Forced Loving

chapter 51

" this isn't the first for my mistress..."

" what do you mean....Zain ?! " Almayra asked stammeredly.

" at that time I was eighteen years old, just like today. If Ricko didn't want to do your son's order to coerce me, maybe I'd never know if I was pregnant until the child was born, maybe..." Alika told her fate just like that to the woman.

His eyes looked far ahead, as if there was a text he was trying to read to tell the beautiful woman beside him.

For the first time Alika feels comfortable telling what really happened to her.

" the order of Zain...?! "

" yes, madam.I am very hurt and devastated, your son has taken what is not right to me, your son has taken what is not right to me, then he also gave Ricko permission to do the same as he did to me...it was as if I was his second-hand item that he could as well as his heart give to whoever he wanted to ", Alika said as her eyes still stared far ahead.

" do you believe that ?! " ask Almayra again, it seems impossible for Zain to do that. In view of Zain's reaction at that time.His son looked very loving this girl.

" i don't know madam.Your son has so many cuts in my heart since the beginning of our meeting.." said Alika slowly, her face full of disappointment and deep wounds.

Unbeknownst to him, two men from different generations heard all his conversations from behind the pillar behind him.

" sorry.." said softly from Almayra's mouth.

Alika looked at him immediately.

" sorry.because of my son.."

" it's not your fault my fate may be a bad one for meeting your son " replied Alika later, making one of the men behind her there close their eyes for a moment.

The other man patted his shoulder slowly.

Zain has not lost his surprise because Alika who apparently miscarried her first child with him because of Ricko bullshiet bullshiet bullshiet bullshiet.

Not because it deliberately took away the life of his son, ah. Alika has no intention of killing her child. The seed that he seeded by force.

Now he was again surprised because it was considered bad fate for the girl. Unfortunately the fate of young master Zaidan Almeer Al Kahfi was right.

He who is like a star shining in front of many worshipers, in fact he is no more valuable than anything for the woman who is sitting in the sun in front of him there.

Almayra continued to stare at that sad face before her, she deeply acknowledged the natural beauty of Malayka Khumaira Rashid.

His skin is white, his nose is small and sharp.before the lips are printed tiny and thin and the color is as red as cherry even without lip dye there.

It was only natural that the two young masters were crazy for this girl. Actually, he also shaded the thumbs of his son who moved quickly to hold this girl to be his even though the way he used can not be justified.

If he struggles normally, Almayra can make sure Zain will not be able to compete with Ohan. Zain is no less handsome than Ohan, but rather Ohan's attitude is much warmer and romantic.

Far from the attitude of Zain who is dictatorial, selfish and another very fatal....Zain is the kind of guy who's as cold as a four-door refrigerator.

" mrs already..I can open it myself.." said Alika tried to refuse a mouthful of oranges from Almayra's hand to him.

" i know you can.but I want to.you know, I have Zain as my son.I would love to have a daughter, I seem to be out of luck in this.." Almyra.

" why talk about such a thing.ayo we just talk about the other one "return Almayra said. Alika smiled sweetly at Almayra. Then the middle-aged woman stroked Alika's head.

" you're so pretty when you smile like that, but you never gave me that smile." sizzled Zain.

The dady standing behind him stroked his son's shoulders.

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In a cafe which is quite luxurious a beautiful woman in her shari'a clothes also a hijab that dangles long covering her chest appears to be sitting alone waiting for someone.

" sorry for so long, ladies...Nadira "said a man who arrived to greet her.

" ah..it's okay Mr. Ricko, please sit down " replied the beautiful woman who turned out to be Nadira while cupping her hands in front of the chest. Then let Ricko sit down.

Understanding what kind of woman he faced, Ricko pulled his outstretched hand. He sat down in front of Nadira.

" we'll just go straight to Mr. Ricko.I'm curious about how far you know my husband and that woman..." Nadira did not want to telephoto, he spoke directly to the point.

" and one thing.the truth is." - Nadira gave the man before her.

Ricko breathed a heavy sigh. He knows exactly who Nadira Ibrahim Khan is. The daughter of one of the successful entrepreneurs on the border of India and the Middle East, also lunge his family in the field of business.

He realized that there was no other choice for him than to tell the truth to the woman before him.

His company is in turmoil, probably because of the impact of his actions yesterday to Alika, Zain deliberately retaliated by shaking his busnis.ah he realized, he had missteps. He had no idea Alika was still in contact with Zain.

Even sounding clearly in his ears, Zain yelled affectionately to the woman. The woman who could not make it with another woman even though the love was never reciprocated since thirteen years ago until now.

some of his investors withdrew their shares, he needed an injection of funds

and this woman, promised him that.

Of course it's not free, the woman asked for a reward.

" we were in high school at first I knew he was Ohan's girlfriend and somehow I didn't know...Zain always seemed to be sharing with him "Ricko started the story and Nadira frowned.

" from what I've seen.it looks like Zain always forced Alika to be with him.."

" what I know...Alika likes Ohan, I like her too. But he never glanced at me " Ricko continued with a bland smile.

Nadira sighed hearing Ricko's story. Now she knows her husband's second woman is a figure that the husband always takes with him wherever he goes,

Because Zain made the woman his personal assistant and even his financial consultant.

The woman who from the beginning of her marriage to Zain had been a thorn in the flesh even though she never knew his name even his face.

" he is Malayka Khumaira Rashid.." sizzled Nadira.

" he is Malayka Khumaira Rashid." Ricko.

" who is he...?! " ask Nadira again without looking at Ricko.

" she's not who.she's just a lucky girl who got to school at our school because of a scholarship. She's a poor orphan girl who is capable of bewitching us with a charm that she never really showed." Ricko said regretfully.

Yep...Ricko actually regretted saying bad to Alika, as well as his actions yesterday to the girl.

Great and unrequited love made the eyes of his heart blind.

He was the one who never forgot the girl.