, to be honest he felt strange hearing the words of his colleague. His charm is still strong in front of the women. Fortunately he already has Yuna, the dark past he once passed will not be repeated. It was really scary, Zain did not want to live in the shadow of sin.

"Mr Nong was right, Zain was always surrounded by beautiful women. And look at it now..." Timpal Aroon with a faint smile. Honestly, he wanted to get a hit on Zain.

"Since his marriage he turned into a home-based man, he didn't dare go out the night. He didn't even dare to chug a glass of alcoholic drink, every time I asked him, he always repeated the same remark 'My wife won't like it." Aroon's great-grandson while patting Zain's shoulder slowly. He smiled to express his admiration for his friend's change.

Zain, who Aroon knows is a free man, cannot live with one woman because his world is surrounded by many women. Aroon realized, ever since Zain married Yuna, that man was like a dove that broke his wings. There is no longer a night world of free association filled with drinks, not soft drinks, but alcoholic beverages.

"Have it, you don't have to call me that. Find a good woman as your partner so you know marriage is fun and more beautiful than you think." Zain defended himself. Mr. Nong chuckled at Zain's spontaneous speech, Aroon who had intended to bully his best friend turned into a joke.

How can I get married if the woman who always comes in my dreams is with you. Aroon's great-grandson in his heart, he rubbed his face violently but his lips flashed a smile.

Meanwhile in a different place, Yuna looks to spit out her stomach contents. The taxi he was riding stopped on the sidewalk, fortunately not many vehicles passed by.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Yuna waved her hand, gesturing for the taxi driver not to approach her. Yuna felt like her stomach was being shaken, her head was light.

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" The driver asked again.

"No, thank you." Reply Yuna while getting up from her sitting position. Now he feels better. He took out the handkerchief that Zain gave him, slowly he began to clear his lips.

"I don't drink alcoholic beverages. Just then, accidentally, someone spilled the drink on my clothes. I feel nauseous, the smell makes me uncomfortable." Babe Yuna quietly, after explaining her condition, she started to throw rough breaths. Then get back in the car that will take him to the Lucca Mansion.

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"Finally, this unimportant talk ended as well." Zain said as he stared at the circular watch on his left wrist. He looks happy, but in the next second he looks upset. The bench that Yuna was sitting on an hour ago looked empty and it made her feel a high level of worry.

"Did you see my wife?" Zain asked as he patted his assistant's shoulder.

"Sir, here's a message from the madam." Zain's assistant offered a message written on green tissue.

I'm sorry, I came home without telling you. The dress I was wearing was spilled with alcohol from people I didn't know. I hate the smell, I feel nauseous. Yuna wrote in her short message, she forgot to put the phone in the bag she was carrying so she wrote the message on the tissue.

"Hm!" Zain sighed, he was very disappointed. Leaving Yuna made it feel sad.

"Let's go home." Zain's orders to his assistant, no Yuna by his side make his world meaningless. Just as he stepped foot to leave, someone pulled his wrist right in front of the ballroom door.

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