Most Beautiful Khilafat
The Most Beautiful Conversation Chapter 11.

Zayn sat on the swing on the balcony of the room and swung it slowly. Just a few minutes later, his stomach was back to nausea, he wanted to vomit and run to the bathroom.

"Geek..."

This time Zayn only vomited liquid, the last yellow vomit that tasted very bitter on the tongue.

"Zay..."

Zahira went into the bathroom and rubbed Zayn's back, then massaged his nape.

"Zayn, what exactly is going on with you? Why is it that vomiting all the time?" ask Zahira to worry. "I'll call the doctor, yes" he added.

"No need Zahira, I'm fine." Zayn lit the faucet and washed his mouth.

Limp, of course Zayn's body was very limp. He lost energy from vomiting constantly on an empty stomach.

"I'll get you some food, you just lie down on the bed. Come on, I'll help!" Zahira put her hand on Zayn's arm and put it on the bed.

When Zayn put his butt on the side of the bed, he remembered the young mango he had just seen from the balcony.

"Zahira, I saw a mango tree down there. Can I ask for it?" ask Zayn.

Zahira knitted her eyebrows. " Nobody's ripe Zayn yet. If you want, we'll buy it." Zahira bargained.

"No, I want a young mango." Zayn refused.

"Young mango?" Zahira again knitted her eyebrows.

Is Zayn cravings? Butwhy? Isn't that pregnant Zahira? She had not even felt cravings since she first learned of her pregnancy. What's the cravings for moving on to the father of the child he's born with?

Yes, about two months ago Zahira went to the hospital for a routine health check. Who would have thought he had heard the news after the doctor examined him.

Shortly after getting an accurate test result, Zahira intends to go back and say that to Zayn but he has no courage. She is afraid that Zayn will reject the child, and she is afraid that Roni will hurt Zayn after learning that his wife is pregnant with another man's child.

"Zahira's... Why bengong?" Zayn flapped his hands in front of Zahira's face.

Zahira's eyes blinked a few times." It's okay Zayn, let's get down!" Zahira pulls Zayn's arm.

Arriving in the courtyard, Zahira sat on a wooden bench not far from the tree. Zayn seemed excited to see the mango fruit that was tangling in the branches of the tree, immediately he climbed and plucked some seeds.

Zahira who saw only a smile, Zayn looks very funny like a monkey that is very shrewd hanging on the branch of a tree.

"Bug!"

Zahira flinched and ran over to Zayn, thinking Zayn had fallen, but the man had jumped in to prank Zahira.

"Zay..." Zahira hit Zayn's arm, his lips pursed so badly.

"Haha... Panic huh?" Zayn laughed out loud.

"Who doesn't panic? I thought you fell," said Zahira.

"No, I'm fine. Don't pout that way! Come on in" Zayn asked, then the two left the courtyard and walked towards the kitchen.

Arriving in the kitchen, Zayn asks Zahira to sit on a chair. He then walked to the sink and washed the mango fruit in his hand to remove the sap that was attached to the mango skin. After that Zayn took out a plate and a knife. He sat next to Zahira and peeled the mango.

"Zay..."

"Mmmm..."

"Why? You don't like it?" Zayn frowned.

"No, just looking at it makes my saliva clear." Zahira's eyes again pinched.

"Yes, look at that!" Zayn poked the piece of mango with a fork and then chocolated it to a fine salt. " Hm... It's delicious, it tastes so sweet."

"Sweet of where? The acid was so sweet, "Zahira gulped her own saliva with great difficulty.

After finishing the mango, Zayn took Zahira back to the room. This time his eyes were completely sleepy, he wanted to sleep for a moment.

"Huaaaaaaah..." Zayn yawned with his mouth wide open. He lay down and hugged Zahira tightly. Not long his eyes began to close, as well as Zahira.

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"Basar women don't know themselves! You're all the same, can't be trusted." Roni keeps cursing in driving. His anger peaked after seeing Zayn's face this morning.

Although his divorce with Zahira is already hammer-tight, but he will not let Zahira happy to live with Zayn. Zahira cannot be happy above her suffering.

From the beginning Roni never wanted Zahira, but for some reason since seeing Zahira with Zayn his heart became hot like burning in burning embers.

Of jealousy?

Of love?

What possible?

It seems that Roni has secretly put his heart on Zahira, dear kebobrokannya found out before the feeling was welcomed. Zahira is different from Amira, he is not easily conquered.

"You won't be happy, I'll never let that happen!" Roni reviewed a sly smile with her hands clenched tightly while driving the car towards the villa.

Yes, Roni also has villas in the area. Although a little far apart, at least he could see the development of Zahira and Zayn's relationship. He was sure that Zayn had already arrived there after getting information from Amira earlier.

At Roni's residence, Amira was crying in her room. Actually, she also can't live with Roni, but what about the baby? She is pregnant with the psychopathic heir.

If only from the beginning he could be as resolute as Zahira, maybe he wouldn't have been hurt this deep. She did not understand her husband's mind.

Why would Roni marry two women if only to be hurt? Roni has no love for anyone, she just wants to show her greatness to the woman she married.

In the afternoon before the magrib Roni's car stopped at the gate of Zahira's villa, he stared at every corner with a sharp look of hatred.

"Be happy, laugh so much before I ruin your life! How dare you betray me and give your body to that loser. You're gonna pay for all this!"

After saying that, Roni reviewed a cynical smile. He drove forward and entered the gate of the villa which was about ten kilometers from Zahira's villa.

While in the room, Zayn just woke up from his sleep. His eyes widened when he found an empty bed.

Zayn sprang from the bed and ran to the bathroom.

"Braaac!"

The door was wide open, Zahira was aghast and rushed to reach for the towel. While Zayn himself seemed to be staring at the plain body of his woman without a thread.

"Zayn, you just surprised me." complained Zahira as she slipped the end of the towel on her cleavage. After the core was covered, Zahira stepped out and passed Zayn just like that.

Zayn gulped with difficulty, then rubbed his face violently. His breathing hunts with his heart racing.

Seriate...