Black Stain My Husband

Usil

The happiness Zahra felt was in fact very short. He gathered with Delia in the new house for only two hours. It's not completely together, because there are many other families. 

"Later if mama misses will definitely come here again." Calming the crying Zahra in his arms. He wanted to stay together until they got home, but James' work involved him was also very important. 

The man who works as a palm oil businessman did not want to stay separated from Delia, let alone far away.

Lambaian after wave continues to accompany Delia's step towards the car. It feels heavy to be left by loved ones. During this time Zahra has been accustomed to standing alone, but now it is like dependence on them and want to always be close together. 

"Later if papa is healed, we go home," said Aidin calming. Every time he saw Zahra's grief, he kept remembering her old wounds. Wounds that arrive at any time will be exposed. 

"Promise!" Zahra raised her little finger. Without a second thought, Aidin directly linked his finger to the woman's finger. 

"I promise."

Not only Delia, Hanif and Iqbal also left after enjoying the event. Now lives a small family Aidin and Darren, because they have planned to go home with both parents. 

Almost turning over, a tiny hand embracing Aidin's leg from behind shocked him. He stroked his chest when he saw that cute face was behind him. 

"Astagfirullah, Shireen! How about step? Your nose is already pug, later add a pug," seductive Aidin grabbed the little boy's body. Anyone would have come back beaming if they were around Darren's first daughter. Her adorable manner made Zahra want to quickly be able to hold her. 

Meanwhile, Darren and Keysa do not take care of their children and instead cool to eat together, for them if there is already Aidin not to worry because the man can take care of his daughter. 

"Madam Zahra, it looks like little Miss is thirsty, she's crying" reported the baby sitter who had just come out of Zea's room. Aidin immediately escorted the wife to her daughter's room while carrying Shireen. 

Sure enough, the baby on the bed was crying with a fist inserted into the mouth. 

"Shireen look, now om is no longer yours, but Zea's sister." He pointed to his daughter who was in Zahra's lap. 

Shireen immediately pulled Aidin's ear until the master grimaced in pain.

"Truly Keysa and Darren's son was amazing. Who often hurt onty Zahra, why since birth you reply?" Pinched the niece's little nose.

Aidin always remembered Shireen's behavior as a man of revenge. Since birth he often took her. Because, at that time was plagued by loneliness because of the departure of Zahra, although always troublesome, still only Shireen was able to make him excited. 

Yayayayaya

As if understanding what Aidin was saying, the boy replied in an alien language. 

"Mas, it should not be related to the affairs of adults with small children. He can't talk yet, but I'm sure his brain is digesting what we're talking about."

Aidin sat beside Zahra who still seemed timidly showing Zea's activity. From yesterday, he saw it clearly. 

''What age is Fathan, mas?'' While busy giving breast milk to Zea, suddenly remembered the baby. 

Moreover, Zahra had heard the story from Aidin that the baby was left at his home without news from Amera. 

"Two months, Amera was sure she was my son, and that's why she left him to me." 

"Who is he then?'' That question really confused Aidin. Because, he knew Amera only related to him, but it turned out to have children from other men. 

Aidin just shook his head, he couldn't answer anything. Especially now Amera went somewhere that made him unable to get an explanation. 

"After this are you going to take care of her?"

Aidin smiled slightly as he sat closer, but kept Shireen from pulling Zea's legs. 

Zahra breathed a sigh of relief, though she could not bear the fate of the baby, she did not want to boomerang in her household. "I'm also wrong for being present in your life." 

Aidin landed his index finger on Zahra's lips. 

"If we tell from the beginning. I'm the only guilty person, I'm the one who asked you to marry without thinking about the consequences."

Zahra tried to silence Aidin's lips, but could not because the man quickly clasped his hand tightly. 

"I don't want to remember it anymore, if you keep talking about it, I'd rather stay with my mom."

"Attent."

Aidin got up from his seat and came out with Shireen. Shortly after returning empty-handed, it was confirmed that the tiny baby was handed over to both parents.

Back to his seat. Lifting Zahra's body and carrying it to her lap. 

"I'm not going to talk about the past again the way you want."

The two exchanged looks. From the bottom of his heart Aidin could not stem his longing. But what a force, his guts shriveled when he was near Zahra, as if he was just a bodyguard who had no right to come into contact with the king's daughter. His status as a husband even deviated just like that. It was not worth enjoying his. 

Almost landing a kiss, the door was knocked from the outside unbending Aidin's near-finish intention. 

Zahra hurriedly covered her chest. Tidying up the hijab again when Zea has released her activities. 

Aidin opened the door as wide as his body until Zahra was not seen from the outside. 

The sound of crying echoed making Aidin anxious and pinching the two cheeks of Shireen's bulging in Darren's sling. 

"O sweet boy, it's been three nights barely able to sleep, do you not want to give a little chance so that om can rest?" pinta Aidin. 

"Sawning, when it's over I'll take it." Darren raised his eyebrows rapidly, which made Aidin frown, suspicious. 

Shireen only laughed in amazement at the confusion of the uncle. 

Without waiting for a response, Darren immediately handed Shireen into Aidin's hands and then ran small towards his room. 

He was again doing, very good nitipin his son to me, indeed I am the baby sitter, grumbled Aidin in the heart. 

"What does Brother Darren want, Mas?" asked Zahra as she approached Aidin who had not brought Shireen in. 

He pops his head out. But unfortunately, Darren was not seen, only the sound of the door being closed made Zahra look at the room at the end. 

"Maybe Darren's going to the bathroom. "

"It's it's not once twice, honey. Almost every day Brother Darren nitipin his son to me. I think he deliberately made my blood rise."

Not unwilling, Aidin is really tired because some days lack of sleep. 

"Train to be patient and sincere to help fellow brothers. Hasn't Darren been helping you all along.''

Zahra reminded that makes Aidin a little cold.