Love For Doctor Nisa

Love For Doctor Nisa
Ayesha Cuisine



Zayn is lying in Nathan's Private Hospital.


His family was very surprised, their only son was battered until he had to be hospitalized.


"Darling, who made you like this?" Mama Zayn cried looking at the puffy handsome face of her son.


"Say, papa will take revenge for you." Papa Zayn sat by the bed.


"Stevent Lu Alexander." Zayn's upset.


"What, he's the son of Alexander you just gave a big fund to his company." Mr. Zayan glared.


"Stevent and Alexander are at odds." Zayn closed his eyes.


"Tell me what to do?" Mr. Zayan rubbed Zayn's head.


"Destroy Stevent's new plant that's running and still unstable." Zayn's eyes were reddened.


"The new factory that's backing Stevent's company." Mr. Zayan convinced himself.


"True, Stevent has given up his illicit business, his money field has been reduced so he needs the factory." Zayn smiled.


"All right." Mr. Zayan took his cell phone and ordered some people to carry out the tasks Zayn had given him.


Destroying a factory owned by Kenzo who became a supplier of needs Stevent company.


Zayn doesn't know if the company belongs to Ayesha and Kenzo.


"How did you get into trouble with Stevent?" Madam Zayan looked at her son with a sad look.


"Papa and Mama know I want Viona Stevent's sister to be my wife." Zayn smiled.


"There's a lot of women who want to be your life partner why Stevent's sister?" Mr. Zayan stared intently at Zayn.


"Papa, Viona is beautiful and has an above-average IQ, she is well worth giving birth to Zayan's offspring." Zayn returned his papa's gaze.


"50% of a child's intelligence comes from his mother." Zayn smiled.


"Give up, papa will always support you, rest up!" Papa left Zayn's room.


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Plans have been carried out, there is a large fire at the Kenzo factory causing the production machines to be damaged.


Jhonny got word from his person, the company suffered a huge loss.


Jhonny doesn't want to make Stevent worried, he immediately contacts Kenzo and reports the incident at the factory.


Kenzo reported the company's losses to Fauzan.


Fauzan remained calm, he was not too worried, just a factory and a loss that only hundreds of millions meant nothing to him.


"Do I have to tell Ayesha?" ask Why to Fauzan.


"Ayesha is a gentle hearted woman but a strong and calm soul, it won't make her worry." Fauzan smile.


"You're right." Kenzo smiled, he remembered Ayesha was very worried as she approached.


"I'm sure Ayesha was more worried when you touched her." Fauzan smiled holding back a laugh.


"How do you know that?" Kenzo looked at the man in front of him, thinking maybe Fauzan also knew they hadn't done the first night.


"Ayesha's skin is very sensitive, it's very easy to be amused if you touch it directly." Fauzan whispered in Kenzo's ear.


"I'm sure you haven't touched Ayesha yet." Fauzan smiled mockingly.


Kenzo fell silent, he scratched his non-itchy head.


"I don't want to force Ayesha, she looks scared." Kenzo looked at Fauzan.


"He's not afraid of you but worried about yelling and holding back when you touch his body." Fauzan patted Kenzo's shoulder.


"You know all about Ayesha." Kenzo lowered his head.


"You don't need to be jealous I'm her brother and have been together since childhood." Fauzan smile.


"Of course, I'm learning to know and understand Ayesha." Kenzo looked at the blue palace from his study.


"Effort!" Fauzan cleaned up the files and the computer.


"What about our factory in Indonesia?" ask Kenzo.


"I'll go back to Indonesia and investigate the cause of the factory fire, someone must have done it on purpose." Fauzan smile.


"Thank you, I'll talk to Ayesha about this matter." Kenzo walked out of Fauzan's room with a greeting.


Kenzo saw the clock in his hand at five o'clock in the afternoon, walking towards the blue palace.


The door of the Palace opened and Kenzo walked into the room, climbing the stairs to their room.


Kenzo said his greetings and opened the door, a beautiful woman smiling sweetly and very prettyly greeted Kenzo at the door.


"My Assalamualaikum Humaira." Kenzo smiled gently.


"Waalaikumsalam my husband." Ayesha greets and kisses the back of Kenzo's hand.


"You're so pretty." Kenzo kisses Ayesha's forehead.


"Beauty myself is only for my husband." Ayesha lowered her head.


"It." Ayesha helps Kenzo open his suit and shirt.


Kenzo continued to notice Ayesha's beautiful face that was not covered in a veil, there was no complacency when he saw Ayesha.


"I'm so lucky, only I can enjoy your beauty." Kenzo stroked Ayesha's beautiful hair.


Ayesha smiled, she walked towards the bathroom putting Kenzo in a dirty basket.


"O Allah, she is the angel of heaven." Kenzo walked to the freezer.


"Will my husband drink something?" Ayesha stood beside Kenzo and smiled.


"Yes." Yeah." Kenzo smile.


"Sit down, I'll take it for you." Ayesha took a glass and filled it with mineral water.


Kenzo sat on the sofa, he noticed Ayesha's every move.


"Please my husband." Ayesha handed the glass filled with water to Kenzo.


"Thank you." Kenzo received the glass and gulped it down.


"Do you want to take a shower? I've prepared the nightgown in the dressing room." Ayesha took the empty glass from Kenzo's hand.


"Are you going to help me take a shower?" Kenzo looked at Ayesha.


"If my husband wants it, I will." Ayesha.


"Thank you, I'll take a shower myself." Kenzo kissed Ayesha's forehead and walked towards the bathroom.


Ayesha walked towards the kitchen upstairs, preparing dinner for the two of them.


Upstairs is a luxury home part of a blue palace, no one is allowed to go upstairs except the special janitor and waiter who fills the food storage cabinet.


Ayesha cooks alone with a simple menu of Indonesian and Arabic food.


Kenzo came out of the bathroom, he didn't see Ayesha.


"Where's my angel?" Kenzo walked towards the dressing room and saw a pajama stel.


The fragrance from the kitchen enters the room through an open door.


"Hmm, my angel is cooking." Kenzo exited the room and walked towards the kitchen.


He saw a woman who showed a pure white neck and was very seductive.


"What are you cooking?" Kenzo looked at the food available on the table.


"I cook Arabic and Indonesian food, I don't know if you like it or not?" Ayesha smiles.


"I'm pretty sure all this food is delicious." Kenzo sat on the chair.


"Wait a little while the food will be ready, are you hungry?" Ayesha took off the apron and hung it in place.


"Not yet, this is dinner menu." Kenzo smile.


"Yes, we will eat the finished prayer Magrib." Ayesha tidied up the dining table and covered all the food on the table.


"I can't wait to taste my wife's beautiful cooking." Kenzo looked at Ayesha softly.


"The prayer time is coming soon." Ayesha smiles.


"We pray together." Kenzo holds Ayesha.


"Oh God." Ayesha was surprised by the reflex she wrapped her hands around Kenzo's neck.


Kenzo looked at Ayesha's embarrassed face, her hands trembling and cold.


"When are you going to be warm?" Kenzo smile.


"Warm?" Ayesha raised her red face.


"I can feel your hands cold and trembling." Kenzo smiled at Ayesha's red face.


"I'm sorry." Ayesha.


They performed the Magrib prayer together followed by dinner together.


Ayesha is amazing, the cuisine is so delicious that Kenzo gets hooked and spends all the food.


"Thank you for a nice dinner." Kenzo is very happy to enjoy Ayesha's cooking.


"Thank you for finishing my cooking." Ayesha got up from the chair to clean the tableware.


Kenzo helps Ayesha, they do the work together.


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