My Dad's Contract Wife

My Dad's Contract Wife
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Hadi who looks calm, but Alisa looks shocked by the presence of Zidan in front of the door of her room, then Alisa wants to pull the hand from Hadi's grip that locks.


Both of them were silent and stood in place. Without sound or movement.


Zidan walked into the room a few steps away. And shut the door, with a burning heart. Zidan released a sharp and disappointed look towards the two of them so intensely.


"What are you two doing in the room? is it appropriate for you guys who in fact his boss and bawan alone in the room even from all night," Zidan's voice shook and his chest felt tight, pain.


Hadi pulled the wife's hand to sit on the sofa, with an expression that remained calm and authoritative Hadi casually sat feeling Alisa who looked tense.


"I would not have thought of it if I had played behind those who respected and believed in you. I never thought you'd be so perfect as to wish your wife home!" connect Zidan while holding his Saliva that is difficult to pass through the throat.


Because both Hadi and Alisa are still silent, Zidan makes his voice again while sitting on the other sofa. "I believe you Lisa. You're a fine girl, and I have no intention to propose you to be my wife, but seeing this reality .. I'm disappointed very disappointed!"


Alisa's chest was tight, as serious as Zidan was to her. He never gave hope to the handsome young man.


"Have you taken out all the junk in your heart?" Hadi stared flat at Zidan who was sitting and focused his body on the elbow that was attached to the thigh.


"Are you not thinking about how your wife's heart is breaking! beloved husband who looks almost perfect cheating!" zidan said with a face full of disappointment.


Alisa is down inside. His heart could imagine what Zidan was feeling right now.


"You're gonna report it? to my wife or to some people?" ask Hadi with his comfort.


"Hem, don't you think, I'm not the kind of person who's good at exposing people's disgrace?" reply to Zidan. Making Alisa raise her face looking towards Zidan.


"Okay, thank you?" Hadi glanced towards Alisa who looked anxious. "Come baby? let's have breakfast first! it's noon."


Hadi moved and pulled the hand of Alisa who kept looking at Zidan who was staring at him.


All of Zidan's questions have not been answered.


Before crossing the door, Hadi stopped his steps while looking back at Zidan while saying. "We can talk later, after work is done."


"Grandh ..." Zidan was upset, punching the sofa with his fist.


Then Hadi and Alisa walked towards the lobby and wanted to find breakfast.


"Why? just stare from earlier, take a sip? we did that with me? or ... want lag?" goda Hadi while mesem in between his breakfast.


"Em, don't know." Alisa shakes not understanding.


Hadi moved his hand towards Alisa, and rubbed the tip of his lips that contained food. Then he wipes again with a tissue.


"If you don't eat it, just a little boy, Dirga also if you don't eat rich!" Hadi said while mesem-mesem.


"He he ." Alisa gave a crisp smile, Lalau stole a glance at Hadi who was looking in another direction.


The scene was seen by Zidan who was increasingly broken in heart. It felt unable to see him, but still his eyes always glanced towards the two of them.


After breakfast the two immediately stood up to start their activities today.


Zidan sighed deeply, trying to control his emotions. Then he stood up following their steps which were indeed with the same purpose.


In between activities yes, Alisa took the time to apply ointment to her neck in the toilet. In fact Hadi told Alisa to apply it to the sensitive part that so say must be sick and it is true. It feels a little swollen. Maybe because they are not used to astral creatures.


"Then I'm, if I see people, or people at home are embarrassed." Alisa has her own monologue.


"Basic, why is it here to make it? Let's not be ashamed, under the cake, on the chest of a cake that would otherwise be invisible!" alisa's back.


"Ooh, so want it somewhere else? may, I'll make it in another area." Hadi's voice shocked Alisa who was looking down.


Alisa turned her head, with an embarrassed expression. "What the hell? just listen to the people talking."


"Look." Hadi washed his face and then sprayed his body with perfume.


Alisa grabs the bag and she shines, exiting the toilet first.


"Alisa´s. Try to answer, there is a relationship you with Mr Hadi?" Zidan grabs Alisa's hand when meeting in a corridor.


Alisa circulated her gaze on that hand that touched her hand.


Zidan immediately pulled out his hand. "Sorry, but you want to be pulled by Mr. Hadi even you have one room with him all night. What's her name ha?"


"Ourah, is that what you're trying to say? I'm the woman you used to think of as being all right and now she looks rotten. Huh yeah?" Alisa stared fixedly at Zidan as she swallowed her Saliva that was stuck in the throat.


"No, I mean that. But me! just disappointed that you are one room with Mr. Hadi who is clearly one room with me. She wasn't in the room from last night. Going home in a towel like a shower, and I'm sure he's with you, right?" Zidan looked suspiciously.


"Feelings, I never gave you any hope. And I also do not ask to be trusted or flattered. With the words that I am a perfect woman or a good one, have you seen it? what is reality!" Alisa with a soft voice.


Zidan doesn't talk anymore. He was silent a thousand languages, then the two of them walked back to carry out their duties.


All day long they were together and supporting each other. As if there was nothing.


And now they want to go back to their rooms.


"Zidan's. We can talk for a while in the lobby" Hadi turned to Zidan.


"Alright," Zidan nodded slowly.


Then the three of them walked to choose one of the seats in the lobby, and ordered a drink each.


Alisa pulls her drinking glass closer to her person while thanking the one who brought her.


"Thank you, Ma'am?" Alisa nodded respectfully and kindly.


"Together, Miss." said no less kindly.


Then the hotel staff withdrew from the place.


Hadi took a sip of his drink before starting his conversation and opened his suit which felt hot given to Alisa.


Zidan stared at the two while monologuing in his heart ....


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As a person who harbors hope against someone, it will not be easy to accept the reality that is turned around with hope.