Black Stain My Husband

Missionize

Aidin had to cancel his agreement with Amera and would return with Zahra. He does not want to make trouble, afraid Mr. Herman relapse again.

"You just wait, I'll do this first," said Aidin coldly. 

Zahra sat on the couch playing her phone. Occasionally glanced at Aidin who seemed busy with a laptop in front of him. 

"Have you prayed?" tanya Zahra broke the Aidin concentration. 

There's no answer. Aidin rests his back on the back of the chair with both eyes closed to each other. 

"Jawab, Mom! If not, we pray together," he continued hunting to make Aidin more upset. 

"Did you come just want to interrupt me to work?" bent Aidin stared intently at Zahra. "If that's your goal, better get out of here. Because here I work, not to hear your babble."

If in the past Zahra was immediately teary-eyed when she heard the screams from her husband, at this time she smiled at the anger of the man. 

"I just remember, why should I be angry?" replied Zahra gently. Not wanting to be provoked by Aidin's hatred for him. 

Zahra spoke a thousand languages, and Aidin refocused on his work, so that the ringing of his cell phone broke the silence that had been created.  

Zahra hurried to pick up Aidin's phone and stared at the flashing screen. 

It was the name of a woman he hated. 

"When do you want to interfere in my business?"

Aidin tries to snatch his phone, but Zahra hides it. 

"Until you're sober." Zahra's answer was concisely solid and clear. 

Aidin grabbed her hair, frustrated. He felt that Zahra had crossed the line. Right now he could do nothing but give up. 

Then, Zahra picked up her phone. 

''Aren't you tired of hearing my voice?" Zahra walked towards the chaotic-looking Aidin. 

"What is this actually? Why are you lifting?" pekik Amera will not accept. "Give me the HP on Aidin! I want to talk to her, "please Amera's serious. 

Ssstttts

Zahra put her finger on her lips. "Mas Aidin is busy, he doesn't want to be disturbed. Let alone you, the employee alone should not enter his room, because right now he and I are doing that." Zahra's voice sighed a little and it was able to make Amera re-ignited emotions. 

"Don't fuck around. There is no way that Aidin is related to you, you village woman," Amera sneered loudly. 

Aidin. He is like a living statue that can only hear the conversation of Amera and Zahra, and cannot ask for his flat object in the hands of the wife.

"Do you want to see me and I'm naked?"

"Awww. mas, slow down dong, sick." Zahra's voice sounded hissing which made Amera could not stand it and chose to turn off the connection. 

Watch out for you, Aidin will soon be mine. I'm gonna find a way to get him caught in my grasp. 

Amera immediately contacted someone to begin her mission. 

Aidin, who was furious with Zahra's behavior, did not stay silent. He took his phone by force. "I warn you once again, do not try to interfere with my relationship with Amera, or you will accept the consequences" Aidin stressed. 

However, Zahra laughed out loud. It was as if his happy heart had already irritated Aidin. Not a bit afraid and will continue his plan until the time will answer. 

"Whatever, what matters now is that I won, and Amera can only bite a finger waiting for your arrival."

Aidin again continued his work that was still quite piled up. Letting Zahra pass the whole room until she enters the private room of Mr. Herman. 

"Don't sleep, '" said Aidin, staring at the slightly open door. 

So curious, he moved and opened the door of the room slowly. A view that is often seen at home. It turns out that Zahra is carrying out her obligations. The woman who was still sitting on the prayer mat raised her hands and recited the prayer in a soft voice. 

Aidin closed the door again and sat in his great chair. 

Suddenly his heartbeat felt hunting considering the lecture he heard. However, try to brush things off and refocus on what is in front of him. 

"Good afternoon, sir," said a heavy voice while knocking on the door. 

"Sore, please come in!" answer Aidin from his place. 

"What's up, Chard?" 

Turns out it was Richard, the man who served as secretary. A handsome man who has been trusted by Mr. Herman to guide Aidin.

"There are new clients who will work with this company" Richard said as he opened the documents.  

"They want to meet the Master in person. He said he was interested in our new project."

Aidin smiled widely. Then check the data of his client named Felix. 

"This will benefit us greatly Sir," Richard added without further ado. He explained as when Mr. Herman was the leader. 

"Alright, tomorrow we'll meet him. Anyway you take care of everything." 

Richard bowed kindly and walked out. 

Zahra who from earlier heard behind the door smiled faintly. 

"God always makes it easy for good and earnest people. But __" 

Zahra stopped her speech and allowed her hijab. Glanced at Aidin who was starting to stare suspiciously. "God will also bring down a painful torment for those who neglect their duty, including abandoning prayer."

A strong insinuation from Zahra that is able to destroy Aidin's heart as hard as stone. 

"Oh yes, Mas. Next month of our first wedding anniversary, I want you to have a party for me, "pinta Zahra switched the conversation. 

Show some very fancy and classy party concepts on Aidin. 

"There will be no party for us. So don't ever expect that I'll spend money on you" Aidin said quickly. 

Zahra was shaking her lips. It turned out that awakening Aidin was not as easy as he had imagined. Must have an ocean-wide patience for it.

In a matter of minutes, finally all the work of Aidin was finished well. He walked out of the room followed by Zahra from behind.

As usual, they hooked each other's fingers. Show off false feelings in front of all employees who have not returned home.

"I don't want you to come here tomorrow, enough today you're making me dizzy." Aidin releases Zahra's hand while they are in the elevator.

But unfortunately, it will not affect Zahra, even he still has many plans to continue to change Aidin.

For now Zahra chose to be quiet because her stomach was slightly cramped. He retreated behind Aidin and continued stroking his increasingly painful stomach.

Elevator door opens. Aidin came out first, as did Zahra who followed him from behind. However, they were currently a long distance away due to Zahra's starting body being weak.

From the doorway, Zahra saw Aidin enter a foreign car in front of the gate. Whether it was whose car, Zahra did not know. Not long after, the man came out with a radiant face.