Forced Loving

Forced Loving
chapter 43



Zain decides to take Alika with him wherever he goes. He made the wife as a financial consultant and his personal assistant besides Alex.


Although there was no cheerful face or friendly smile Alika on Zain, but the absence of rejection of the girl on him, considered Zain was enough.


Zain realized, it took time for Alika to be able to accept the fact that she was a second wife.


Zain also found it useless to explain the real matter, because even though he said the truth but the fact that he had made a Malayka Khumaira Rashid as a second wife.


While Alika, she tried to continue to carry out her duties as a wife. Although it was actually very difficult for him to live it.


The big storm is increasingly crashing and oscillating the feelings and hearts of a Malayka Khumaira Rashid to such an extent.


Life is reluctant.dead do not want. That was probably a very fitting saying pinned to him.


Today as usual, Zain put a veil on Alika's face before the two left for the office.


" bik Sumi bik Anti we left.." said Alika soft and polite. Only the two people were friendly and seemed to be fine.


To Zain, he only tended to be silent and obedient. Without much conversation.


" yes non.be careful "bik Sumi and bik Anti respond to Alik no less friendly.


The couple were in the car that Alex was driving.


Alex knew exactly who the woman next to his young master was.


While Zain, he now looks busy with lap top on his lap. He occasionally glanced at Alika who kept throwing his gaze out the window.


Now the three people have been seen entering the elevator of the company's top officials.


Alika who was standing beside Zain was silent a thousand languages. Alex followed behind the two.


Dozens of pairs of eyes watched the three people, especially Alika.


Many gazes were amazed not even like to look at him. they know who the wife of Zaidan Almeer Al Kahfi. So they think the real Alika is ******* a Zaidan only.


And just being covered under the guise of being the personal assistant of the president. So that he can always be with their president whose level of leadership is above the reasonable limit. But don't expect anyone to dare to reveal it.


" i am really amazing to see Miss Alika.with such an appearance she is still able to show her qualities.." praise some people who think positively about her.


" i can't believe there's nothing between her and the president.definitely she's actually a seductress" said another chimed in.


Of course all those opinions were only spoken behind Alika and Zain. If they still want to work in this company, then they should be able to dampen their thoughts enough in their brains alone


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Alika is busy with important file files on the rectangular screen in front of her desk, while Zain has to fight with the files that are piled up on her desk, when Alex walked in with two people walking behind him.


Yep...Zain placed Alika in his room.


The two people seemed to glance at Alika who was now standing up to welcome their arrival politely.


Although in fact his heart was broken and sick to see the old man who was now standing before him remembering the words strung together into a sentence that broke the heart and feelings that the man spoke to him, he said, along with a beautiful woman who also Alika knows who she is.


She's Zaidan's first wife. If he could.want it to run as far away from that place as possible if he could.


" bring us some water." great lord Zain ordered Alika to look at him.


" let me get it." Alex replied quickly, in fact he knew who the great master meant.


" no.not you, he "big master pointed at Alika with his chin.


" well." replied Alika then quickly left the place.


Zain glanced at him. Alex bowed and then resigned. He stared meaningfully at Alika.


Before long Alika came with a few glasses of water to three people who had been on the sofa.


Zain sat side by side with a beautiful woman who looked almost the same as him.


and it was clear that the woman was serving Zain to eat.


While the great master, sat across from the two.


" well." Just one more word came out of the girl's mouth.


Alika smashed the glass on the table, again the big master noticed Alika who was wearing full gloves and was quite thick to cover her hands which also seemed to vibrate when putting the glass on the table.


" cihh.basik, already cheap.masih disease also apparently. This kind of woman who tried to defend Zaidan "the big master's nagging is very slow and almost unheard of by anyone who is there, except Alika who is indeed a position closer to the great master Zain.


Therefore his body trembled, trembling,


She wanted so badly to scream


" i'm not a cheap woman". "but the word was stuck in her throat.


Alika was about to pass out when a voice stopped her steps.


" where are you going ?! " asked Zain as he tilted his head with an ice-cold face.


" of course he'll eat Zain, it's lunchtime right.." not Alika who answered, but the great master Zain while still enjoying the food.


The one asked just silently did not answer.


" Finish your job, and then you eat" said Zain


and once again without answering Alika back her work shirt continued her work without any objection or defense on her.


" in a few days, take Nadira to meet our investors from Usbekistan. They're planning on planting a stake in the company you're trying to build." the big master began to tell his grandson. After they finished lunch with them.


" you have to thank Nadira because she is the one they intend to invest their money in your company." he added, boasting the figure of his favorite grandson-in-law.


Nadira smiled gracefully.


" thank you.." said one word from Zain's lips


" are you beginning to realize now, Nadira is the only woman who deserves to be with you ?! " great lord Zain Almeer sharpened his words with a purpose.


A girl who was also sitting not far enough from there and certainly able to hear any conversation they had continued all his activities without feeling disturbed at all by what he heard.


Zain glanced at Alika. This is not what he meant by banning Alika from leaving the room. He was just afraid Alika would come back like when they were on the basketball court time without him.


But this was really beyond his imagination.


Zain breathed a heavy sigh.


" return to the mansion today.Nadira's family will come to visit "the orders of the great lord Zain while standing up and justifying his buttons.


" grandfather.I don't think we need to force.." said Nadira cut off by Zain's sentence.


" i'll be home later." said Zain.


The great master stopped his steps while he was near Alika's table. As soon as Alika stood up


" can I help the great lord ?! " ask Alika politely. There was not a single look in Alika's eyes that the great lord Zain had found in those eyes.


" i hope I'll hear good news from you..oh yes..Do you know the wife of your boss ?! " the big master asked Alika while pointing at Nadira who was standing behind him.


Zain who was still standing on the sofa there clenched tightly his hands.


Alika retreated her chair back, and with her reverence she bowed her head to Nadira.


" greetings know the mistress.introduce me the personal assistant of the great lord Zaidan "Alika introduced herself to Nadira.


Nadira smiled at Alika.


" thank you, miss." said Nadira.


" Malayka Khumaira Rashid.you can call me Alika "Alika re-introduces herself.


" thank you, Miss Alika, it's a pleasure to meet you, hopefully you can help ease my husband's work." replied Nadira then unconsciously he emphasized my husband's name in his last words.


" god willing, madam." replied Alika calmly, although do not ask again how sick she felt.