Forced to Conceive the Son of Master
The Presence of Young Master
"Where is Ara and my son." asked Deon without further ado after meeting Al
"Miss there is a Master. He's still in the house across the street." replied Al nervously
"What do you mean. Have you not seen him at all?"
"That's. I dare not master." replied Al again with an increasingly nervous feeling
"You guys are stupid or something. Could not have met him." maki Deon while pointing at Al and Kia who are seen sweating cold hot
"Pardon us sir." Kia said representing an apology without daring to look at the furious face of her master
"That's it. I don't want to spend the rest of my energy on your stupidity. Hurry up and I'll meet Ara now." pinta Deon sighed longly
"Okay sir." said Al, allowing his young master to walk in front of him.
Al takes the young master to the place where Zahra is currently living. Not far. Just walk a few steps.
Tok tok tok tok
Al knocked on the door of Zahra's house staying. And before long, a woman with curly hair appeared.
"You." really can't get a word out.
"Hai Ara." said Deon with a flirtatious look at his heart
Ara who did not believe in the presence of Deon in front of her eyes could only stare mute.
He really doesn't know what to do. The man who trusted his sister might meet again in his life, in fact, is now standing firmly in front of him.
"Am I hallucinating" Zahra said in her heart, pinching her arm
"Hey. What are you doing my girl." Deon immediately stopped Zahra's hand which appeared to be pinching her own arm
"It turns out I'm not hallucinating. This crazy man." said Zahra again in his heart
He screamed when he realized that Deon was real in front of him.
"Crazy man. You." she screamed as her index finger pointed at Deon's face
"Casual Ara. You think I'm definitely not going to find you." Deon told Ara as he smiled his winning smile
"Based on a crazy man." said Zahra
Not long after, out came Saimah's grandmother and Ryan who had heard Zahra's scream.
"Son. Who is coming. Why are you shouting and not telling her to come in." said Saimah's grandmother when she got to the door
"Wow. Real crowded. Guests from where. Why not get in Ra." Ryan said
Spontaneous Zahra also elbowed Ryan's arm standing right next to her.
"You can know. The kids are here looking for who ya are. And what needs." continued Saimah's grandmother who was curious about the arrival of Deon and also his aides to his residence
Hearing the question from the owner, Deon reached out his hand and introduced himself.
"Greetings grandma. I'm Deon. Zahra's husband." Deon replied at will
"Well, get invited in. Zahra." asked Saimah's grandmother again to Zahra who was visibly frozen after hearing Deon's answer
"Let's go in, son." take Grandma Saimah to Deon and his aides
Deon went into the house to follow the grandmother of Saimah. While Zahra, still do not believe in the answer and also Deon's attitude. The man he had thought was crazy all along.
Yeah, not for what. Because all this time, Ryan knew Zahra was pregnant, but not married. And also, after a few months of being together, apparently Ryan put his heart on Zahra.
"Son Deon. What to drink." asked Saimah's grandmother kindly
"No need to bother Grandma. It's as if." Deon replied with a friendly smile as well
"Zahras. Why are you still there. Come quickly in, accompany Deon to sit." call Saimah's grandmother when she sees Zahra still silently pecking on the porch of the house
Zahra, who heard the call of Saimah's grandmother, turned her back and immediately went to meet Deon who had been sitting in the living room.
While Saimah's grandmother went inside by inviting Ryan to make treats for his guests.
"How did you get here." Zahra told Deon
"Call of heart." replied Deon
"Sad. What other game is this." said Zahra after hearing Deon's answer. He immediately turned his eyes away
"Didn't you miss me." Deon asked Zahra as his eyes continued to look at the pendant worn by Zahra
"Hindu. Haha. Did I not hear wrong. You asked me if I missed you. What are you. Read it first." replied Zahra annoyed at Deon's silly question
"He could ask like that. It's not sane." Zahra said softly
"Ep. I can hear it." Deon said as he glanced at the girl
Stupid terribly!
Zahra turned her back on Deon. He did not know if Deon saw the pendant he was wearing. A pendant that Deon deliberately gave to her on the first day they met and slept together.
"Again what this is. Grandma Dateng kok directly on diem." said Saimah's grandmother surprised Deon and Ara.
He walked closer with a tray of warm tea and snacks.
"Grandmother should not bother grandma. Zahra has been too much trouble for grandma." said Zahra while helping to lower the tray in the hands of Saimah's grandmother
"No son. Grandma never felt bothered. Your presence here makes grandma happy." replied Grandma Saimah who is so friendly and gentle
"Ah. Zahra teared nek. Grandma's been so good to Zahra. Even consider Zahra like his own family." said Zahra who felt moved by the kindness of the grandmother who touched him so much
"I also want to say a big thank you to my grandmother for taking care of my woman and child in her womb" said Deon co-chaired the conversation Zahra and Saimah's grandmother
"Ah. Yes yes. You two are. Palah makes grandma so awkward." said Saimah's grandmother again with a friendly smile
"Let's drink warm tea first." continued Saimah's grandmother
"Good grandma."
And they also chatted warmly while sipping tea and also enjoying the dishes available.
Until I don't feel like time has rolled around so fast.
Deon also said his main purpose came to Saimah's grandmother. Yeah, nobody wants to bring Zahra and her son home.
"grandmother. I was really grateful to have welcomed me so well. Plus, grandma is very well willing to take care of Zahra" said Deon interspersed with a long breath
"But my coming here is actually to bring back Zahra with me" he continued
"What." Zahra cried out in shock at Deon's statement which he considered to be insane
"Take me back after what you've been doing to me all this time. Didn't you reflect before you came here. There is no brain." Zahra murmured in his heart
