My Devil Man's

MDM - Part 92

Zidan stared out the window. The sky was cloudy, the air was cooling, and Zidan was sure that after this the rain would greet the earth with its wet liquid.

The man was terrified, with thousands of words and thoughts that left his mind engulfed in rage. His eyes stared at the pushy for a moment. Nothing could calm him down, especially at this time the atmosphere of his room could already be said to be a mess.

Files scattered on the table, the laptop that opened earlier did not even attract attention at all. Trying to get rid of his guard, Zidan pressed the intercom button to call the secretary. A few seconds later, the door was knocked open after Zidan gave a call to enter the room.

"Can I help you, sir?" Anita's approaching. The woman's eyes looked probing with a faint frown on her forehead.

Zidan who was sitting down was aware of this. However, as if not caring about anything, Zidan cleared his throat while asking, "There is an important meeting that I have to attend after this, Anita?"

Anita turns on the tablet without being ordered to do so a second time. The neatly-tuned woman cleared her throat awkwardly for a moment before reading out the arranged schedule that had been arranged nicely on the screen.

From what Zidan caught, the man didn't have to attend anything else today. After saying a few words, and giving orders to Anita, Zidan let the woman leave the room, before the secretary turned around and again blurred the daydreams.

"Mr ...." Anita said hesitantly.

Zidan gave a small nod, as if interrupting to tell him what to say.

"The Sahila Group's side called, Mr. Zami's assistant informed him that he would like to meet you tomorrow, sir."

Zidan held out for a moment. Sahila Group is one of the leading resort and hospitality companies. To be able to carry out cooperation with large-scale companies, Zidan even had to submit cooperation proposals from far away.

"Alright, confirm the agreement. And ask where we can meet."

Anita responded with a smile before leaving. Leaving the pensive Zidan and returning to the stifling eternal.

...

The rain has gone. As soon as Zidan entered the mansion, the man's eyes cluttered with the smiling figure of Ana staring at the mobile phone while sitting casually on the sofa.

Zidan smiled wryly. If Ana had known that Zidan had met their mother, would she have been angry? Just thinking about it made Zidan shudder. Moreover, the fact that Ana is very close to the figure of Rina when their relationship is still intact and can be called family.

"Sir Ana?"

The cry made Ana scream in shock. With a simple gesture to hide the phone, Ana looked up at Zidan who was now looking at him with a look of wonder and probing.

"Eh ... Zidan, are you home?"

"It's a shame, brother. I can't go home."

Ana snorted at the answer. Zidan, who saw the reaction, chuckled softly. Heart warms. Ah ... The family can indeed make her calm again.

"Both not smile yourself just see hp?" ask Zidan while landing his butt on the sofa next to Ana.

"Ih .. Yes what?" Ana frowned. Trying to normalize her expression, Ana throws a smile that makes Zidan even more suspicious.

Actually, before Zidan interrupted her activities earlier, Ana was sending a message with her mother. Ask the news and share stories. Especially when Ana recalled the melancholy meeting earlier this afternoon, Ana could not help but smile at her lips and eyes that were full of gratitude.

"I was chatting with Raihan." I don't know where that thought came from. What was clear when she saw Zidan's astonished gaze turn into a ignorant grin, Ana was sure that Zidan had fully believed his lie involving Raihan's name.

Raihan .. Sorry for bringing your name with you, huh?

"Son't you going out with Raihan?"

Ana shook her head quickly with a reddened face extinguished upon hearing the spontaneous question from Zidan. Given that the man alone made Ana's heart beat unhealthy, let alone establish a relationship with him?

"Ih ... I lied, right?" ask Zidan to provoke.

Ana put on a very sour face this time. With agitation as if offended and a powerful stomping foot, Ana left Zidan who had chuckled loudly because of her brother's strange behavior.

...

Actually Zidan felt bad for Asya. Supposedly, in Asya's pregnancy which is nearing childbirth, the, the man spent more time at home and prepared the nursery - which Zidan had already provided right next to their room - for their child later.

But unbeknownst to Zidan, his wife had even prepared some furniture in the form of baby boxes, cabinets, special sleeping lights and all kinds of items that even Zidan did not know what his name was.

"Asians ...."

The hoarse voice and the pair of hands that wrapped around her stomach made Asya strangle a little. The pregnant woman sighed before smiling sincerely and touching Zidan's lovingly circular hand.

"You're finally home" Asya said.

Zidan cleared his throat in response.

Seeing their master and mistress seem to interact with each other intimately, the maids who seemed to have been commanded, one by one went to give privacy.

Zidan kissed the top of Asya's head and turned his wife's body slowly before leading her to the chair next to the kitchen counter.

Asya who did not heed the closeness, hugged Zidan's waist and drowned her head in the chest of the husband.

"Kok the kemaleman home?" ask Asya a little sulking.

Zidan chuckled a little and then again kissed the top of Asya's head full of love. "It's raining, baby ...."

That reason according to Zidan, of course, Asya can accept. In addition to a convincing alibi, Zidan also needs to foster calm so as not to look depressed in front of his wife. Although reluctant to admit, honest in his heart-severing the sudden departure of Rina, Zidan was afraid not to play.

He was still searching for information - even though it was raining - as he did after coming home from the office earlier.

"Zidan, what's wrong with you?"

The question blurred Zidan's daydream for a moment. Instead of answering, Zidan lowered his head and planted a soft kiss on Asya's beautiful lips.

"Ih .. later someone will see, Zidan ...."

"Wouldn't love." Zidan shook his head, "They know, we need both."

Although Zidan's words were true, Asya still could not hide the red hue that appeared on both cheeks once she received the friendly treatment from Zidan.

The woman looked back at her husband. Long watching, Asya got a faint tired hue imprinted there. The corner of Asya's lips twitched. He didn't know that Zidan had been half dead since Rina left.

However, instead of feeling pity, Asya actually felt happy and satisfied because she knew that the husband was still very fond of the figure of the mother even though he was reluctant to admit it.

"You look tired, Zidan. Any issues?" ask Asya for attention.

Zidan.

"Trus why you?"

"I'm just missing Baby. Wanted to go ...."

What does that have to do with your tired face, Zidan? Asya grumbled inwardly, but could not hide her crimson cheek hue at all.

While Zidan who knows that Asya catches his point, it heats up the atmosphere. "This galem can, Shay?"

"Don't talk fast!" asya's Perspiration.

Making Zidan giggle.

That night, after a brief argument, he, until finally Asya agreed to the implied code of the husband - they went to the dining room and enjoyed the dishes that had been served with Ana and Rendi who stared at them with a glance.