Desire Sister Stepdaughter
CHAPTER 24 - Pain

"Your son is getting good-looking, you have successfully educated your sons, Alex .. as soon as we get better, I hope we will be closer to him."

Alexander chuckled softly, though his body was weak he was still able to listen to Abraham. He did not expect Abraham to come sooner because he knew the situation, especially the man actually brought his daughter Alexander chose as a daughter-in-law to accompany Zayyan's life a few months ago.

It was true, the matchmaking plan he had done a long time ago and not the first time. A few years ago he tried, but the result was the same because Zayyan was an unruly rebel. Now, with his condition that could only lie in a hospital bed, Alexander hoped that the man would collapse and follow his wishes.

"Hopefully, your daughter is also beautiful .. It is not wrong if we unite them," Alexander said full of hope.

Zoya who had been asked to wait in the room while Zayyan and the woman came out, could only be silent to hear every word said the father. If previously he would have been ordinary, somehow for this time Zoya's eyes heat up with a chest that feels unusually tight.

How not, these two men are planning happiness for someone who has mastered Zoya completely. He wanted to pass, but Alexander had asked him to stay by his side.

"Oh yeah, this is Agatha or who's the other one?"

"Zoya, my youngest daughter," replied Alexander quietly, despite his age and Agatha almost the same Alexander recognized Zoya as his youngest daughter.

Their discussion turned to Zoya, some questions Abraham asked her. Just the usual approach actually, until Azoya who felt her husband was too long outside asked for permission to go on the grounds that his stomach was uncomfortable.

"Don't go home, Zoya."

"No, Pa... came out for a while," Zoya said, with feelings she could not express, though the discussion about Zayyan's matchmaking has passed but until he walked down the hospital corridor still ringing until without him noticing his tears dripping so.

"Ck, Azoya's body!! Why cry, after all terser_"

No, her tears are becoming. Zoya calmed down for a moment and then stepped back, but right in front of her Zayyan was walking towards her. Not alone, but both with a woman who had introduced herself as Rosa.

Quickly Zoya wiped her tears, a little rough but her nose and eyes still turned red. He was about to dodge, but quickly Zayyan realized his presence and was forced to stop.

"Why out? Is there anything you need?" asked Zayyan looking fixedly at his face, it seemed that the man was well aware of the change of the wife.

"My stomach hurts, brother. Brother come in, I won't be long" Zoya said later, she felt bad for Rosa who also deliberately stopped.

"illness?" Zayyan asked seriously, he who was worried asked Rosa to enter first without waiting for her.

"Well then, Brother go in first, Zoya."

The woman is perfect, Zoya is actually amazed. He nodded politely with his warm smile, it was only natural that Alexander would choose a classy woman like Rosa, he thought.

"What pain? Don't joke," urged Zayyan as Rosa slowly drifted away, let alone her eyes and nose blushing clearly she thought someone was seriously ill.

"Jealous?"

"No, who is jealous .. confident," Azoya said by moving his legs as a way of relieving his nervousness.

"Remain jealous?"

"Hm, sure."

He spoke so flatly and was indeed not used to often whining spoiled at Zayyan. But for this time he felt his wife was different and obviously the man chuckled with her making.

"Then cry because of what?" zayyan asked again to investigate the problem until Zoya clucked upset and chose to pass without direction.

He was left behind for too long, even over thirty minutes. Impossible is just an ordinary introduction, Zoya's heart is already chaotic and her mind is increasingly unclear. Zayyan let the woman enjoy her anger, that's how Zoya got angry a long time ago. Until, he stopped while in the hospital park, it seems Zoya's breath is too tight if it continues to walk.

"Don't be too forced, doesn't it hurt to walk like that?" Zayyan was already beside her, the man pulled Zoya to sit down for a moment.

A few minutes both of them were silent, Zoya only realized if it was a little sick. Surprisingly, it was only when Zayyan spoke, what might have been previously covered in anger, he thought.

"I just drove the woman to see her friend, Zoya ... not talk about anything," Zayyan explained without being asked, she understood that Zoya was angry because she chose to accompany the woman rather than her.

"I didn't ask, Brother."

"I'm just explaining, before your thoughts go wrong," Zayyan said, staring at Zoya's intense face, the eyes of Zoya who can't lie if she's making a fuss about it.

"Don't take it?" zoya asks later, she can't believe that her husband just drove her somewhere.

"How do you think?"

"Sister asked me how do I think? If I answer thank you then Brother will accept? After all these years and a lot of women Papa chose ... Brother always firmly refused without any consideration, now why is it different? Is it because I've managed to enjoy my body so I'm not curious anymore?"

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Zayyan's eyes frowned when he heard Zoya's words, and he did not expect that a Zoya would answer like that. Only, the last sentence Zayyan could not accept and he was annoyed to hear it.

"What do you mean, what question? If I only wanted your body long ago I would have done ... Zoya please, keep your little talk_ argh oh my God!!" Zayyan was so upset himself that he pulled his hair so hard, the intention of the heart just to see his wife jealous or not, Zayyan actually received an answer that made his heart stunned.

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