The Fate of Love of a Misanris

12. Move Room

At night, several chefs come to Zayyad's villa to cook dinner.

They're all men.

This is the first time Zayyad has come to the village with several chefs. Previously he only cooked his own food if he ate at his residence.

But since this villa already had two newcomers. He immediately told Bakri to send some reliable cooks to cook tonight for his residence.

After her they all left the large dining table with an abundant row of food.

Alina had just brought her grandmother into the dining room, very surprised by what she saw.

Do rich people always have dishes like this every day?

"I've got some chefs cooking healthy meals for your grandmother and some of your favorite foods"

Said Zayyad who had just returned to the dining room after paying the chefs who had gone home.

He spoke but his eyes kept on his phone.

"Do you know my favorite food?"

Alina would never have expected Zayyad to treat them so well. Wasn't the man unhappy with their existence in this house?

And the man also prepared some of his favorite foods, where did the man find out?

"Grandfather told me"

Zayyad replied, his eyes still focused on the phone screen.

Erina who heard him only smiled faintly. He had already told Irsyad what Alina's favorite food was.

Alina who glanced at her smiling grandmother, secretly understood. Mr. Irsyad must have known it from Grandma.

"You eat! I'm full already"

Putting his phone in his pants pocket, Zayyad was ready to go.

Alina immediately ran to hug the man from behind.

"Thank you!" Alina said very gently. His warm breath blows over Zayyad's back.

Zayyad pecked in place.

"Over this lifetime, no man has treated me this well"

Erina who saw the actions of her granddaughter who was so suddenly felt very surprised. And when he heard the word after her, he secretly felt moved.

His old eyes were also glazed. Finally his grandson was able to truly accept a man in this life.

"Ugh" Zayyad quickly closed his mouth.

He felt an acid surge in his stomach rising. His whole body was sweating coldly. Zayyad was trying hard to keep his body from shaking.

His hands rushed to divorce Alina's hands wrapped around her stomach.

Afterwards, he ran away and left the dining room.

Alina lowered her face. He silently smiled with satisfaction.

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Exactly nine o'clock at night. The front bell of the villa rang, breaking the silence of the large, silent house. Zayyad who just drank a glass of water from the kitchen, wrinkled his forehead.Who comes at night like this?

The phone in his sleeping robe pocket vibrated. Zayyad took her. There was a message from his security villa.

'Sir, Mr. Irsyad is ahead!'

That brief message made Zayyad's pair of eyebrows intricately intertwined. What's the feeling of his bad.For grandfather to come here late at night like this?

Putting his cell phone back in his sleeping robe pocket. Zayyad rushed to the front door. Just when the door was opened, an old man was already standing there with a smile.

"Why is Grandpa coming back for it?" As long as he lives alone in his villa. The old man rarely stayed in his place. He said that his own residence was the best.

Grandpa didn't come back to stay, did he?

Zayyad gawked for a moment. I don't know why it's so hard to believe that.

A power outage?

"Then Grandpa will sleep in my room tonight" Tukas Zayyad, let the old man in.

The villa has only two guest rooms. And it's been used by Alina and her grandmother.

"You're right! I'm not here to interrupt your first night"

The deg!

Zayyad just closed the door. Tensed. First night?

"We agreed not to sleep together first" Zayyad tried to stay calm. He locked the door and turned to face his grandfather. "We still feel alien to each other, so it's better to temporarily separate rooms"

"Isn't it because you're afraid of him?" Irsyad clearly knew the way his grandson thought.

"Grandfather didn't come here to urge us to sleep together, did he?" In the end Zayyad caught the bad intentions of his grandfather.

"Don't you say that before? there's a power outage in Grandpa's place, which is why Grandpa's here"

Zayyad held a depressed smile. That's just an excuse, right?

"Now tell Alina to move into your room, I'll sleep in the guest room"

"But cake-"

"There's no but-but-an!" Irsyad.

"Grandfather!" Urge Zayyad who still has not given up.

Irsyad kept shaking. Refuse it hard. Going further in. Alina just came out of her grandmother's room. His steps stopped immediately to see the two people.

"Alina" Sapa Irsyad. His old face smiled kindly.

Alina only glanced for a moment, not responding to it at all. He perceived the old man's smile as disgusting. Basic pervert! His inner. The smile on his old face reminded him of the old man in one of his worst memories.

Irsyad who saw Alina's cold demeanor. Been aware of that.

"Alina you moved into Zayyad's room huh! Tomorrow your things will be moved there. From now on Zayyad's room is yours too"

Hearing that, Alina was a little surprised. He looked at Zayyad. Find a man who's been indifferent to her all day. Put on a depressed look with his brown eyes that are like begging. Please do not accept!

Look at Alina who is silent. Zayyad continued to speak. "Grandfather look! Even this grandfather's decision greatly shocked Alina. So for a while let us separate the rooms like this"

"When is that time until when, hm?" Irsyad was not willing to compromise at all.

"Well until we're si-"

"Well, I'll move to Zayyad's room" Sela Alina. Cut off Zayyad's talk just like that.

"What?" Pekik Zayyad's. His brown eyes almost jumped out.

"So Alina agrees?" Irsyad was obviously very excited to hear that.

"Eum!" Alina nodded.

"Well, you see! Alina doesn't even matter. He agreed"

"It was because Alina felt bad for grandfather, therefore she approved of him" Zayyad still insisted on rejecting her grandfather's decision.

"No!" Alina's rebuttal left Zayyad dumbfounded. "I just think this is normal, a married couple sharing the same room"

Prok.prok..

Irsyad clapped his hands at what Alina said. Although in fact he did not expect Alina would strongly agree with his decision.

"Good!" Praise Irsyad then while giving a thumbs up. "You should have thought so too" he said later to Zayyad.

Zayyad clenched his hands together, feeling extremely depressed. He looked at Alina for a moment. At first glance he caught the woman holding a smile. Looking deeply into his eyes, he knew it was not a good thing. It was sly and full of something.

He did it on purpose?