Binding, Binding Promise
Part (89)

The smell of coffee emanates from a cup filled to the brim. Yuna put the coffee on the nightstand. He flicked his thin lips while staring at the burly body that was still sleeping under the thick blanket.

Zain was still asleep after a night of staying up because of work. He returned to the room at four in the morning, and he had to wake up again for the morning prayer. Work is important, but prayer is much more important. Only a fool and a loser exchanges his prayers for a temporary world.

"Darling, let's get up." Yuna said as she rubbed Zain's head affectionately. Sometimes she even plays with her husband Zain's nose, which is unfortunate because Yuna was teasing him this morning.

"This nose belongs to me, these lips belong to me, and everything inside you is mine. You must look after her, lest another woman take my place. And one more thing, if on the count of three you don't wake up then I'll leave, I'll leave you until you won't be able to find my shadow." Babe Yuna stood up from the bed she had been sitting on since the last two minutes.

Just as Yuna stood up, Zain's soft fingers grabbed her hand, Zain pulled Yuna until she fell into Zain De Lucca's arms. Yuna could not move, Zain locked her in his warm embrace.

"Beautiful morning, and the cup of coffee my beautiful wife made is worth more than the billions of treasures I have. I'm willing to pretend to sleep every morning just to get your sweet treatment. I love it when my soft fingers touch my whole face. I think this world was created just for me.

Thank you for choosing me to be a part of your life. I will make you happy, honor you all my life. And, I, Zain De Lucca will never doubt my Yuna." Said Zain still in a state of tightening his embrace, Yuna smiled, she was touched to hear the reassuring speech of her husband. Yuna hugged Zain back, now they could hear each other's heartbeats.

"I believe in Zain, I. Can we get up and have breakfast together? I'm hungry." Said Yuna with a spoiled voice. Slowly, Zain began to open his eyes. Blue net was immediately greeted by an extraordinary sight, the perfect beauty of his wife adorned his eyes, the pink thin lips caught his attention, without thinking Zain immediately landed his short kiss there. Unsatisfied, Zain again pressed his lips against Yuna's thin lips, this time with a more demanding kiss.

"Sir, you're conscious." Ben's panicked face changed. He who had felt fear for the past five hours finally calmed down as well.

Yuna and coffee. It turned out to be just a dream. Zain muttered in his heart. He started to open his eyes, his head was very sore, his handsome face looked pale, he was still not excited. Half his soul has disappeared. What could be more terrifying than this? The pain of living by the people we love cannot be imagined. It hurts, it hurts so much.

"Sir, are you okay?"

"Thank God, you're conscious. I'm relieved, sir." Ben wasn't lying. He was indeed relieved. It was obvious from his big smile.

Zain was still collecting pieces of his memory, his blue net was lit up, his memory was fixed on the letter he was reading. His body felt stiff but he tried hard to get up, away from the woman was more frightening than death. Then what difference would it make if now he left his soft bed and rushed to find Yuna. He has to find his wife to get his life back to normal.

"Gentleman where are you going?"

"Master needs to rest, doctor says you can't go anywhere." Ben tries to prevent Zain from removing the inpus hose from his hand.

"Take me off Ben. Or it'll be bad for you." Zain's jolt with eyes as sharp as a dagger, he wanted to cry but he tried hard to hold back so that the clear droplets did not land from his beautiful eyes.

"Yuna, baby. Wait for me." Said Zain with a barely audible voice, he walked slowly leaving Ben who was still standing. Wanting to prevent a free one, his master would not listen to anyone. All he could do was stand beside her without needing to say a word.

Mommy Zain doesn't like overdoing things. And in the matter of decoration, the middle-aged woman was very fond of the classic style in the living room.

"Darling, are you coming?" The middle-aged woman took off the book she had in her hand, a book she had read for more than ten minutes.

"Where's Mommy's son-in-law? Why don't you come with him? It's not just Daddy who misses his daughter-in-law, Mommy too."

Hearing Mommy's words, Zain immediately stopped his footsteps. He thought Yuna was in her parents' second home because Zain went to the mansion where he spent his childhood.

Zain's face changed, he looked into a notch. His entire body suddenly decayed, he rested on the floor with tears. And that made Mommy and Daddy run towards her.

"Why dear? What was? Tell Mommy!"

"Zain, son. What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Daddy asked, holding Zain's arms together, helping the man with the blue iris stand up.

"What bad things happened to Yuna?" Mommy looked worried, she asked as she looked down at Zain's ducking face.

"Mommy..." Zain's words were stuck in his throat. He couldn't even look Mommy or Dady in the face, he was too afraid to tell the news.

Zain believes that if his parents knew Yuna was gone, it would break Mommy and Daddy's heart. Zain was silent, inwardly he was trying to string words together. Hoping that after reporting the news Zain would not receive anger.

"Mommy, I'm sorry." Zain opened his voice again, he ventured to look at his beautiful Mommy face.

"Sorry, what for?" This time, Daddy asked.

"Sorry for what? Did you do anything fatal wrong? Tell us."

For a moment Zain could not open his mouth. All this is too heavy for him. But inevitably he must be frank with Mommy and Daddy, so the burden that squeezes his heart will be slightly reduced.

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