Girl To Zain [Married a Widower]

Girl To Zain [Married a Widower]
I'm Just Kapok



Nina's eyes were wide open. Not because Zelofia noticed the dark circles around her eyes, but she who thought that the two had been having a husband and wife relationship.


Nina took a deep breath, "Ni-nina last night slept well... Mr. Zain is also-"


"Eh kok Mr. Zain. call Mas try" Zelofia smiled gently asking Nina to call her husband with a call commonly used by a wife to the husband.


From the tail of his eyes Nina could feel if Zain cursed for he immediately replied to his mother's words because Zain felt sore having to hold his phone constantly.


"L-yes... Zain!!" bumbling Nina lowered her head down with shame as well as fear.


Alzam heard a call from Nina for her brother, and it was appropriate for a wife to call him that, but why did Alzam who was only a sister-in-law feel sick.


"Well, that's my dear..." Zelofia smiled with satisfaction at seeing these two children familiar and getting closer. Finally, Zain was willing to open his heart again after the departure of his son-in-law 5 years ago, almost it was frustrating.


"Nina went back first, Bun. There was a little work" Nina grinned widely but it was just her forcing, so that the old lady would not suspect.


"Oh yeah baby. Let's talk to Zain"


Nina nodded respectfully then immediately walked out of Zain's room. He'll go shower in the bathroom just downstairs. He was too afraid of Zain who could hurt him sometime.


"Zam. Let your mother talk to Alzam. Mommy thinks you've been absent a lot." throw Zelofia out with a subtle language and her son doesn't feel expelled at all.


"Alright Bun. assalamu'alaikum"


"Milkahmur"


Alzam kissed Zelofia's crimped cheeks before finally waltzing away leaving the two who resumed chatting on their phones.


Silent...


"Zain... What did you do with Nina last night?"


Zain's eyes were slightly widened and surprised, but Zelofia did not see that because her son was good at hiding facial expressions.


"Zain.. Mother see you tugging Nina's hand out of the balcony.. Mother see everything... but what's wrong Nina who wants to do her duty as a wife, Zain?"


Zain nodded his head a little understanding as his eyes wildly searched the cameras. He was caught off guard apparently.


"I didn't do anything. Maybe my mom's camera was too speedy so it's a bit exaggerated" Zain swiped.


"It's not overstated how. Mother saw you push Nina and Nina down to the floor. Cassian she's Zain..."


Zain gave a cold look, "Then what do you want, what should Zain do to the girl?"


"Mother doesn't want to ask you much Zain, just open your heart to Nina and let your wife enter it a little...Don't keep loving people who are gone"


Zain took a deep breath, "Mom, the mother who asked Zain to marry him... So don't blame Zain if his name will never replace Anita's... Zain would never consider her like a wife. For Zain, there is only the name Anita and Zain's wife is just Anita"


Zelofia shook her head weakly as her son chuckled unwilling to regard Nina as his wife and it left her both disappointed and regretful.


Why did he betrothed the girl to his son? Abaghfirullah!!


"But Zain. Mother begs not to hurt Aynina..." Zelofia wiped her tears that she did not realize had spilled down her cheeks.


"It depends on how he behaves... Zain's got business, ma'am, assalamu'alaikum"


"Zai---"


Cut Zain hangs up the phone while his mother still wants to talk to her son. Zelofia dropped herself on the chair in disappointment. Helena accidentally saw it, she immediately approached wanting to catch.


"Mother... Mommy is okay? Whose mother is talking to? Is there an unknown number to contact the mother?"


Both of their eyes were sad.


"Helen... Is it wrong to match a girl like Nina with Zain? Did God not marry Zain again?" zelofia asked Helena who was confused by the question.


What really happened to this father-in-law?


"Mother. if god did indeed predestine Nina to accompany Zain's life.God willing any obstacle, no matter how hard rejection... Nina will still be Zain's wife"


Helena hugged Zelofia warmly. Actually he also did not know what happened to them but it seemed that the answer was not wrong.


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Villa


Nina had finished her shower. He is currently resting his body on the living room sofa. He thought about last night, where he was very afraid of being outside the house at night.


Tap


Nina instantly rose as her two eyes caught the figure of a tall man who was none other than her husband.


Zain glanced for a moment and walked back past Nina who was looking down scared in front of him.


'Ohh she was so scary.' Nina murmured stroked her chest as her heart skipped a beat.


He saw Aysil who was busy working in the kitchen. He also decided to approach her.


"Good morning aunt Aysil..." Nina greeted and sat down in the bar stool.


"Good morning..." Aysil smiled as he wiped his wet hands with a napkin and sat down next to Nina.


"What about last night?"


"Ahh aunty..I don't want to talk about it. I feel so ashamed of myself. Everything is destroyed and I don't want to do it anymore" nina's face looked sad and lazy to talk about the incident. He just wants to forget it.


And Aysil took a breath.


"I'm sorry Auntie yes. definitely the plan is less effective yes" Aysil rather clear and Nina felt kasian.


"Neither bi. aunt Aysil has helped Nina was very grateful Nina. Thank you" Nina smiled at Aysil who also showed her a smile.


Suddenly Ebil came and greeted Nina who was sitting in the bar stool there. Since Nina became the daughter-in-law of the Darius family, Ebil's behavior changed ninety degrees.


Maybe because Nina's status has changed.


"Bi Aysil's... Mr. Zain asked for a cup of coffee, please make it immediately yes"


"All right"


After that Ebil came out when Aysil had supported him.


Aysil immediately made the coffee that Zain used to drink. Before delivering, he saw the existence of Nina who was stirring her homemade tea.


Aysil has a plan.


"Miss... can Miss help me to send this coffee to Mr Zain? I have to clean this kitchen so that later it can be used again" Aysil held out his coffee.


Not that Nina refused to help Aysil, but she was still afraid that Zain would be angry with her again.


"Bi Aysil... Nina was not brave. I've been told to make Mr. Zain angry. Sorry Bi..." Nina nodded and walked away.