NOT A LOVE ESCAPE

NOT A LOVE ESCAPE
Zain's cold attitude


Over the course of the day Zain's attitude turned cold, Maura responded normally. Whatever! maybe all this time Zain was kind to him based on his taste of kasian, kasian for Reynan's betrayal first.


It's almost late at night, Zain hasn't come home yet. Suddenly he was overcome with uneasiness given their flat relationship.


Where are you brother? are you angry with me, why is your attitude getting harder and harder I understand, inner Maura. He bit his lips firmly while repeatedly looking at the wall clock, his heart riled.


Trying to cover up his current anxiety, by trying to be okay in front of his parents-in-law.


"Darling, why haven't you slept?" asked Kenia who saw Maura sitting pensively on the family sofa. The middle-aged mother often went to the kitchen when hungry even at midnight. However, only this time he saw Maura sitting alone with a huffed face.


"M-mama," Maura stammered, trying to cover up her anxiety, but it seemed that both her father-in-law and her ex-father could guess her current mood.


He gently rubbed Maura's shoulder, "What's the matter with your son, hmm? you know you've kept it to yourself, I'm sorry I couldn't advise your husband, I'm sorry mama's son." he grabbed Maura in his arms, either sad or happy at the moment. What is clear, Maura was grateful for the presence of her mother-in-law with all gentle demeanor slightly reducing the raging burden.


"Maura is not papa, Ma" he said with a smile. However, Kenia understood what Maura was feeling right now. Getting married because of an arranged marriage is not always sweet, and not only succeeds like her and Shaka. Moreover, Zain and Maura both have no feelings.


"Maura, mama knows what you're worried about right now. Get some sleep, let Zain mama take care of it, it's almost late. It's not good that you stay up late waiting for your husband who doesn't come home at what time." said Kenia.


"Yes, ma. Maura go to the room first then." Maura left, and set foot to the top floor where her room and Zain were.


It was fortunate that he had in-laws like Kenia.


It's fitting that father ever fell in love with her, besides gentle mother is also understanding. Aishhh, but still mama Rain's best. Inner Maura.


He waited for Zain on the couch, reading one of his favorite novels.


Zain is currently at Bara's club. Repeatedly pouring wine into the glass, wiping it slowly and repeatedly, at this time he is tired because of work, besides, the club is the only escape in order to avoid the wife, he said, Maura.


"Why are you so grim Zain, is your wife not serving you?" ask Bara who saw Zain so often visit his club since marriage. He didn't really understand what was going on in Zain's household. However, all she knew, Maura was a good girl.


Bara was disappointed when the woman he admired turned out to be Zain's future wife. But the man chose to bury it in a new sense rather than express it, of course he did not want to make his friendship with Zain fall apart.


"Wife.." he laughed insipidly, "I haven't touched her, she's the most precious jewel."


"It is precisely because she is the most precious gem that you must immediately touch her. Making Maura completely yours," heed Bara, Zain sighed for a moment. Actually, he did not want to continuously torture Maura with his attitude. However, he wanted to know to what extent Maura could deal with his attitude even the worst. He had seen Maura and Reynan face to face, so it was not impossible if his wife still loved her ex very much. Wasn't she and Maura both forced to undergo this marriage?


"I'm home first" Zain got up from the VIP lounge couch, where he and Bara enjoyed a few bottles of wine tonight. Eleven o'clock in the evening, he should be home soon.


Zain, though drunk, was conscious. Although Bara offered people to drive him home, he refused. As long as you can, it is better to go home alone.


Arriving at the gontai house he stepped foot inside. However, his eyes were perfectly rounded to see the mother who was now sitting on the sofa with her hands folded on her chest and sharp eyes.


"Where are you, Zain? Been married instead of coming home, even wandering." sis Kenia emotion.


"You have a wife now, at least you can tell your wife if you want to go, not let her sit around waiting for hours. You're a grown-up Zain."


"What does mama mean?" Zain furrowed his brows in astonishment, only this time did he see Kenia getting mad at him.


"Mama's disappointed with you Zain." The middle-aged woman got up leaving Zain alone.


Gegas Zain stepped foot into the room. However, it was jolted when he saw Maura fall asleep on the sofa beside the bed. His eyes traced the beautiful face of the wife who was fast asleep waiting for him.


His fingers suddenly swerved across the pretty face, "Sorry, making you wait. Makes you so miserable because of me." he muttered softly, looking at his wife fixedly. Zain immediately grabbed the tiny body and took it to the bed, then covered it up to half the body, then joined the retreat beside Maura. No touch, no good night, no jokes before bed, all cold and mediocre.


"I'm sorry Maura." he muttered before finally falling asleep, reaching for a dream.


Morning greeted, Maura gasped when she found herself apparently sleeping on the bed, as she remembered after chatting with mama-in-law. He waited for Zain in the room, sitting on the couch reading his favorite novel.


In fact, the novel he read was still at the table.


His forehead frowned, especially when Zain was sleeping in their room. All this time, Zain had been secretly sleeping in Nora's room through the balcony door unless her twin brother was staying here, but this time? Zain slept in one bed with him?


Can Maura think that last night Zain carried her off the couch? Imagining it was suddenly Maura reviewed a faint smile.


But that smile did not last long. In a hurry, she was normal when Zain, her husband, opened his eyes.


"By the side," he said.


"Hmm," Zain simply cleared his throat and pulled out the blanket. Walking towards the bathroom.


Maura could only sigh, she followed Zain into the bathroom whose door was open, apparently Zain was washing his face and brushing his teeth.


Today is Sunday, may he hope Zain will take him out for a walk.


Now that they were next to each other, Maura washed her face. However, Zain still continued to act cold and only glanced at him at a glance.


"Sister?" he wants to express his desire to get out together.


"What?" zain replied expressionlessly.


Maura lowered her head deeply, her guts suddenly shrinking.


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