Girl To Zain [Married a Widower]

Girl To Zain [Married a Widower]
Like an Anabelle Doll!.



Nina's condensed eyes could not be hidden from the man who became her husband legally and religiously. The first day of marriage this man had made Nina cry with the look in her eyes.


How the harmonious marriage that he hoped would be realized this way!.


"I-I-I just want to help you" great-grandson Nina lowered her face down not wanting to see Zain's sinister face.


"Listen to me" Zain clutched Nina's small arm that was crying hysterically at the look of her red eyes, "If I don't answer that doesn't mean you can just do whatever you want, understand"


Zain took Nina off with a slight push, making the small body crumble sitting on the bed.


The suitcase staggered before Nina's eyes as Zain kicked her back. He's very angry.


"I think marrying a little girl like yourself who has low courage will make me free from physical touch as well as parental coercion. You're innocent and young, chances are you'll stay away from me who's much older than you. That's why I accept you..."


Hina Zain did not look at compassion, making Nina cry out if she wanted to marry just because of compulsion.


"Don't touch me and don't touch my stuff.You're nothing but a woman changing surnames, don't expect to be my real wife" Zain maki said for the last time, before he finally came out of the room.


Nina's cry grew louder in this luxurious classic bamboo-walled room and surely Nina's crying voice penetrated all the way out, as the servants looked at each other with grim faces.


Now Nina's days are filled with tears. He never dared to show his face in front of Zain.


When in the morning Nina will eat her breakfast the morning after Zain finished, if Zain wakes up then Nina will immediately disappear somewhere and if Zain sleeps, if Zain, then Nina will appear in the room like a ghost who wears a white dress typical night clothes. Nina would sleep on the floor with a patch of cloth she had and a pile of clothes as a pillow.


In this Villa Nina was just like a shadow that was invisible, even Zain did not care about her at all.


Nina was frustrated and wanted to run away, but this was her decision to become Zain's wife. Then he will bear the risk.


08:00


It didn't feel like Nina and Zain had been in this villa for a week without any physical contact or conversation. The servants were surprised by these two couples, because of what he saw from his previous partner. They would be embarrassed to see the romance of the Darius family members, but different from this one.


They saw Nina and Zain descending separately, as if the two had nothing to do.


The waiter saw Nina coming down the stairs wearing a knee-length dress with hair on Cepol and up. Very cute.


"Good morning, Miss" said they smiled at Nina who was approaching the dinner table.


"Good morning aunt Aysil!!... Bi, Mr. Zain has eaten, hasn't he?" nina whispered so that no one would hear.


Aysil just nodded.


Nina let out a sigh of relief, "Thank goodness then.. I will eat... I was hungry from now on bi... was Mr. Zain eating it for a long time?"


Aysil immediately brought food for Nina who was ready to turn up her plate and Aysil laughed.


Aysil patted Nina's head. Since here, Nina has been considered like her son.


"So Mr. Zain was really long for breakfast.one bribe he played mobile phone..one more bribe he still played mobile phone" joking Aysil made Nina laugh happily and so did she.


"What would you eat?"


"What is bi... Nina is already laper bangetttt" protesting Nina was singing her lips to look cute to a middle-aged woman who was ready with mouth-watering side dishes.


Nina's stomach was already rumbling. But suddenly Nina was not lustful when she saw the food that was often served and she was obliged to eat it.


"Why is there every morning a dish of Ginger Green Bean Sari, carrot pudding, mussel soup, mushroom shrimp omelette? why does it seem like everything is never absent?"


"Hmm, because the family of Darius is very concerned about offspring.This food is served specifically for their daughter-in-law to get pregnant quickly"


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Nina was choked by her own food. Ahh Nina felt her rice propping up in the nasal cavity and created a sensation of heat, even coming out of her two noses.


"I mean, should I get pregnant soon?" nina's eyes widened.


"It does not have to be Miss. because Darius's family did not demand that his son-in-law be given a child immediately. In fact, their second daughter-in-law was left without a child" whispered Aysil leaning his face Karen was afraid that anyone would see.


Nina nodded in understanding, "Indeed how long have they been married?"


"About 5 years ago..." Aysil answered while doing the cleaning. "Oh yes, you know that Mr. Zain was previously a widower right?"


Nina nodded, "Why, bi Aysil asked like that?"


Aysil just shook his head, "Nothing, just that! I think Miss is not aware of Mr. Zain's status yet.Judging from Miss's age, she is too young" Aysil grinned with laughter and it seemed as if Nina was taking him seriously, her face turned grim.


"If you think about it, Mr. Zain loved his wife very much but because of illness, Lady Anita finally had to be called by God. That's what Mr Zain's cold nature is! Actually if I can be honest, I'm surprised to hear that Mr. Zain is remarried..."


Actually bi Aysil should not tell the late wife Zain in front of his current wife. It can lead to jealousy for Nina.


But Nina did not respond to anything other than the facial expression she changed.


Seeing the look on Nina's changed face made Aysil feel guilty, "Oh Miss, I'm sorry auntie ya non. aunt keceplosan..."


"Hmm no papa kok bi. aunt is not wrong anything so aunt does not need to apologize like that, Nina so feel guilty.." awkward Nina tucked her hair behind her ear.


"Absolutely Mr Zain did not speak to Miss at all? Sorry if aunt's question is a bit painful, if non Nina does not want to answer"


Nina nodded, "Yes... Mr. Zain did not want to talk to Nina bi... Nina doesn't know what to do"


Aysil was so excited to see the face of this young Miss that he thought of a plan that would probably bring the two close, it seemed.


Aysil whispers.


"Bi... If Mr. Zain is angry how?"


Aysil shook his head confidently, "It is appropriate that you do so because you are his wife. A man would find it hard to resist such a thing"


"What is it?"


"Try on non..."


Nina scratched her non-itchy head. He was less sure of his helpers' proposal.


"I'll try" Nina rushed away and Aysil raised one corner of her lips.


22:30


Tonight Zain returned from his reading room. In accordance with his prediction if the young girl no longer he saw her shape. I don't know where Zain doesn't care, all he thinks about is his own composure.


As Zain took off his suit and also the watch in hand, he felt the wind blow flying the curtains that were in the open window of his room.


'It looks like it's going to be raining heavily' Zain thought shut the window of his room.


Zain immediately turned around and his eyes were immediately presented by a woman wearing a white night dress, her hair was long decomposed and makeup was polished on her face. The woman stood in front of the window that Zain had not closed.


Zain's forehead grimaced with disgust at Nina's timid wearing that night's dress. He could not stop thinking that the face of the innocent girl was now changed to look like a doll, Anabelle.


How not, both cheeks are round red and red lipstick blush like blood and mascara are faded. Zain was sure that this girl had never made any fanfare, and with confidence did she intend to show off?


"Shameful"


To be continued


If I shadow Nina tuhhh beautiful really, though somewhat menor🤣 Thank dong Zain!!! he is fighting for dance and only for you!!