Most Beautiful Khilafat
The Most Beautiful Conversation Chapter 21.

"Zayn.." call Zahira. She chose to sit next to her husband who was pensive alone on the porch of the house they live in now.

Aware of Zahira's arrival, Zayn quickly swept away the trail of tears streaming down his cheeks. He did not want to look weak in front of his wife.

"Hey, baby, why?" Zayn wrapped his hand around Zahira's arm, then pulled her to the side of the arm and kissed her forehead.

"Darling.." said Zahira.

"Hm... Wh why? Kangen huh?" seloroh Zayn carved a smile.

"No, it's not that. I thought about what Miss Lina said this afternoon.

If what he says is true, it means you are the son of a rich man. Would you leave me if you met your family? I-"

"Sstt... What the hell is that? Want me son of the king though I will never leave you and our son. You're both the most precious treasure I have." Zayn clenched Zahira tightly and again kissed her forehead.

"really?"

"Dear, this is my promise to both of you. I'd rather not meet them than lose you both." Zayn said.

"Thank you, I'm glad to hear that. Remember, promises must be kept!" Zahira smiled and wrapped her hands around Zayn's waist.

"Yes promise, I'd go crazy if I didn't see my beautiful wife for a second." Zayn returned Zahira's smile and pulled her nose. "Look yuk! Night air is not good for pregnant women,"

Zayn got up from his seat while helping Zahira stand up, and the two stepped inside the house. Soon Zayn locked the door and walked into the room to rest. The two of them lying on the mattress in a hugging position shared the warmth.

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The night passed by, the birds chirped began to sing melodious as the morning sun began to show its rays.

"Baby," Zayn said, carving a smile. It had been almost an hour he had woken up but he was reluctant to move from his position. He still wants to look at the face of Zahira's adorable pillow, especially now that Zahira's cheeks are getting softer and full. Zayn loved seeing his wife's physical changes.

"Hm... Are you awake?" zahira rubbed his eyes. His eyelids felt very heavy but he tried to hold them.

"Just sleep if you are still sleepy, today we do not need to go to the cafe. Let Lusi and other employees take care of it until our room is renovated. I want to spend some time alone with my spoiled wife" Zayn said, wiping and pecking at Zahira's head.

Zahira nodded weakly, in fact she was also very lazy everywhere. For some reason since Zayn returned to her life, she wanted to be close to her husband. For a second he did not want to get away from her.

Maybe because Zahira had not been getting the affection and attention Zayn had given her for so long, so there was fear in Zahira losing that moment.

Zayn not only makes Zahira a wife who is always pampered and loved, Zayn is also like a father figure who is able to protect himself. Zahira is grateful to have met Zayn. Although initially their relationship started from sin, but eventually the sin was able to unite their love. Sharing grief and punishment for what they have done before. There is wisdom they can take away from the mistakes they once did.

"Honey, we go honeymoon yuk. Don't go far, close is also okay as long as both of you." Zahira asked.

"Whatever the name, the important thing is the same goal, right?" said Zahira with pursed lips.

"Ish, don't sulk that dong. Ugly you know, you want her baby to plagiarize your lips? Dower dong later," Zayn held back a laugh and planted a warm kiss on Zahira's lips.

"Biarin, the important thing is similar to his mother. Hihihi..." Zahira laughed shyly.

"Current, look like Dad dong. It's Dad who fought to the end of the sweat." Zayn puffed his cheeks as if he was sulking.

"But it's still Mama who's pregnant, hehe..." Zahira still did not want to lose, he continued to interrupt Zayn's words.

"Yes already, yes. The baby looks just like Mama, I just got tired of it." Zayn smelled a smile and pinched Zahira's cheek. The next day he was getting anxious to see his wife's chubby cheeks.

After bathing and changing clothes, Zayn prepared breakfast for the two of them. Again Zahira only wants to eat if her husband feeds her. It feels so good to eat through the hands of the man she loves so much.

Of love?

Yes, Zahira had secretly harbored that feeling for Zayn. It's just that he hasn't dared to tell the truth, let time alone answer him.

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"Hows it? Is there a bright spot about the boy's whereabouts?" ask Suganda as Fikri walks into his room delivering breakfast.

"Not yet sir, the woman is still keeping her mouth shut. It seems like she was afraid that I would hurt the child, she misunderstood the intent of my arrival." explained Fikri.

"Find another way it can't, my time is not much. If I die before I get to meet him, Roni will take control of all my assets. I didn't believe him, he had disappointed me many times with his shameful behavior. His attitude is inappropriate to be a leader, I'm sure my other company and business will be ruined in his hands."

Although all this time Suganda just lay weak in his room, but he knows what kind of behavior Roni out there. He also deeply regrets the separation that has occurred between Roni and Zahira. Although he was very disappointed, but he never blamed Zahira.

If anyone is to blame, it's him. He begged Zahira to continue the match. Hoping that Roni will change in the hands of the right woman, Roni instead sues Zahira without her knowledge. He also cannot blame Amira, the woman is also a victim like Zahira.

"I promise I'll find the boy soon. Do not be pessimistic, rest assured that you are still able to survive. I believe the child is the son of the Father, the flesh and blood of the Father. You have to heal for him. Don't you want to make up for the time you once wasted?" fikri explained.

"Why can you be so sure?" Suganda looked at Fikri's eye bead with a slightly wrinkled forehead.

"Because I know that Ms. Layla was not the cheap woman you were accusing me of at the time. Only envious people say that to you, they want to destroy your home and your success. The proof is that they succeeded, right?"

"Not only did they destroy your household, they also managed to bring down the company. Making you lie weak like this, making Ms. Layla go away for good. They also managed to change the character of Roni who was once obedient to become an unruly child, then separate the Father with the youngest son of the Father himself. Are you not aware yet?"

Instantly Suganda was silent to hear all that. There's a truth to what Fikri said just now, all of that couldn't have happened by chance right? There must be someone behind everything that happens.

Seriate...