The Fate of Love of a Misanris

The Fate of Love of a Misanris
29. Are You Satisfied to See?



The night was right after her grandmother's blood transfusion was over. The doctor allowed her grandmother to go home for hospitalization.


With an invitation from a private driver who was sent by Zayyad. They went back to the villa. Along the way Alina rested her head spoiled to her grandmother's shoulder.


Erina who saw her granddaughter again felt very happy. Looks like Zayyad managed to persuade Alina to come home. His old hand stroked his grandson's head gently.


"Grandma's happy to have Alin back"


Alina felt very comfortable her grandmother stroked her head even more spoiled. "Well, I can't teach at that school anymore. They've hired better teachers and I'm fired"


Erina smiled and said subtly to her grandson. "Alin.from now on you don't have to work anymore. Zayyad has lived us more"


Alina who heard him immediately sat up straight. "Grandmother.we can't depend on men. They are not completely reliable"


Erina smiled gently and nodded in understanding. "Grandmother understands! But Zayyad is different, we can count on him".


"Why does grandma trust her so much? If not my existence was beneficial to her, do you think that man would do this for us?"


If Erina continued to answer, it would only spark a debate between the two of them. In the end, he chose to be quiet and not speak anymore.


Alina who saw her grandmother did not answer. Reluctantly turning his face out the window.


The driver who drives the car will inevitably hear their conversation. Although he did not understand much, he knew that it seemed that his mistress did not love her master.


Getting married because matchmaking wins is very dear. I don't know why rich people do it so often.


Finally they arrived at the villa. Nasir's housekeeper welcomed their presence.


Walk in the spacious guest room. There was already Zayyad and his grandfather who seemed to be talking about serious things. Seeing their arrival, their conversation stopped.


"Erina, how are you?"


Greet Irsyad and let his grandmother sit down. Alina without further ado continued to leave the living room.


Just to find a few people opposite to him while carrying things.


At first, Alina did not care. But upon arrival in the room he saw his room was empty. Opening the wardrobe, there was no contents at all. Turning to the dressing table was clean from her treatment bottles.


Wrinkling her eyebrows, Alina felt astonished. Where did all his stuff go?


With a heavy heart he returned to the living room.


"Zayyad where's all my stuff?"


Zayyad, who was watching his phone, turned to him. "My room"


"What?" Alina almost lost her place.


"Alina.you two are married. Sleeping separate rooms is not good for couples, so grandfather urges Zayyad to take care of your move to his room" Irsyad generously represented Zayyad to explain.


Because it was his idea and he urged Zayyad to do it.


"Grandpa but Zayyad is gynophobic! It can't be both of us roommates"


Irsyad was a little surprised to hear Alina say that. Looks like Zayyad already told the girl.


"At first Zayyad disagreed. But when will the man be afraid of his own wife? At least with you two in the same room. Zayyad can get used to and quickly recover from his gynophobia"


Alina was not at all satisfied with what Irsyad said, she said.


"But still, this would be very uncomfortable for Zayyad. What if she couldn't sleep well all night just because of my existence, Zayyad could have insomnia" Alina tried to concoct a reasonable excuse.


And turning towards Zayyad with a gaze sent a signal to help her. "Isn't that Zayyad?" His eyes firmly flickered, pressing the man to help her resist.


Zayyad isn't his help, he's casually playing his phone again. Seeing that Alina felt furious.


"But cake-"


"Alin.according to only and do not refuse. After all, until when are you going to separate rooms like this. Is it possible that after the grandmother is not there you will instead ask for divorce from Zayyad"


Erina said that while dropping her tears. His old hand moved slowly and rubbed it.


Alina who saw her grandmother was sad. He remembered the doctor's message that day, not to argue too much and follow what made his grandmother happy.


Taking a breath, he heavy-heartedly said. "Grandmother.don't say it like that" Sighing heavily, he continued. "Alright I won't refuse him anymore"


Erina smiled silently at Irsyad. In the end their initial plan to make the two couples sleep the room was successful. Irsyad replied with a blink of an eye.


"It's because it's late, like his grandfather will spend the night here"


In Alina's heart grumbled. Obviously the old man deliberately chose to stay. Doesn't he want to keep an eye on them tonight?


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Zayyad's room was twice as large as Alina's guest room. With a big bed and a bathroom inside.


There is also a sofa with a television. There were bookshelves on the side and they were arranged very neatly. And there's no closet in it.


Because it's all in a special room. It was connected to a small door inside the room.


Alina who stepped in the room to pick up her pajamas, was immediately surprised.


Looking at the room was like stepping into a clothing store. The right side of the room is equipped with a glass wardrobe with light in it. So it seems very luxurious with rows of expensive clothes.


Alina caught a row of the latest Muslim gamis hanging neatly. They were very beautiful and very much to Alina's taste. Is this for her?


On the left is a line of expensive and branded bags. Not only that, there are also a row of quality shoes and it's a variety of colors.


Is all this his?


Alina gets her pajamas rushed wearing her and out. Without the need to think further clearly it is all provided specifically for him.


Returning to the room, he was surprised by the existence of a half-naked man. From the waist down it was wrapped in a towel while the tops were open.


Showing his chest that field. It was white, sturdy and very charming to the eyes.


Lifting his gaze even more upwards, he found the man's wet black hair looking extremely alluring. With his handsome face that looks very fresh.


"Have you been satisfied to see?"


Zayyad did not understand the reaction of this girl at all. Wouldn't women in general be flushed with embarrassment in situations like this?


"What if it hasn't?"


This is Alina's chance for revenge. Who told her not to help her talk earlier with grandfather when he refused to stay in the room.


"Today in the hospital, I've felt it" said Alina shamelessly lifting her index finger right towards Zayyad's bare chest. "But it's upholstered" he said sounding dissatisfied.


"Seeing your bare chest without any coating, like her I was tempted to touch her" said Alina smiling mischievously.


Taking a few steps forward, his hand carelessly floated in the air. Trying to touch Zayyad's bare chest.


The man suppressed his panic inwardly and stepped back. Was this in front of her really a woman?


"Alina.are you brave?"


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