Girl To Zain [Married a Widower]

You're the Orange Rose?

“I just don't want brother Adnan to feel insulted by that woman” Zain rubbed Adnan's shoulder like a friend.

“What did Zain say was true, son?” Zelofia who as a mother could not let that happen to her son either. Again Zelofia forgot her son's feelings.

Without answering, Adnan stepped out the door of his sister's mansion. He left with the intention of calming his heart as well as his mind. It might be hard for him to accept the fact of having to forget the woman. But, how else would it be when the woman did not love him

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The atmosphere of the office is increasingly pleasant, plus the news that his wife will give birth this month makes Zain more eager to welcome his baby. However, of course this man still pay attention to the condition of his wife.

As it stands, every five minutes the man calls his wife to confirm her condition.

“Hai darling! I want to see our son's life kick” pinta Zain and Nina immediately show her belly on camera.

“Well hubby!! He did not want to worry about you” replied Nina wailing regretfully.

Zain laughs wide, “Later at home, Abi want you to kick umi ya”

“Hih where there is! My son is just as dear. Sayapat” said Nina. If he could he wanted to kiss his stomach, but it definitely wouldn't have arrived.

“She is also affectionate with her ashes. Aye right?”

Tok tok tok tok

“Masuk” replied Zain to make the workers at the door open it.

The worker was none other than Ebil who again brought an anonymous orange rose.

“Master, you got a shipment of orange roses again” Ebil said heard Nina across the phone. The woman immediately rounded her mouth.

“From whom?” asked Nina irritatedly.

Zain sighed deeply with the behavior of his subordinates who did not look around the conditions. He was talking to his wife again! does he not understand.

Ebil who held back the fear immediately replied, “I don't know either. There is always no name and the shipping is always the same, ups”

“Siallan” maki Zain in a soft tone almost no one heard. It was destroyed by the orange roses that reappeared.

“Always!! There is always a word for sure it is often to send to your office yes hubby!” peekik Nina angry, “Urus used to be your orange rose sana”

Tut

“Say—” greeting Zain cut when his wife's face is no longer on the phone screen. It's all because of Ebil. “I won't feel my son's kick because of you Ebil!! Aynina will ban myself later”

“Ma-sorry tuan” Ebil bowed her face in fear.

“Just throw away those flowers!!! Make what!! Make emotion alone” angry Zain massaged his dizzy temple.

Ebil wanted to throw it away, but it was unfortunate. “Master, the person who gave this flower asked to meet”

Zain just got emotional. He should've nudged his subordinates' mouths to stop talking. Ebil really made himself angry.

“No need to talk you want a severance how much?” threatening Zain sounded terrible.

Ebil shook his head, “No sir! I don't want risign” yet

A frightened Ebil is forced to bring a bouquet of orange roses into the trash and throw them away. This is the first time Zain has thrown away the flowers.

After finishing from the office Zain decided to go home and his guess was right where the wife was not willing to be touched, even when Zain came home the woman just greeted him with a cute face and then waltzed away.

So, Zain had to be extra patient to deal with this wife.

“Honey! I don't really know where the flowers came from. I only accept because he doesn't need a reply or to put a name like the other gifts” explained Zain.

“Oh so hubby can often gift ya” asked Nina still frenzied.

Zain nodded, “I threw it away because I didn't like it. Just let them keep giving me gifts, but I give them all to my employees”

“Continue! The rose is hubby throw away?”

“Iya I threw away!” zain replied without him noticing. “I actually didn't get any more deliveries, because I thought he was bored. But it turned out this morning, man it came back again”

Nina let out her breath of air, “Alright! I want to sleep”

Without hearing her husband's explanation again, Nina immediately threw herself in the blanket. Feeling that Nina was not angry anymore, made the man also come to sleep next to her.

“What does her stomach sometimes like pain, dear?” asked Zain to hug her from behind. He repeatedly rubbed Nina's growing stomach.

“Sit” replied Nina let her husband's hand stroke her belly that kept moving because of the baby's kick.

Zain smiled again, “He was active once ya”

In the morning when Zain left again for the office, the first thing he saw was the bouquet of roses again. Zain who did not want to make his wife angry immediately threw it away.

“Waste time”

However, the next day after Zain returned from the meeting, he saw the flower lying on his desk and again Zain wasted it.

The flower was sent along with a letter asking for a meeting with him. Zain always refused. But if it is allowed to continue, why the flower is still in his study.

Zain called someone, “Ebil, postpone all my meetings with outside colleagues. I want to teach you a lesson first”

After that, Zain hung up on him. He would meet the person directly to stop sending her flowers.

At 19:00 it was written in the letter and Zain would meet the man who was always there and wait for himself in the park near the city fountain.

“Give warning then home” monologue Zain confirms himself.

Cittt

The sound of the gradation of Zain's car stopped in the parking lot is still the park area. He immediately stepped down to look for the man there. Both of Zain's eyes focused on the location plan that was in the letter.

Starting from right forward 15 steps, to turn left. Almost Zain was not sure of his current destination because the park was very quiet unlike usual which was always crowded. Moreover, there are a lot of orange rose decorations along the way.

“What he's playing me! Insolent... I will beat him later” maki Zain with a face that curbs the amarah.

He was so eager to quickly meet the person and vent his anger. Just look! finish her.

After a long time Zain followed the direction of the road, he finally reached the end as well. The man saw a table filled with food and two chairs under a beautifully decorated tent like a romantic dinner, besides that there was also a woman sitting on her back. So Zain only saw the back.

Zain's fist strengthened closer and turned the woman's body, “How dare you--”

Just as Zain wanted to wave his palm, the woman's face made him dumbstruck and speechless.

“You orange rose?”