Married to the Son of Tahfiz Qur'An

Married to the Son of Tahfiz Qur'An
Chapter 9 - Staying One Roof


Azam was instantly silent. He was trying to understand the situation. He thought, maybe Adnan and Meyra are at odds. So for now Azam will choose silence.


"Sorry, Om. Forget it," said Azam. Not wanting to extend the conversation. He learned of Adnan's problems because he often heard the man talking to his father. Several times Azam heard Adnan tell of the pregnant woman he loved so much. It was no wonder Azam thought the woman was Meyra.


Adnan nodded. He was relieved Azam stopped talking about his failed romance.


'This child must know because he accidentally eavesdropped on my conversation with Ehsan, ' Adnan thought. He immediately turned to Meyra. The woman happened to be staring at him too.


"Yes already, Om. I'm gonna go see Amena first." Azam took a moment to meet his sister.


Now only Adnan and Meyra are alone in the room. The mood felt so serious.


"If I were to be Amena's milk mother, would I also have to stay with you?" meyra Tuas.


"of course. Even if I let you look after and breastfeed Amena, it doesn't mean I trust you completely" Adnan said. Fold both hands in front of the chest.


"Why don't you just marry your boyfriend?" timpal Meyra's. Talking about the woman that Azam mentioned earlier.


"Daughter?" Adnan scrunched his forehead.


"Yes, girlfriend. The pregnant woman that Azam was talking about" Meyra explained.


"Azam misunderstood. I don't even know who he's talking about." Adnan brushed off.


"really? So that's one of the reasons you chose me?"


"You happen to be the one I helped. Surprisingly you also happened to lose your baby after giving birth. You and Amena seem destined to connect with each other" Adnan said.


Meyra mute. He thinks Adnan has a point. Remembering everything feels like a fitting coincidence. It was as if God had long ago written all these scenarios.


"So you agreed to work with me?" Adnan extended his hand to Meyra.


"You just calm down. I'll even pay your entire hospital fee. The money problem is a small thing to me" Adnan said as he fixed the tie. Acting like a charm. Then move out of the room.


Meyra was just shaking her head and watching Adnan's pride. Indeed, he could not deny how beautiful the figure of the man. But for an independent woman like Meyra, she is now not at all interested in being close to any man. Including Adnan who has a annoying impression.


...***...


A few days passed. Meyra has finally recovered. Before going to Adnan's house, he went back to his rented place first. Because Meyra needs to pick up the personal belongings that are still there.


Simultaneously, Meyra's phone rang. He received a call from Adnan. Without a second thought, Meyra picked up the call. There was the sound of a baby crying from across the street.


"Where have you been? Why so long? Amena woke up and seemed to be thirsty!" adnan's nagging sounded panicked.


"I'm in a rented house to pick things up. I'll-"


"What?! Take stuff? You can make time for useless things! You can get what you want while living in my house. Anyway I don't like anyone bringing butut stuff into my house! Come here quickly!" cut Adnan.


"But-" Meyra's words were again interrupted. Because Adnan closed the call first. After that, he hurried away.


Arriving at Adnan's house, Meyra immediately ran out of the car. His arrival was greeted by the cries of Amena. Without further ado, Meyra ran in search of the source of the sound.


Amena was in the room. She is carried by Yeni who is a housekeeper at the Adnan residence. While next to him, there was Adnan who scolded Meyra with a plot.


"Here let me go" said Meyra who took over to carry Amena. Then unbutton his clothes one by one.


Adnan's face flushed red. In a hurry she moved in front of Meyra. Almost Adnan saw things he shouldn't have seen.


Meyra doesn't care. He cares more about Amena. Now she is focusing on feeding the baby. Amena instantly stood still and drank the milk voraciously.