Girl To Zain [Married a Widower]

Misfocus

“Master put me down! I can walk by myself” Nina rebelled because she was uncomfortable with the gaze of the workers in the front yard.

“Can run what? In fact you fell and your knee was injured” Zain gestured the worker who was there to open the car door immediately. The next second Zain sat the girl in the chair facing out.

“Sir what do you want?” nina asked as Zain searched for something in her car.

“Your legs should be treated” Zain's body squatted slightly looking at the bruise on the girl's knee. “Not so severe and need hansaplast just”

Nina looked at the sad face of the man in front of her. It was undeniable that his heart also felt everything. Hearing his sister get pregnant out of wedlock, certainly makes anyone will feel devastated.

“Tuan” Oghed Nina made Zain's head look up at the girl's face from below. “I know how you feel. But, please do not do anything using anger and try to use a cool head. Finding the solution well will definitely produce good results as well. Anger won't solve everything”

“You don't care about me! Whatever I do is for the good of Aya. I don't need to be reminded. With my often fickle mood, I will lament this problem without anyone knowing it” Zain replied treating Nina's knee.

As her hand was wearing a hansaplast on one of the girl's knees, why was her eyes so mesmerized by Nina's smooth white legs that it made her misfocus to the point of gulping her saliva rough. Who is a man who is not tempted to see white feet like Nina's.

“Who picked you clothes with a miniskirt like this?” zain asked Nina who was wearing clothes with a skirt on her knees.

“I chose it”

“You're so happy to see your thighs! Do not show your body to a man who is not muhrim, instead you will get a reward if you show it to the muhrim” said Zain immediately changed the position of Nina to face forward.

“Like you?” tanya Nina poked her head out the window when the door was already closed. “Master, like yourself?”

Nina continued to demand answers, but Zain just quietly got into the car. The 4-wheeled vehicle was speeding through the streets.

But after the car stopped, not the campus building he saw or the students passing by. A boutique with waiters coming.

“Good morning, Tuan” greet the female worker does not expect a reply from the man. He already understands.

“Down”

“Tap---”

“You want me to carry you?” tanya Zain made Nina flutter down. She doesn't want to be the center of attention anymore.

When they got inside. Nina gaped at the many dresses with foreign class brands at fantastic prices.

“This master is all very expensive”

“Soon select the one you like. But do not dress that looks thigh” said Zain took a cellphone, “Oh yes, do not be long or you will be late to campus. I also have business with the person”

Zain thought back to his sister. Nina who heard only silently chose, letting Zain who had made the call call call.

“Hallo, Ebil.. come to AD Company company and ask permission to meet with their CEO. If he refuses, go straight in to meet the man”

“Not----”

“Don't ask much and do it! I will follow after from Boutik” said Zain did not want to be denied and hung up the phone.

“You're done?” asked Zain again looking towards Nina who was just silent yet chose nothing. “This is what time, why haven't you chosen at all?”

“Just too much and I was confused to choose it” replied Nina honestly.

But in contrast to Zain who immediately took a style that immediately attracted his attention.

“Use this”

Nina who heard him immediately grabbed him. It didn't take long for the girl to come out after wearing it.

“This is it?” nina asked Zain who was sitting on the sofa playing with his phone.

This girl looks cute wearing a gray sweater with a black skirt below the knee, as well as the shoes of a child-style snikers of today's era.

“Wait” Zain came to grab the bandana that was in Nina's hands. He took Nina to stand in front of the mirror and put her on.

Complete is this girl's priesthood.

“Aides, select some clothes like this and send to Darius' residence. I'll pay now” Zain gives black cards to boutique workers to get the whole thing back.

‘All?’ nina in her heart. He refused, but he was no hypocrite. A girl seems to like it if given a lot of expensive clothes.

There was no other choice, Nina let Zain do as he pleased.

“Come, I'll take you to campus” said Zain and Nina nodded vigorously.

AD Company Company

After taking Nina to college. Only then did Zain go to a company owned by a man who had nothing to stop disturbing the family. The driver of the ferarri car plugged his gas after entering the company gate, as if not afraid if it hit people.

Cittt

Zain stopped his car suddenly right in front of the company entrance, before long he came out.

The workers who saw who came immediately bowed respectfully, even though the man was not their boss. His name is famous everywhere.

“How, is the man willing to meet me?” zain asked Ebil, who had just finished meeting the sekertariat.

“Numbers, Tuan”

“You've tried to break through the room?” zain asked still looked relaxed.

“We've tried to break through the room sir. Yet it seemed that the man was so afraid of sending out all the bodguards on the sides of the room. I can't make a fuss that makes your name tainted” Ebil told Zain, who is still holding back his anger.

And the guy raises one corner of his lips,“You want to play hide and seek? Its ok”

Zain breezed away from the Aditama company. His legs stopped there, looking at the man lurking in the 10-story room. He greeted with a slanted smile.

It made the old Aditama lurking feel relieved. Finally the man he had avoided left as well.

“Siall! The man made me want jangangan” Aditama tried to sit down and neutralize his heart, “What's with that widower until it comes to my company? I'm sure the goal is just ugly. Or---”

Drett

Aditama immediately reached into his phone that rang suddenly in his pocket and saw his name.

The man breathed, “Hallo my dear Ayasha.

“Don't say much!! You have to come and propose to me” Aya's tone of voice sounds loud across the phone.

“Your application? Aya, did you just ask a man your uncle's age to marry you? Come on baby, you're like my son, but the difference is I can touch you”

“Stoppp” Aya screaming. She was so embarrassed and angry, “You promised that night you would marry and divorce your wife if I got pregnant”

“Aya, it was…. But if I think about it, why would I divorce my wife who had accompanied me from youth just to marry a snot girl like you? Don't dream Aya..”

Aya's heart was so sick to hear that the man who had been seducing for several months was now reluctant to marry her. How could he live to bear this burden?

“My brother Zain will kill you.. You saw him coming to see you right? I'm sure he will finish you” threatened Aya.

Aditama. Now he knows why Zain came. Then why? that's exactly what he wanted.

“Didn't she want to beg at my feet to marry you?” Aditama grinned widely, replying to Aya's voice so casually yet humbly.

“You-“

“Already Aya... You should advise your sister to be nice if I want to marry you” said Aditama playing around her chair.

“Tung---”

Tut

Aditama immediately hung up the phone, making Aya throw her phone to pieces. Like his heart that has been broken by his carelessness.

While Aditama is happy.

“My plan is paying off. For months I waited for these moments” Aditama again grinned.

Not long after the phone rings again. Without looking, he immediately lifted up.

“Hallo” replied Aditama, prepare for the sound he will hear.

‘Assalamualaikum, Mrs Cristina Anggita Aditama’ greet the man who is so very Aditama know. It made his stern jaw curdle furiously.

To be continued

In this chapter I want to say thank you very much for those of you who already want to stay the same writing with a low groove mine. Nothing compared to the creative handwriting of other authors. So, I feel grateful for those of you who still wait for this chapter of the story, although the more here the more decreased the quality of my work😔 but because you still want to stay and support make me excited to continue this story. I also try not to make the groove kripi and dapet feelnya😘 just that🌹

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