Girl To Zain [Married a Widower]

Right of Husband From Wife

Alzam's face turned flat as his ears caught the strange-sounding lines of questioning. ‘Can I get pregnant?’ is this girl really crazy? Seems like.

Alzam nodded, “You can get pregnant but for now you should focus on curing your illness first. Don't think of anything no-no before you recover”

“What diseases are dangerous? Am I going to die soon? Will I not be long?” cerocos Nina asked at length.

“You will not die. You will recover if you want to do medicine” said Alzam but Nina still looks incredulous.

“I've heard my neighbor has this disease. A few months in prison and hospitalized and spent a lot of money on dialysis. My neighbor died” Nina turned to look at Alzam, “Am I also going to be like my neighbor? Am I going to die before I become a wife and mother?”

Nina was crying again.

“Master, Anita is also gone because she is sick and has not even had time to give a baby to her husband. I don't want to be like that, at least I want to give a little girl who calls Mas Zain father” shrewdly Nina so heartrending Alzam.

“You will recover Nin...” said Alzam firmly, “You will give my sister a little girl who will call me uncle”

Nina wiped her tears, “Please help me”

“Without you telling me I will help you”, Alzam assured.

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The sheets of paper were snapped as Zain's fingers approached them. His two eyes were focused on the pictures the book was showing, while one man silently watched.

“Mr Lukman, there is one place I want to try to ask” said Zain showing a picture of a rather narrow room on the roof of the mansion. “This is what place?”

“Oh that, Mr. Zain. You are indeed less thorough. It is complete with a soft mattress and a glass roof that directly looks towards the sky. You can use it with Miss Darius to enjoy the night. You will sleep cuddling and counting stars with”

“Waw, nice” praise Zain flat, but his heart is so happy. “Then what is this?”

Lukman saw the picture Zain showed. The picture is like a pool but closed, “That's a pool designed for a couple”

“What”

Lukman eyes right to the left with alert then his body leaning, “Pair can swim together and do hem.. there without fear anyone knows”.

One of Zain's eyebrows shot up, “For what to do that in the pool if there is a room”

Lukman closed his mouth with his hands. He was embarrassed to speak out.

“So, Mr. you so buy it or not?”

“Initially yes.. but after I saw the facilities in the mansion, it made me want to cancel it”.

“Hah” squealed Lukman unexpectedly, “Master, you are the only person who rejected the mansion. Actually the mansion I have given to others, but when I heard you want to buy it, then I canceled the agreement for your sake”

“Then why don't you just give it back to him?” reply Zain casually sided in the chest.

“Because I appreciate you, Tuan” Lukman denied.

Without saying Zain got up from his seat, making Lukman a little restless. Zain feared to cancel this agreement.

“Mr say---”

“My assistant will transfer his money” short Zain breezed away after fixing his suit.

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Tonight Zain returned home very late. He repeatedly massaged his temple which was very sore because most read the report.

Zain saw the clock on his wrist, “Jam 12 nights. I'm sure Aynina's sleeping”

Arriving at the second floor, the man opened the door of the room very carefully. He was afraid that the sound of the door would wake his wife.

“You're home?”

Apparently, the girl had not slept. Nina waited by sitting on the bed wearing a white face. It almost made Zain surprised.

“You're not coming in months anymore?” asked Zain to put his suit on the bed.

Nina nodded, “So I've been big and now I'm waiting for you to pray congregational prayer. You haven't prayed, have you?”

“Continue not yet. I take a shower first and after that we can pray together with” said Zain hurriedly entered the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Zain returned from the bathroom wearing a white robe like most Arab men, as well as a black peci. The two pray together, where Zain is the priest and Nina is the master.

The second congregation was completed in almost 10 minutes, because Zain used a long letter reading. After the prayer Zain led the prayer and Nina accepted her husband's prayer. Then Nina asked for a blessing from her husband by kissing the back of Zain's hand, and Zain kissed his wife's forehead.

“If you want to sleep then go to sleep. I want to check my office files first” said Zain wanted to get up but Nina pulled him up to his body back facing his face.

“I'm done coming month. Did you..” Nina did not continue her words and replaced it with a smile that is said to be very sweet.

Honestly, Nina's face was so different. His face that looked white was polished but not thick, there was a little red on both cheeks that looked natural, his lips were slippery and a little red. Looks like Nina dressed up for Zain tonight.

“What do you mean, Aynina?” but Zain did not understand. Maybe the effect of the widow.

Nina tried to think. How he managed to get her husband, who rarely did so after the death of his first wife.

The girl chose to kiss Zain's lips first. It looks embarrassing but it doesn't matter, after all Zain understood his point.

Of course the man understood. Zain positioned his legs cross-legged in prayer. Only a few minutes later both of them ended up in bed.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other with a pounding heart shortly after realizing the two were without a thread, in addition to a bright red blanket as a cover between them as well as a silent witness of the union of two loves between them.

Out of when the two were like that, only they knew.

Seconds by seconds passed with a sweep of Zain's lips sweeping away Aynina's open skin. Without a trace of anything left, leaving a red mark of possession from the man.

She gave the honor that had been guarded for her husband who always received. Long nights with a changing atmosphere in the room with bright lights.

The creaking of the bed gives a sign of the hot activity they are doing. Plied the bodies of the two with a defiant passion until dawn came.

To be continued

Quite a few author explanations hopefully you understand and they can continue without us knowing. Time yes we are witnesses yes they🤣🙏

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