Forced Loving

chapter 88

Zain is seen sitting in a chair by the window in his study.he really wants to be angry. No, he won't let it...

But word by word that my father said a little to calm him down.

" trust the dady who will guarantee it, complete your grandfather's challenge of MAMBA and then make your own choice" said Mr. Osmand pacifying his son.

" you are an heir..think rationally Zain.." continued Mr. Osmand.

Zain just kept quiet not chiming in anything said the father, he just kept staring at the phone in his hand.read many times the message sent by Alika to him.

Alika's love statement to him in fact succeeded in slightly dampening the anger of the handsome man with the nose.

" be patient Zain. Following his desire for this once "mister Osmand who has come since the departure of Alika and Nadira was seen to calm his only son.

" but dady.the man I sent to follow him even managed to lose his track of dady.."

" Zain listen to me.Patience, follow his wishes.I think he just wants to calm himself, he just wants you to be fair and give Nadira a chance." said Mr. Osmand.

" i'm sure he felt a lot of guilt towards Nadira." Mr. Osmand continued.

" Malayka did not take anything from anyone dady, from the beginning I belonged to him. " replied Zain did not accept.

" i know Zain.but the heart and feelings of women are very gentle. Especially if it's about his neighbor.... "

" believe me.I will find it myself .." continued Mr. Osmand again.

" tanks dady." replied Zain.

" who's really behind this whole thing..." Zain asked seriously, seeing that there was a grandfather person behind the disappearance of Alika according to his man earlier.

" Zain.yang asked Alika to you is right, so berabarah.didn't think too much again, I make sure your wife will be fine. Focus on MAMBA .." Mr. Osmand reassured Zaindan.

" grandfather behind all this isn't dady ?! " ask Zain again, Mr. Osmand is no longer able to deny. The son is too smart to be fooled.

" hmmm.." at last Mr. Osmand cleared his throat.

" your grandfather was just testing your wife Zain, who was the best of the two best women. Trust me.. Just live it out the way your grandfather wants it "

" dady knows where Alika really is...?? "

Mr. Osmand shook his head, indeed he did not know where the papi was taking his two sons' wives.

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One week has passed, Alika passed her day in the orphanage with a happy heart, she was busy with teaching children in the orphanage. although he could not deny he really missed the figure of a Zaidan.

These few days, he really misses the figure of the husband. He has trouble controlling his own emotions.

Not infrequently he felt very happy and very excited, but suddenly he also felt very sad.

His body often feels weak and easily tired.

Luckily there were Umi Khasanah and three bodyguards named Alika, Desy, Novi and Atika who faithfully comforted him.

While Zubair who also still survives in the orphanage did not dare to meet Alika directly, he just continued to pay attention to Alika from a distance.

But today was different, a few more days was his last day in the parlour. Three more days he had to return to his country to run his job which he had left a week because of Alika.

An important meeting with his business partners has been waiting.

Zubair slowly approached Alika who was in the middle with the little children of the orphanage.

As usual, where Alika was, the three female bodyguards of Alika were also located.

" hemmm...." Zubair tries to attract Alika's attention with a throb.

Alika looked over,

" do you need sir..?! " asked Alika politely, it seems she forgot the figure of Zubair.

Zubair slightly advanced forward, he clucked as Desy immediately stood before him.

" please sir." replied Alika.

" can we talk somewhere else, miss...there maybe ?! " pointing Zubair to the little garden ahead.

" i'm afraid.bothering them "pinta Zubair again while pointing the little boy with his chin.

Alikapun finally agreed, he did not feel worried because there was Desy, Novi and Atika accompanied him.

Now the two have sat facing each other despite being some distance away.

" what do you want to talk to me, sir...?! " ask Alika

" Zubair.my name is Zubair miss. " replied Zubair, this kind of talk makes Zubair's heart not okay. His blood flow also seemed to flow faster than usual.

" yes .. Mr. Zubair, what's up ?! "

Zubair took a deep breath and exhaled it just like that.

" in the next three days I have to go back to my country, miss, but before that I want to apologize to you, miss.." said Zubair, finally he was desperate to apologize.

Alika frowned confusedly.

" sorry ?! " chirp.

" yes lady.apologize, please forgive me "Zubair is starting to sound vibrating.

" please forgive me, miss.please forgive me, I really didn't know you had a trauma to a man. I really didn't mean to hurt you like that.." Zubair expressed his feelings. He tried not to speak formally. He wanted to be a little warm in their second conversation.

Alika was confused

" do I know you, sir ?! " ask Alika later.

Zubair raised his face looking at Alika.

Alika trembled as she recognized the face of the man before her.

" you...!! " call Alika was surprised.

" yes Alika.it's me, Zubair...Zubair Ibrahim Khan's. I'm Nadira's older brother "lit Zubair.

" please calm yourself, I will no longer be like you "promised Zubair.

Desy approached the two.

" let me talk to Alika.." Pinta Zubair again.

Seeing the honesty on Zubair's face, Alika finally relented.

He asked Desy to wait patiently for him.

Feeling an opportunity, Zubair immediately explained his real case until he was determined to do that.

Alika sighed.

" i understand sir.I also apologize because I you became a person who you are not" Alika later said.

Zubair breathed a little.

" thank you Alika you want to forgive me" said Zubair again, Alika smiled faintly making Zubair die to hold his own thoughts.

" may I be your friend Alika....Ohhhh...!!! " Zubair suddenly shouted when he saw the body of Alika who arrived suddenly dazed.

The hijab-wearing woman fell to the ground, Desy immediately ran to approach, but the long distance made it too late.

Zubair almost touched Alika's body lying on the ground if a barinton voice did not stop his steps.

" stop where you are young master Zubair.." the sound so loudly swept over Zubair's eardrum. Slowly the handsome man retreated his steps backward.