Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
Source of Tranquility

Czech....

The door of the main room opened slowly, time was late enough Arzan did not want to disturb his wife who must have fallen asleep he thought. But his guess was wrong, on the bed he only found Qiana, his daughter who had fallen asleep soundly. Arzan circulated the look for the whereabouts of Tiara. The bathroom was empty, the clothes were empty. Arzan returned to the door to search for his wife.

"Honey.." he cried as he headed for the kitchen, he thought that maybe Tiara was thirsty and was in the kitchen, his assumption turned out to be wrong again Tiara was not in the kitchen.

"Darling, where are you?" call Arzan back to look for his wife's whereabouts in another room of his house.

Arzan returns to the second floor to look for his wife's whereabouts he thinks Tiara may be in the reading room on the second floor but as he passes through his daughter's room Arzan sees the door slightly open. He stopped his steps and slowly opened the door of his daughter's room. Sure enough, he found Tiara praying there.

Arzan chose to wait, he sat on the small sofa right behind his wife. He watched all the movements of Tiara who looked so solemnly enjoying his dignity.

At the end of the prostration as Tiara enjoyed, dhikr and do'a kept her tidying up, with sobs held back. The initial solution in every anxiety of life is to give due respect to the Ruler of the Universe, so the calm will soon approach and Tiara is sure that other solutions will come because as long as God is the destination will not be in vain, and when God rests there will be no disappointed heart.

Arzan was still trying to calm down to see all the things his wife was doing. But Arzan was stunned when he heard the sound of sobs that finally broke. There was a heartache that sounded from his crying, I don't know what it was Arzan could guess. He chose to let his wife shed her tears.

Tiara dissolved in her daydream, replaying the conversation she had with Qiana a moment ago. Guess who exactly the new friend of the princess. As she daydreams, Tiara is unaware of Arzan's sudden presence and hugs her from behind.

"Mas.." Tiara jolted in shock, she looked up and was clearly seen by Arzan's puffy eyes and tears that drenched Tiara's cheeks.

"Why you, baby?" cup....Arzan kissed Tiara's eyelids gently.

"I'm afraid Mas.." replied Tiara with a weeping that was getting broken, and,

"Say what are you afraid of?" asked Arzan, after a while Arzan let Tiara cry in his arms.

Tiara also told her chat with Qiana, nothing was missed everything Tiara told Arzan including her fear if Qiana stayed away and did not want to be with her anymore. Tiara also told her about who the person called a friend by the princess,

Arzan took a deep breath, he digested all the information his wife had conveyed well. At a glance he drew a conclusion as to who was likely the person who approached Qiana in such a manner.

He immediately raised the body of Tiara who was still wrapped in mucenae,

"aww.... Mas, I can walk on my own" protested Tiara who was startled at being suddenly lifted up.

"I want you" repeated Arzan by rolling one eye to make Tiara more blushing, hiding her face in the chest of her husband's field. A man who can always give peace and comfort in his heart.

"Mas, where are we going?" the door of the room they used to occupy had been passed, while Arzan continued walking without looking.

"There is Qiana dear, I want to pounce on you tonight" replied Arzan with a grinning smile,

"Ish..." heard the word pounce immediately on the feathers Iuduk Tiara goosebumps, her mind was traveling what her husband would be like on the bed later.

"But then what if Qia wakes up, Mas?" Tiara still showed her worried face, they had now arrived at the empty room prepared for guests.

"No, I assure you" replied Arzan sure, because he knew very well that his daughter rarely woke up if sleeping at night,

Ceklek, the door is locked. Tiara simply looked at her husband who was back walking towards her who was already sitting on the bed.

Arzan smiled, a smile that always made Tiara feel safe and comfortable. Slowly his hand stretched open the face of the Tiara and continued by pulling the string of Tiara's nightgown.

The long night began again, for a moment Tiara forgot what she was worried about. Arzan gives her calmness and comfort with a soft, intoxicating touch. He knew his wife was not well, and this was one way to convince her that everything would be fine.

"Wise baby ....I love you" said Arzan right in Tiara's ear with small bites that could make Tiara lulled.

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