The Love of the Heir (Our Love Story)

The Love of the Heir (Our Love Story)
Faza


Murad has been hospitalized for one week, the situation is still the same, he is still unconscious from his coma. It was Nisala who kept Murad in the hospital. He let his husband and children work, let him take care of his first child himself. After all, he was not busy with work. Alima also often comes to the hospital to accompany Nisa to take care of her child. And Faza also every time he came home from college or wanted to go to college, he always took the time to greet and see the man he loved in silence. Just by looking at it alright, Faza was already feeling happy.


"Where is Alima, have you told your husband and Ezra about Faza's feelings? " ask Nisa to Alima while they are in Murad's room.


"It was, but my husband and son didn't believe it. Because they said, Faza's attitude to Murad is like a brother's usual. Murad and Zoya. How are you yourself? have you told your husband and children everything? " ask Alima back.


"Have been. and their response is the same as that of your husband and son. " Said Nisa by exhaling her rough breath.


"Say, there's no way, they've been like sisters since childhood. Murad had already considered Faza his little sister after Zoya, and Faza had also instead already regarded Murad as his brother." Nisa mimicked what Erhan said to her some time ago.


They both breathe.


"We have to find a way to convince them all" Nisa said in the end.


"How-to. Our husband and children are not easy to believe if only with words, but must be with new concrete evidence they believe." said Alima.


Nisa thought hard to make evidence so that they all knew how Faza felt about Murad. His eyes rolled all over the room to think. And his gaze stopped as he looked at the cell phone lying before him.


"I know how." said Nisa with a meaningful smile on her face.


"What, how? "


"We made a confession video. "


"The way... " Alima's confused.


Nisa then shook her phone in front of Alima while raising her eyebrows. Alima's eyes were rounded as she understood Nisa's intent.


"You're really smart, Nisa.It turns out your brain is still working at this old age. " Alima seduces Nisa and agrees to her plan


Nisa flicked her lips, how could her best friend say that she was old, and the truth was like that. But they both refused to say old. Because they are still able to serve their husbands in bed.


"Now try to call Faza when he'll come here, isn't he having a morning lecture today? "


"Yes he goes to college in the morning, usually he comes home at eleven. "


"Call contact him to make sure. "


Alima then sent a chat message to his son, for fear of disturbing his learning. While Nisa is busy adjusting the position of the phone is hidden so as not to be caught. Using airplane mode, he hid his phone in a flower vase on the side of his son's bed and only showed the camera.


"An hour she's coming, is everything ready? " ask Alima.


"Try you a check. " Nisa showed me where to hide her phone.


"Good doesn't seem suspicious. " Alima agreed with Nisa's work.


"What excuse do you use? " ask Nisa.


Nisa nodded, agreeing to the reason Alima gave.


All the preparations were done, Alima saw the situation outside the room and when she saw Faza coming, she immediately gave a hint to Nisa to start harming her camera.


"Siang ma, Mommy." greeted Faza as he entered Murad's room.


"Siang is also Faza. Mommy take care of Murad for a second? because mommy is the same mom you're going outside to buy food in the hospital cafeteria. Later you mommy buy lunch. "give Nisa to Faza.


"Alright mom, please mommy and mama enjoy lunch." said Faza with a cheerful smile that always makes people around him happy.


Nisa and Alima then leave Faza and Murad who are both in a coma in the room. Faza then approached the bed where Murad lay unconscious.


"Assalamu'alaikum brother Murad, I'm coming again. " Sapa Faza, grasping at Murad's weak palm, then dipped it as if shaking hands and then placed the hand on his cheek.


"Sister Murad knows I come here every day to see you, but there's never been a chance alone like this. Because there is mommy Nisa and sometimes there is also my mama who comes to take care of you. Today happened to be mommy and mom went to lunch outside, so I had a chance to be alone with my sister. " Faza chuckled while continuing to play Murad's palm.


"I don't know, as long as every day I can see my sister I'm happy even though I can't touch her." Faza stared fixedly at Murad's face which still closed those eyes.


"Sister Murad is handsome. Besides handsome brother is also good, the charm of brother can not be ignored. Unlike my brother, he's also handsome but the coldness of it I can't stand. If I touch it, I might be an ice cube. " Faza giggled amusedly as he had compared Murad to his older brother Ezra.


"Kaak Rayyan is also handsome, but unfortunately he was rancid and always spread charm to all girls. I don't like it, it's just like a cheap guy. " Faza shuddered in horror as he imagined Rayyan turning into a cheap bloke.


Her lips then revealed her smile again as she looked at Murad's face.


"If you are a brother, make me the most perfect brother in the world. I will always love my sister in silence. Let only God and I know about my feelings for you. Brother Murad and everyone does not need to know my feelings. "again with a bland smile


Faza then stood up and rubbed Murad's head gently, then the swipe down his face, the wiggly finger continued to trace Murad's face, nose, cheeks. Until it stopped on Murad's thick and sexy lips.


"May I kiss this lip once for the rest of my life. After this I will repent, and I will not repeat it." Faza Promise.


Then with Faza's determination rounded to Murad's face, he closed his eyes then.


"Goup."


A brief kiss landed on Murad's lips, from the kiss thief who else would have done it if not little Faza.


After landing the kiss was unceasingly he begged for mercy.


"Astaghfirullah haladzimm forgive me, O Allah. "


Then he published a sweet smile on his lips. "I won't regret it because it's the sweetest sin I've ever committed. "


Thirty minutes had passed, but the mother and Mommy Nisa had not returned. Finally Faza fell asleep next to Murad's bed with one hand holding Murad's body and one hand holding his hand tightly.


A gentle swipe stroked Faza's hair, then down to his forehead, cheeks and lastly he licked. One's lips carved out a sweet smile that was rarely shown to everyone.