
Miranda grabbed Nadine's hand and kissed her. He approached Zain and kissed his hand. Zain gently rubbed Miranda's head.
While Nadine packed her prayer equipment. He occasionally glanced at Zain. His mind asked, who is Miranda?... Why they can be that familiar. Is he his brother?... But why not look alike?... Is he his son?... Why call him brother?...
"Sister Nadine." Miranda called Nadine.
"Yes..."
"Salim is the same as Zain?..."
"Where can I?..." Nadine replied with a smile.
"Why?..." Miranda still asked innocently.
"It's still not halaline. Not yet." Zain replied with a serious look, his eyes still unwilling to turn away from Nadine's face.
At first glance Nadine looked at Zain because since then she felt Zain just kept paying attention to him. Sure enough Nadine Zain's guess did not blink at all, looking at her with an unreadable gaze. Nadine who saw it became a mistake.
"He why the hell?... It's been weird lately..." Nadine murmured in her heart.
Nadine rushed away, unwilling to interpret Zain's words any deeper. Zain stared at the missing Nadine behind the door.
***
Zain gives his phone to Miranda, he opens a YouTube app for Miranda to let two sit sweetly in a place not to wander anywhere.
Zain walked through every place looking for Nadine's whereabouts, but the girl was nowhere to be seen. Where the girl was, Zain ran around to the balcony. I saw Nadine hanging her clothes. Zain immediately came down and approached Nadine. A feeling of happiness boomed every time I was near Nadine.
"Maine..."
"Oh my goodness, surprise me." Zain called Nadine until the one called out flinched. How not to flinch, when Nadine was drying clothes suddenly appeared Zain's voice from behind.
"Sorry..." Zain felt guilty, he felt awkward being close to Nadine.
"What's up, brother?..."
"Please, make me some tea and make Miranda some milk."
"Can't ask to make another ART!... You see, I still have a lot of laundry that hasn't been dried." Nadine asked with a pleading look.
"I just want your handmade tea?..." Zain said he only wanted to talk and be near Nadine.
"Yes, wait for me to finish drying clothes, brother. For a moment, it's just a suntan." Nadine's hands are still busy shaking clothes that are still wet and then drying them.
"Why are you still standing there, brother?..." Nadine turned her head, looking at Zain who was still standing beside her.
"Eh, emmm... Emm... I-That's it, I'm waiting for you to dry your clothes so it's done." Zain stuttered, being near Nadine made him groggy.
"If you only see it, it's not finished, brother."
"Yes, then I'll help."
"No, let me do it."
Zain took the clothes in the bucket and dried them. Even though Nadine refused Zain's help, she insisted. Finally after a small argument, Nadine let Zain help her.
When Zain picked up the wet clothes in the bucket he accidentally held the hand of Nadine who was also about to take the clothes in the bucket. It just made his heart beat. Both of them were silent, looking at each other, glued.
"Ehem..." Nadine cleared her throat, Zain immediately released his hand. Zain was confused, massaging his nape.
Nadine smiled as she sniffed the scent of perfume emanating from Zain's body. He was well acquainted with its aroma. He took the initiative to tease her.
"Hmmm.... He said the smell of the perfume I was wearing made me dizzy!!!.... How to wear it?..." Nadine smiled insinuatingly.
Zain was so embarrassed, his face met red like a girl. He's like a thief caught stealing people's perfume brands.
"Miranda gave it to me." Zain.
"Hmmmmm... Kok can be the same as the one I usually wear, even though it's 5 brands in the oplos so one." Nadine again sneered at Zain's teasing, she knew Zain was lying. Isn't it upside down, usually men who tease women, this is the woman who seduces men.
"I have to go, Miranda must be looking for me..." Zain stepped wide leaving Nadine alone.
"Squeaky..." Nadine shook her head, looking at Zain's behavior that this late look strange.
***
Nadine enters the dining room, where Zain and Miranda are. Nadine puts tea in front of Zain and milk in front of Miranda.
"Thank you..." Answer Zain and Miranda compact.
"Evening, Aunt. Abis road straight here. That's Auntie's new sister?..." Miranda pointed at the Princess who was in Rani's arms.
Miranda approached Rani, wanting to see her daughter.
"Well, Aunt's beautiful daughter ...." Said Miranda with a glowing face.
"Yes, because his father is handsome." Iqbal replied without wanting to see Miranda, the effect was cuey even though he actually cared. Rani just sneered at her husband's behavior.
"Actually Miranda wanted to kiss the Princess but not in the same permission as Zain's sister." Said Miranda with a frowning face.
"Why?..." Rani asked in astonishment.
"Said Brother Zain, Om Iqbal ferociously. Afraid Miranda's got a spray." Answer Miranda.
"Uhuuuk Uhuuukkk Uhuuukkk Uhuuukkk...." Zain coughed at the choking tea which he sipped when he heard the reply from Miranda. Zain looked down as Iqbal looked at him sharply, as sharp as razor.
While Rani instead laughed out loud, she admitted that her husband was fierce. Miranda did not understand the expression shown by everyone who looked different.
***
Moments later Nadine returned to the dining room to arrange the food that had just been made by ART on the dining table.
At the dinner table, Rani feeds the princess with milk while Iqbal reads the newspaper.
Quietly, Zain stole a glance at Nadine while arranging food on the dining table.
Rani noticed Zain's movements. Staring at Zain with a probing look.
From the look on his face, Rani knows that Zain is interested in Nadine. Ever since knowing Zain, he had never been this strange.
"See your eyes Ran." Iqbal looked at Rani with a cynical look.
"Hehehe, it looks like there's another Pa!!!...." Rani chuckles when Nadine sees him while Zain straightens his back, putting on a flat face, pura pura do not know Rani's intentions.
"I already know. You don't have to interfere." Answer Iqbal. Rani also grumbled.
***
In the afternoon Rani approached Nadine and Miranda who were playing in her backyard. She notices Miranda playing a doll under a tree with Nadine. Rani also sat on the mat in the title.
"What are you playing?..."
"Eh, play doll sister..."
"Whose daughter?..."
"Again the Papa?... Miranda has not eaten yet."
"Udah Aunt."
For a long time the two of them talked, exchanged opinions. Miranda was busy playing with dolls.
"Oyes brother?... Miranda was that Zain's sister?..."
"His adoptive sister?..."
"WHAT?....Foster sister?..." Nadine surprised.
"Yes..."
"Sir Zain has no wife?..."
"Boro-boro has a wife, no boyfriend."
"No wife to take a foster child?... Not if Take a foster child is a big responsibility. If Zain's brother does not have a wife then who dong is looking after Miranda?..."
"There, bi Nurul his confidant. He has worked with Zain for a long time. Zain adopted Miranda because her name was the same as his missing sister. Either he's dead or he's alive?..."
"Can't you?..."
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Authors.
It was up yesterday but did not pass the riview.