Finding My Lost Heart

Chapter 88. Question Mark

"Master, you must be able to realize the wishes of the Great Madam as soon as possible. Don't delay it anymore. Let the affairs of the master and the great mistress be quickly finished."

Again Zaki ignored Martin's words.

"What he's doing there.chat or call here.what's wrong." annoyed Zaki continues muttering to himself.

"My master is talking about the big madam" interrupted Martin who heard Zaki muttering.

"Master?" reprimand Martin several times which made Zaki aghast.

"Sir, you kept staring at his phone. Why didn't you just call Miss Sifa first." Martin's smile threw away fearing that Zaki would see her.

"I'm not thinking about it. Even if I think of him, I think of ways... Nevermind." Zaki left his place and headed to the hotel where they stayed for a few days.

***

After Inayah and Aditia returned, Sifa was the same as Zaki. Sifa looked at her phone hoping for a call or news about Zaki.

"Why do I expect him to call me? wonder." Sifa placed her phone on the nightstand and looked at her reflection in the mirror.

"Do I really look fat? time, anyway." Sifa only realized that all this time before marriage she was wearing an M-sized shirt and now she is not fed up with clothes of that size.

"Am I really hami?" Sifa tried to remember the last time she came to a guest.

Sifa's phone rang as well. Seen on Mr. Zaki's screen video call. Sifa with a slightly lazy face answered the call.

"What are you doing? what is a semedic? why did you answer me so long?"

"Dear Lord Zaki, if you just call me mad, I'll turn it off!"

"Hey, who told you to turn it off." Zaki looked at Sifa something was wrong. "Why does your face look sour? Did you eat Kecombrang?" ledek Zaki laughed behind the scenes. Zaki calls Sifa longing to see Sifa's laughter upset.

"Master!" shout Sifa.

"Sifa?" reprimand Ummi Humairah who happens to be Sifa's room is not closed. "who are you talking to, sifa?"

Seen Zaki behind the screen half-dead holding laughter saw Sifa instantly silent when getting a reprimand from Ummi Humairah.

Sifa coded Zaki with a furious eye. Before Sifa replied to Ummi Humairah.

"No, Ummi."

"Yes already. The door to his room was closed. Don't forget to lock it." Ummi Humairah passed.

Seeing that Ummi was gone, Sifa looked back at her phone screen.

"What are you doing in the room?" ask Zaki at the end of the phone.

"No, just sleep."

"You must miss me, right?" Zaki blinked his eyes at Sifa.

"Why tuh... An eye? flickering?" sifa laughter.

"La this is a child. Insensitive." muttered Zaki behind the phone screen.

"What, sir?" sifa was not clear what Zaki was saying.

"none. Zaki seems to be working on something.

"Master, may I ask you a question? But please answer honestly, okay?"

Zaki. Zaki thought Sifa would ask about her heart and feelings.

"Sir, am I really fat?"

Zaki looks disappointed with Sifa's question.

"My mother said fat, is it true. If it's all because of you, dear Mr. Zaki. I don't want to be fat."

"It's good, right, if you're fat. No longer like a woman who looks like she's malnourished" Zaki joked with a chuckle behind the scenes.

"Mr Zaki!" furious Sifa.

"Yes Sorry. I was just kidding. When viewed, Sih. The cheeks did indeed rise. that one also rose." point Zaki at something that Zaki shouldn't point at that which made Sifa round her eyes.

"Basic mes**!"

"Hey, I mean your body is also up." Zaki looked at Sifa differently and Sifa did not understand the meaning of that gaze.

Zaki was comforted by seeing Sifa's irritated face.and Sifa felt also comforted by Zaki contacting her.

"Sir, what if I'm pregnant?"

Zaki immediately stopped his work and grabbed his phone. Then watch Sifa.

"Are you pregnant, Sifa?"

"I don't know yet, sir." Sifa looked at Zaki.

"Wait for me. We'll check your contents."

"Sifa just nodded like there was no spirit.

"Master, I'm sleepy. My eyes are narrow."

