Khazanah (The Love Story of Zein Abdul Malik)

Khazanah (The Love Story of Zein Abdul Malik)
Hannah's weakness


Hannah regretted accepting this marriage offer. But Umma's smile meant a lot to him. The young man named Zein had made Hannah wish for him.


Ting.


Incoming calls on Zein's phone. The young man immediately raised him worried that there was an urgent patient.


" Yes ... Good night with doctor Zein here" Zein replied.


" Assalamualaikum. It's Umma ... How's Hannah nak Zein doing? Umma couldn't sleep, "he answered making Zein's heart like it was splashed with ice water.


" Umma ... Hannah d bathroom. It seemed like he missed Umma to the point of neglecting his eating," Zein joked to the in-law.


" Child ... Hannah's had a painful past. I hope when I'm with you he'll be happier. Umma closes first tomorrow morning Umma calls back," replied Umma.


" Yes Umma. Take care of your health," said Zein before hanging up the phone.


For some reason, the humble nature of Umma Hannah made Zein condolent when she imposed her daughter unkindly in her own home. It's like someone just watches.


With a little uncomfortable step Zein also stepped foot towards the place where Hannah is currently. Zein looked at the bathroom whose door was tightly closed. He tried to knock on the door and find an excuse to get her out.


" aan ... Come outside! I need to get ready for the office" call Zein from outside the bathroom. Hannah then rinsed her face wet from tears. He did not care how his face looked right now it felt so weak.


why is it so weak? The problem was almost the same Han. Why does it look so incapable.


Hannah held the wall to keep from slipping. When he opens the door, Zein catches Hannah's body staggered.


Buugh.


His body was limp and forced to hug Zein who was in front of him. Zein catches him because there's no way he's gonna let Hannah down on the floor.


" I'm sorry ... It's been presumptuous to touch you," he said in a tone that had been very weak. Zein nodded in understanding.


" Let me help you!" he shouted by holding his wife.


However, she's not the crazy husband who let Hannah down and she's not helping her. Hannah who listened to Zein's words was silent. It felt very weak like a lack of fluids. Hannah's skin coming into contact with Zein was very hot. Zein put them back to bed.


" aan ... I'm infusion. Your body can't be left like this" he said. Hannah just nodded.


Don't know why? His heart still ached when he saw that his face resembled that of Zein's first wife. It felt like he wanted to curse himself as to why his face should look alike. It's so annoying this face. Because of this face he had to get caught up in a situation he didn't want.


" It's. Come eat me help breakfast!" zain patiently shouted. Apparently the atmosphere of Umma flowed in Zein's blood.


" No thank you. I'm not hungry" she refused.


" My words are an order. You have no right to refuse" he replied coldly. Zein thrusts a spoon into Hannah's mouth. The girl looked away from her in annoyance.


" I'll do things you can't imagine if you don't want to eat" Zein threatened. With a long breath, Hannah opened her mouth.


" I eat alone" Hannah asked. But Zein didn't answer anything anymore. He just focused on his plate and would finish it off.


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" Rest Han ... Sorry if Zoya's mom hurt you! I'll try my best with you" he said, staring at his wife.


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