Most Beautiful Khilafat
The Most Beautiful Conversation Chapter 17.

In the morning Zahira woke up and came out of the room after noticing that Zayn was not next to her.

When he opened the door, he found Zayn sleeping outside just on a mat. Zahira thundered and walked up to Zayn, then lay down beside him.

Zayn gasped as Zahira's hand touched his cheek. Feeling warm and soft on the skin, Zayn commented with a smile while opening his eyes slowly.

"Good morning, are you awake?" muttered Zayn with a hoarse voice and half-opened eyes.

"Hm... Why sleep outside?" asked Zahira with a sullen face.

"It's okay, it's only temporary until you're officially mine." Zayn smiled again and held Zahira tightly.

Zahira squinted as her face sank into Zayn's chest.

A few minutes later, the two of them stretched out their arms, and Zayn quickly got up from the floor.

"I'm getting hot water first yes, so you can take a shower" said Zayn. He was about to stand up but Zahira prevented him.

"No, I can do it myself." Zahira refused. He felt bad to trouble Zayn continuously. It's like the queen is served at all times.

"Don't dong, you can't be tired. Sit sweet, I'll serve you and our son." said Zayn.

"Zay..." Zahira closed her gaze.

"Dear, don't be stubborn if you say so!" Zayn reviewed the smile and pinched Zahira's chin, then gave a good morning kiss on the woman's lips.

"Zay..." Zahira blushed in embarrassment with red cheeks.

"What dear? Want again?" goda Zayn blinked one eye.

"You, but that one." point Zahira toward Zayn's stomach.

"Aish, don't dong darling. He said wait for it to be valid first," Zayn sighed heavily and threw it away violently.

Early in the morning had been invited to exercise the same heart Zahira, let alone his sister immediately reacted to hear the words of the woman.

"But I want it now Zayn, the baby who asked not me." Zahira's alibi told Zayn to give it to her.

"Darling..." Zayn narrowed his eyes while scratching his head which did not itch at all.

"Come on, I promise I won't be noisy." urged Zahira.

"Zahira, then yes. Think of the baby in here, she's still weak baby!" Zayn rubbed Zahira's stomach, he didn't want the baby for anything.

Zayn was always violent when he entered Zahira, he was afraid that it would trigger something unwanted. He wanted the child to be born into this world safely.

"Yes, but take a bath." pinta Zahira spoiled.

"Yes, if that doesn't matter. I'm gonna go get some water, yeah, you just sit here!"

Zayn kissed Zahira's forehead, then got up from his seat and immediately cooked hot water. She knows the circumstances of her home are not appropriate for Zahira and her baby, but she will do her best for both of them.

After cooking the water, Zayn prepared it in a large basin. He also placed a small stool for Zahira to sit down and hung a towel behind the door, then went out to call Zahira.

After Zahira took off her clothes and sat down on the small stool she was providing, Zayn immediately bathed her, soaped her body and poured shampoo in Zahira's hair. Zayn rubbed it like he was bathing a child, then rinsed it.

"Here you go, let's get up!" Zayn helps Zahira stand up and dries Zahira's body and hair, then takes her to the room.

"The clothes can be on their own, right?" zayn added after the two of them arrived at the room.

"It can, but I want it plugged in." Zayn asked with a water face.

Zayn just shook his head at Zahira's behavior, really like an adorable little boy.

Soon Zayn took the clothes in the closet and put them on Zahira's body, at first glance looking like a married couple in general even more. Luckily Zayn is a type of patient and loving man, otherwise Zahira will not be treated like this.

"It's beautiful" Zayn flattered after tidying up Zahira's clothes and combing her hair. He also kissed Zahira's head with love.

Then Zayn left the room and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Just fried rice and eggs for this morning ahead of Zayn shopping after this.

After cooking, Zayn prepared it at a small table and told Zahira to eat first. Zayn chose a bath to refresh his body, after which he joined Zahira.

"Not finished, not good?" Zayn frowned to find Zahira's plate still full of fried rice.

"Enak, but I want to be fed." said Zahira with pursed lips.

Zayn scratched his forehead. "Yes, here!"

After taking Zahira's plate, Zayn bribed her and occasionally bribed her himself. The two of them finished the fried rice up to the toilet.

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"Fikri, come to Kasih Ibu orphanage. Find out about a baby boy who was placed in front of the orphanage on November 20, 2002. Whatever the way, you should be able to get information about that baby!" it was Uganda who was Roni's real father.

"Okay sir, I will do it immediately" replied Fikri who is the right hand of Suganda. The middle-aged man had been working with Suganda since thirty years ago, the same age as Roni.

Just as Fikri was about to leave Suganda's room, he ran into Roni. Roni frowned as she looked at the man's face. "Why did you tell Mr. Fikri to look for that son of a bitch?" roni asked with reddened eyes.

"Father doesn't know, you just run the task." replied Fikri while shrugging his shoulders, then continued his steps.

Roni gritted her teeth and turned to look at Fikri's back, after which she approached Suganda who was lying weakly on the bed.

"Why did you tell Mr. Fikri to look for the boy? Isn't it obvious that the boy isn't Father's flesh and blood? He was the proof of the sin that the woman had committed. Do you not realize that the child is the disaster for our family? I should have just killed him after being born into this world, why just throw it away?" review Roni with a series of questions.

Roni looked so wrathful, her gaze was extremely sharp like that of a starving wild tiger. His goal came to the Suganda residence to find a momentary calm, but instead his brain was increasingly forced to work hard.

"Dad just wanted to make sure of something before leaving this world. Dad doesn't want to go carry the burden, you have to make sure whether the child is Father's flesh and blood or not. I should have done a DNA test with the kid from the start, but the anger made me blind and I had to lose both." said Suganda, with teary eyes.

The greatest regret in life is to trust the words of others before ascertaining the truth. He just wanted to be sure before going to follow his wife to the side of the Creator.

"Share daddy alone," Roni massaged her forehead and passed by just leaving Suganda's room. He did not want to argue, afraid that it aggravated his father's condition.

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