Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)

STORMS ARE CRASHING

"But brother don't get angry" said Nadine frightened, Nadine did not want Zain hurt or did anything bad to Riska. Zain is the type of man who is reckless to do anything when angry and desperate.

"Tell me what you saw in that room." Nadine was silent not to answer, she was very afraid to see the wrath on her husband's face.

"TELL ME WHAT YOU SEE." Zain shouted in a loud voice, he was furious with eyes that were already red, dark aura oozing clearly in his eyes. Zain squeezed Nadine's shoulder because the wife never answered.

"You guys don't sleep around the woman, you're naked without clothes" replied Nadine stammering. So this, this is the reason why Nadine hates Zain so much, other than because Zain cheated his father. Zain released Nadine, with long strides and a hunting breath, Zain walked towards the door, opening the door violently. It only takes 3 feet long to stand, now he has arrived at the door of Riska's apartment.

"Shelves, bracks, bracks...." Zain banged on the door of Riska's apartment.

"Patience, calm down." Nadine tries to calm the husband, grabbing Zain's hand but is immediately tepis by her husband. Nadine looked to her right and left, hoping for reinforcements to come. Unpatiently, Zain kicked the door open and it bounced.

"RISKA, GET YOU OUT..." Zain shouted like an infidelity man. Riska who just came out of the bathroom smiled happily at the presence of Zain standing in the living room.

"Zain, we can finally meet" said Riska who was unconcerned by the angry facial expression Zain showed her. With a quick step Zain approached Riska and then strangled her neck, pressing Riska's body against the wall until the body that began to tapered was slightly raised. Riska's face was already red with bulging eyes and mouth agape, her breathing was tight because Zain was really suffocating her strongly.

"Sister, loose. Unleashed... Brother, loose.... He could die brother. Brother could be in jail. Istighfar sis." Nadine who panicked pulled Zain's hand but for free, the hand was too strong wrapped around Riska's neck.

"Za-Zayn...I-I ha-pregnant your son." Riska said with great difficulty.

"Deg...." Zain and Nadine were both shocked. As hypnotized, Zain's hand began to loosen releasing Riska's neck from her grip.

Riska fell on the floor, with a gasp of breath, holding her neck.

"Based on a cheap woman, after trapping my husband and slandering him, now you're pretending to be pregnant to ensnare my husband." Nadine who emotionally berates Maki Riska.

"I'm not pretending to be pregnant. I'm 2 months pregnant with your son, Zain." Riska got up and took the results of the USG that she stored in the living room sideboard, where the three of them are now.

Riska handed the results of the USG into the hands of Zain. "You think I'd trust a cunning woman like you." Zain swung the results of the USG to the face of Riska.

Nadine took the USG from Zain's hands and saw it. The name of the fetus's father was listed there, 'Zain Alfaro'. Nadine's heart was so broken, felt in crumbs. This was more painful than when he saw Zain and Riska sleeping one bed naked. Immediately his tears fell, soaking the results of the USG in his hands. Just yesterday he felt the beauty of falling in love, just a blink of an eye he gulped the sweetness of the heaven of the world, in an instant his world shattered into hell.

His hands were trembling, heartache, hurt and disappointed and continued to beat his heart incessantly like a beduk. His legs felt weak, his chest felt tight because of the extreme heartache. Nadine was sobbing, she couldn't bear to hold back her tears. It's too painful. Zain pulled Nadine into his arms, unable to see the tears of the fishermen his wife had melted.

"I didn't lie to Zain, we actually did it after the girl got out of the apartment. I-I, I gave you some bi-anxiety drugs mixed with stimulant drugs." Riska said between fear and nervousness. Zain took his arms off Nadine.

"Places..." A slap from Zain landed on Riska's cheek until she fell down.

"I don't want that kid. I just want a child born from my wife's womb, Nadine. He's not my son." Zain pointed at Riska's stomach. "You throw up whatever, you give birth to it is also up. Obviously I'm not his father. I swear I'll ruin your life after this." Zain looked at Riska sharply, like a sword ready to strike.

Nadine is confused as to what to do, she can't stand the lingering between them, Nadine runs out of her apartment. Zain chased Nadine running towards her apartment. Nadine enters Zain's room, closing the door when Zain is about to reach her.

Nadine slumped behind the door, leaning her back against the door leaf. She was crying so much. Covering his mouth so as not to sob, squeezing his chest that hurt.

"Darling, open the door. We need to talk. Trust me, it's not my son." Zain patted the door so Nadine would open the door for him.

"How can I believe my brother, even my sister does not remember anything about the incident at that time" Nadine said in a sobbing hoarse voice.

Zain sat down at the door, leaning his back against the door leaf with his head turned up. While his right hand rests on his right knee which is bent and his left leg is straight. The two of them turned their backs to each other, only on the doorstep. He was as frustrated as Nadine. His chest was no less tight and sore than Nadine. How many more times does a part of him have to go? How many more times will he lose? After losing all his family, Zain must eliminate his son. Yes, Riska could be containing seeds from him. Without notice, the tears were freefalling from his sharp eyes.

"If she's carrying your child how is sis?.." Nadine's chest feels tight to ask that question. Nadine felt her status was now lower than Riska's status, considering Riska was pregnant with a child from her husband made her heart more sick like a slurping.

"I don't care."

"No responsibility, the baby is innocent." The fear of losing her husband now afflicts her.

"I don't want his presence." Zain shook his head even though Nadine could not see him.

"The boy needs the figure of a father, brother."

"It's none of my business."

"The boy needs a brother more than I do. Marry her, I'm back because I don't accept polygamy."

"That's never gonna happen. Don't marry her, just look at her I'm disgusted. You are my wife, you are the only one and will never be replaced. Until I never leave you." Zain told Nadine.

A few minutes passed, quiet. There was no sound, each of them was busy with a frown in his own heart.

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A few moments later.

"Click.." the door opened, and Zain wiped his tears and stood up. Slowly the door began to open, bringing up the figure of Nadine who looked so fragile with a look so sad, with eyes full of pain wounds. Nadine looked at her husband's sad eyes, with a face that was so chaotic. Nadine realized, it wasn't just her that was hurt. Her husband was also much more injured. Nadine slammed into Zain's chest, hugged her husband tightly and wept bitterly at his warm, wailing chest. Zain hugged Nadine so tightly. Gently stroked his wife's hair. While peeping the top of the head of the wife.

"I'm afraid of losing you, brother." Nadine was crying so much in the arms of her husband, the fear of loss burst into her heart, making her chest cavity feel tight.

"I will never leave you, until I will never leave you, unless death do us part."

"But what about the boy, brother???...."

"I'll take care of it, trust me."

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