Secret of Culunku's Wife
Marriage Covenant

Rush Ali pressed the green phone handle button on Ara's phone. Why would Clarissa call Ara at midnight like this? Although Ara does not store Clarissa's number, Ali is still very familiar with her ex-boyfriend's mobile number.

"Hi, geeky girl! you got a gift from me, didn't you?" greet Clarissa after the phone is connected.

"What's your gift, Cla?" ali asked in a hostile tone.

"Eh, Baby. This you? the feeling was I called the actor's number, why did you pick up?" he said spoiledly.

"Whatdidyou say? the actor! Dare to belittle my wife once again, I will definitely make a calculation with you!"

Ali was very unacceptable when Ara was told to be an actor by a woman like Clarissa. Ara girl is nice and has self-esteem. Unlike her who willingly try* her body for money.

Hearing Ali's threat, Clarissa was irritated. Why would Ali now prefer a geeky girl who is nothing compared to her?

"You're getting brave enough to threaten me, baby. You don't remember Asila's message back then?" Clarissa deliberately reminded Asila of Ali's will.

"I don't care about that anymore! Asila must have understood that Mom's choice was the best." Ali cut off the unilateral phone connection.

"Argh,*lan! why would Ali prefer that geeky now?"

Emotionally because Ali turned off the phone without saying goodbye to him, Clarissa slammed her cellphone until it broke. The woman was so humiliated because she lost the charm of a geeky girl named Ara.

"Be careful, wait for my revenge. You're richer, but you don't have any power!" clarissa underestimated.

*****

The morning sun had already revealed its bright light. In one lavish golden room, a girl was soundly asleep, either asleep or indeed fainted. Next to him a man was sitting looking at the creation of God who was given to be his wife.

"Eugh ...." A beautiful moan came out from the thin lips of the girl who had just woken up from her sleep.

A happy smile was clearly imprinted on the curvature of the man's lips. Looking at his wife who fell asleep since an hour ago, in fact does not make him bored.

"Good morning, my wife. Sleep sound?" greet the man to his wife.

The girl smiled gently and sat herself down. He saw her move from the bed to the bedside table. Ara was surprised when her husband turned out to prepare breakfast for her.

"Sun, you made all this?" ara asked her husband when Ali was sitting in front of her holding an iron tray with a glass of milk and a sanwich.

Ali nodded confirming the question of the wife's guess. "I made this so you're healthy, Moon. I don't want to see you fall unconscious like that anymore" she said gently.

Hearing Ali's words just now, Ara was a little surprised. For the first time she was unconscious during her time as a mafia girl.

"I? fainting, Sun? you are right!" kilah Ara did not believe Ali's words.

"You're human, Moon. Tired and maybe a lot of thoughts, if you faint yes,"

Ara thought the husband was joking, how could he faint? all this time he had never lost consciousness just due to the exhaustion factor.

"No, no. I never fainted!" Ara still stood.

Ali threw his breath rough because he was anxious with the behavior of his wife. He had clearly fainted but did not want to admit. Or maybe last night Ara was just pretending to faint?

"Oh, so you didn't faint. Just pretend that I'm carrying on to the bed huh," Ali's tease blinked one eye.

Ara lowered her face to hide the red hue on her cheek. The girl remembered that she was unconscious. It's just a prestige to admit that.

"Well, if you don't want to confess, that's okay. Let me eat this breakfast myself,"

Ara looked up at the hand of Ali who had already pointed the food to her mouth. With a quick movement Ara snatch and eat sanwich made by the husband greedily. Ara just found out if the husband turned out to be a taker in terms of cooking as well.

"Slowly, Moon. No one will ask for it" Ali warned.

Ara just nodded showing her row of white teeth. Shame because he unconsciously eats like a person who does not eat for days.

"Where, Tasty?" ask Ali.

"Boye, Sun. If made every day - I will not refuse," replied Ara while continuing her meal.

The man patted Ara's head slowly, very anxious with the behavior of the wife who began to dare to act spoiled to her. Ali did not expect that he would fall in love with the geeky girl before him so quickly.

"Moon, I forgot something." Ali got up and ran to his closet.

Looking at the husband who seemed to be looking for something, Ara decided to ask. What was Ali looking for in such a hurry?

"What are you looking for, Sun?" Ara's question stopped Ali's activities.

"Find our marriage covenant,"

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Vlora was only silent with a chest that felt tight and a beautiful face that was bathed in tears. No matter how bad the trip was, the household that was on the verge of collapse was the umbrella for him and Given for six years.

That household tub in hell was what had given him and Given a good status in the eyes of the world. Farewell was not Vlora's goal, nor his wish.

Whatever the reason and Tristan was at the moment, Vlora was obviously hurt and disappointed, even as she felt extremely devastated. Same with Tristan.

"Why?" tristan asked in a whispering voice.

"I shouldn't have been hurt, not you." Pointing Vlora's chest.

"I thought I was the one who sinned to hurt you, I'm the one who's hurt the most right now. You're cruel, Ra!" A drop of tears slashed from the jet bead. Tristan lowered his head and paused his words.

Maybe Vlora could not see and feel, that a piece of meat behind the man's chest was slashed. The wound inside there was gaping bitter gulps that numbed all taste.

"I obviously hurt you so blatantly, but you secretly neatly betrayed me so sweetly. Then why should you feel the wound while the thorn is yourself? Why, Ra?" added again.

Tristan brushed off the wet tracks down his firm jaw, then laughed foolishly.

"I played with a lot of heart just to vent my disappointment with you. But you're just the opposite, making me your impingement on someone else's doing." Tristan nodded in disbelief.

"Who is he?" asked Tristan flatly.

Vlora lowered her head, without any intention of opening her voice.

"There's a neatly arranged fragile. Before it becomes beautiful, a butterfly is just a small caterpillar that sticks brittlely to the foliage."

~ Vlora Yukika ~

"Just because of a short thirst, it does not necessarily make you have to drink poison, right?"

~ Haedar Gibran ~

Betrayed husband, exiled own family, there is no place to share complaints, even as if there is no real home to take shelter. Is there anything more painful than this?

At its lowest point, Vlora rose to become a new figure. Is it for those who hurt him? While he himself has a big secret that is considered a betrayal.

"That thorn is your own, and then you're the one who's hurt."

~ Tristan Primary ~

So what did Vlora do? What if the secret is revealed? Still proud of the new life that now catapulted his name?