"Sleep, I'll accompany you." Zaki seriously looked at Sifa behind the scenes.

***

Until when Sifa turned around at exactly 02 pm, Sifa felt something strange behind her.

Sifa's smell seemed familiar with the smell of the perfume.As Sifa moved, the sturdy hand embraced her even more.

'Since when did he come? isn't my room door a key? where did he enter?' Sifa continued to mutter while looking at Zaki's hand holding her. Sifa smiled. "Isn't he still out of town?"

Actually, Zaki decided to go back when Sifa said she was pregnant. Zaki is curious and will invite Sifa to check the content.

"Don't move, Sifa. Do you want ucup to wake up? if the ucup flower wakes up, then you have to win it back" whispered Zaki.

"Ucups?" Sifa did not understand and sounded a raucous voice like whispering in the middle of the night.

"Yes, do you feel ucup developing."

Sifa now understood who ucup meant by Zaki.

"Master, can't you get too close?"

"can't. Let it go like this. Sleep?"

Honestly, Sifa's heart rate can't be eelak. And so is Zaki. They ask in each one. How they feel.

"Master, let me go. I can't breathe a little."

"Sifa, leave it like this. sleep! I'm not gonna bother you. I'm so tired." Until Zaki's eyes closed.

***

Early in the morning, Zaki wakes up and feels nauseous. He really feels disturbed. Until Sifa from the kitchen and heard there was such a sick person in the bathroom.

"Sir, are you okay?" Sifa was quite panicked. "Master, open the door."

Zaki came out with a lethargic face. "My stomach is so bad, Sifa. Can I have some brown sugar?"

Sifa wanted to laugh hearing Zaki ask for brown sugar.

"Lord sahat, right? tumben asked for brown sugar. What are you eating there?"

"already, Sifa, I'm lazy to serve you now. Quickly get me some sugar..." Zaki regained his nausea and immediately ran into the bathroom.

"Sir, are you okay?" Sifa petrified Zaki on the nape of her Neck. Zaki turned around and hugged Sifa.

"Tu... sir, bi... Can you let me go?"

"Let it be like this, Sifa. I feel better if it's like this. Reply to my arms, Sifa." Zaki grabbed Sifa's hand so that Sifa's hand coiled around Zaki's waist. Just like Zaki did it to Sifa.

"Sir, it's good we're out. I made you some sugar water." Sifa helps Zaki and sits on the mattress after coming out of the bathroom.

Zaki's lying. Zaki covered his face with his hands.

"What's wrong with her? That hurt?" inner Sifa.

Sifa slowly held onto Zaki's forehead.

"Sir, is it really Mr Sick? what do you feel?"

"Thank you for your attention, Sifa."

"Let's just get my attention. It's Mom's house. Didn't we promise in the contract that we should take care of each other when we're in the family?"

When Sifa will move. Zaki again pulled Sifa until the two men were united. Sifa could not refuse with Zaki's appeal and request because Sifa already felt bound by the agreement Until that morning the moment turned into a beautiful morning for Zaki. although honestly Sifa was the same.

Both of them came out of the room with fresh faces. Umm Humairah smiled looking at the two.

"Why do you smile?" sifa.

"No" elak Ummi Humairah. Let's eat Zaki."

At the dinner table, Zaki just stared at the food presented on the dining table that made Fatimah's mother surprised.

"Sak, healthy?"

"He's nauseous, Ummi. Nausea" said Sifa cuek. Sifa looked so voracious.

Sifa poking Zaki. "Eat."

"I don't have appetite."

"Then?" whisky Sifa.

"I just want you." whispered Zaki and immediately Sifa stomped her feet which made Zaki grimace and Fatima's mother was astonished by the two humans in front of her.

"Son Zaki why?"

"There's a tiger, Ummi." joked Zaki who made Umm Humairah shake his head.

"Sifa, get Zaki some rice on his plate. Don't you see, your husband's not well?"

Sifa turned her head and Zaki blinked her eyes at Sifa again.

"But Ummi. She's..."

"Sifa?" cut Ummi Humairah.