Forced Loving

chapter 58

Bik Sumi smiled mirically, always like that indeed. Zain will isolate himself.

Covering the pain from anyone.

Struggling alone, as if he forbade his body to get sick just because he didn't want anything bad to happen to his family business.

On his shoulders, his grandfather laid down such a huge responsibility. There are tens of thousands of lives and even hundreds of thousands of lives may depend on the family business.

While out there also his business rivals did not hesitate to use various ways to bulldoze himself.

Alika stood up and stepped towards the kitchen.

" he wants to eat bik house food ?! " ask Alika before stepping towards the kitchen.

" yes miss.." replied Sumi then.

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" grand...!! "the door of Zain's treatment room opened, Alika stepped in, her net staring at the slash of someone lying alone on top of the hospital gurney.

If he did not see for himself, no one would believe him, a young master from a wealthy family lay ill alone without anyone by his side accompanying him.

" where is Nadira..didn't she know her husband was sick ?! " ask Alika in your heart.

The body looks skinny, Alika can not see his face because he is covering the bottom of his face with his arms.

" just put it on the nightstand and I'll eat it later" said Zain quietly without opening his eyes.

" eat now and get cold" replied Alika slowly. The woman's voice immediately greeted the eardrum of a Zaidan Almeer Al Kahfi.

Zain immediately raised his arm and opened his eyes, but a moment later he returned to his original position while clucking.

" ck.." he was upset, thinking he was just hallucinating because he saw Alika beside him. But when the smell of food he was very familiar with greeted his sense of smell made him re-open his eyes.

" you ....?! " Zain was slightly strangled in his surprised rankings. He tried to convince himself that this was not a dream.

The face that always dyed his dream, the voice that he missed so much.

A woman who seemed to have captured half of her soul.

Malayka Khumaira Rashid's. The owner of his heart.

" why..are you disappointed that I came ?! You wish someone else came ?! " ask Alika without looking at Zain. While Zain was still unable to master his shock.

Alika sat down on the chair next to Zain's gurney, holding a box containing her homemade fried rice.

He remembered that Zain really liked his fried rice, so he took the initiative to make fried rice and bring it himself to the man by being among Boris's pack.

This time it was not just fried rice that was just fried rice that he had once made for Zain. This time he made it a little different because he made it willingly.

Zain continued to look at Alika in disbelief.

A thin smile was engraved on her sexy thick lips. His eyes could not be seen fixedly Alika, making the dead face to death calm his heart.

Only then did Alika realize that she was always wrong and clumsy every time Zain looked at her.

He even hid in Amreeta's body to avoid the eyes of a Zaidan.

" open your mouth.ayo eat, don't look at me like that" said Alika while thrusting a spoonful of fried rice mengulut Zain. Trying to distract Zain from him.

Zain according to, he received feed after mouthful of fried rice from Alika's hand until the fried rice was unceremonious toilet.

Alika patiently and painstakingly fed and gave this man a drink.

His heart really wanted to scream. Zain looked thinner, his face looked thin and pale.

" why look at me like that.Didn't like me coming here ?! Don't worry, I will soon." said Alika cut off

" no. I like it, I just can't believe it. It's like a dream " said Zain as his hand pulled Alika's arm, trying to hold the girl who had stood up.

Afraid that Alika will leave soon because she misunderstands her attitude.

" here you go, where "hold Zain when Alika stays out of place.

" i want to wash this dirty box for a moment" replied Alik as he stepped towards the sink.

Zain followed Alika's movements with his eyes. Indeed Zain did not want to take his eyes off the figure of the beautiful woman in the shar'i hijab.

Zain is very happy, Alika cares for him, but his face turns sad considering that one more month of his marriage with the woman even one year. And that means...

Zain.

" rest.." pinta Alika while sitting on the sofa in the room. He was tweaking his smart phone is sending news to Sumi's bik.

Alika asked to bring clothes because she wanted to accompany Zaidan.

Yep...Alika decided to accompany Zaidan.I don't know.his heart was very sick to see the arogant man lying weakly alone in the hospital bed.

While Zain.ia is still made speecles because he saw the presence of Alika around him.