
Zain looked back to sigh.
" all right.that's all I want to tell you with my own coming to you right now.
I hope you understand everything I say " said Zain while rubbing his palms against his two right and left thighs simultaneously.
" if you want anything else, don't worry, I won't hesitate to defend it. Even to make your business fall apart is not a difficult thing for me " continued Zain again full of confidence, indeed what can be doubted on the words of a Zaidan...his ability in the cyber field is not just nonsense.
Even almost all of Kahfi's business associates know about it.
One of Zain's abilities is also enough to make anyone against his family's business keder in his making even though he was still a dozen years old. they would think many times to just make trouble with that young master Al Kahfi.
" one more Zubair, believe me I am far more depraved than you think even of yourself, until the dirty thing that will be in your brain I make sure it has stopped by my brain first..." Zain still connected his words which he seriously listened to by Zubair.
" and I assure you, I am not Ohan.." continued Zain again and this time, his words were laden with threats to Zubair.
But the man did not answer the man before him at all.
He did not doubt and admitted everything Zain said.
Zain stood up and was about to pass when Zubair's call stopped his steps.
" Yes....!! " call Zubair.
Zain stopped his steps.
" mmm..."
" sorry...."
The atmosphere of the room was silent again.
" i'ts okay.I was in your position a long time ago, I know it feels very painful and difficult. But I assure you once more.I...Ohan.." replied Zain again with great emphasis.
He seemed to convince Zubair that he would never lose an Alika because of a Zubair, like an Ohan who lost Alika because of a Zaidan Almeer Al Kahfi.
Zubair was heard breathing heavily.
" yes. I understand, but please.send my greetings to him, say my apologies to him.." said Zubair sincerely and successfully made Zain turn to him.
The handsome man's eyes stared hard and did not blink towards Zubair.
" never will...!! " answered Zain loudly.
" you think I'd help you clear your name in front of my wife." she continued.
" then I will tell him myself "challenge Zubair.
" just try.if you want to see the results of your labor this is dirt.." replied Zain.
" basic possessive, cheating you.." said Zubair annoyed, he hoped to get back on good terms with Alika even though he could not have her.
But it turned out to be in vain, it seemed like Zain had read his mind first.
" bodo'.." replied Zain as he continued to leave Zubair's room.
He no longer ignored the curse of Zubair who was thrown for him.
Zain was a little rushed out of his car, a little run he got into his house.
He was a little worried because he felt that he had left Alika too long.
" where is my wife bik ?! " ask Zain.
" it's in the young master's room " replied bik Sumi and Zain immediately passed by quickly climbing the stairs to his room.
" grandfather..." Zain opened the door, and immediately his heart felt warm to see the wife in the room as if she was cleaning something.
" honey.." call Zain spoiledly closer to Alika.
Alika turned her head and smiled at the handsome man.
" you're not going to Zain's office anymore...?! " asked Alika and let the man's burly hand coiled around his distended stomach and began to gently rub the stomach while his lips were on the wife's shoulder.
Since their return from the mansion, Zain had rarely gone to the office. He will go to the office in a time of urgency. He felt reluctant to leave Alika even though there were many people at home.
He always felt worried and anxious about the condition of the pregnant woman.
" don't.I can't calm down if you leave " replied Zain while continuing to rub Alika's stomach.
" i'm fine Zain...Your job is also important right ?! " ogele Alika.
" you are the most important, or are you afraid that I will not be rich anymore if I do not work ?! " tanya Zain teases Alika.
" had you got nothing, I would have followed you." replied Alika quickly, she held Zain's hand in her stomach.
" cie..who has died love as I have.." teased Zain again while pinning his face on Alika's nape makes the woman a little amused.
" don't worry baby, even at home.I'm still monitoring MAMBA. And again there were Alex and Faritz there.they could count on "light Zain later and made Alika smile.
" how is the situation of the child papa...?! " asked Zain, this time the man crouched in front of his wife until now his face was right in front of Alika's stomach.
His hand rubbed the stomach gently again.
" well papa.." replied Alika representing their baby.
" of course.papa believe that the son of papa must be healthy, and it seems.you miss papa jenguk ya very much.." he continued by rolling his eyes at the wife made Alika tick.
" that's what you want." lunky Alika.
" yes you want, but it's also good, baby to you. You do not forget said the doctor kemaaren.gak papa often in your gynecological age now to surf the process of your birth later.." cerocos Zain while guiding Alika towards the bed.
" ihh your mode." replied Alika who in sahuti laughed Zain.
" fruitful mode dear." replied Zain by starting his action, hugging and showering Alika with his kiss.
Alika herself also welcomed her husband's wishes, with a beautiful smile on her face she returned every caress and kiss Zain had on her.
Zain felt that his life was very happy and complete.
The burden of great responsibility on his shoulders as the sole heir of the Al Kahfi family no longer feels heavy he feels.
Since Alika was right to be by his side as his wife especially since the pregnancy of the woman. He takes on his responsibilities with pleasure.
Although he could not be denied, anxiety and worry still often whack his heart, especially at night and see Alika slumbering with her sleep, where when she remembered the birth of Alika who was getting closer.
What else Alika refused to give birth to a lick, she wanted to give birth normally as long as she felt capable.
Something he always said to Zain as the two went to bed.