The Rahim the Pay

The Rahim the Pay
New Home


Day after day Naima had passed by in grief while in the hospital. And finally, the mother has been allowed to go home after being declared cured and free from the disease she had been suffering from.


Three days later, Naima asked her mother for permission to leave to work at the company she had previously told her about. Although heavy, Maya also allows it.


"Mother is healthy here, I promise once a month I will definitely go home," Naima said, with sobs, she still could not afford to leave her mother at home alone, even though the mother is healthy.


"Yes. Go, son. Mom's okay here alone. Take good care of yourself out there, baby. Thank you for your sacrifice for mother all this time." Maya's mother rubbed her back and occasionally wiped away the tears on her daughters cheeks.


Naima nodded. It was hard to leave the mother in a state just recovered from her illness. But how else, he had to go. Not to go to work, but to avoid that the mother does not know the development of her stomach that is getting bigger and bigger. Zico had also prepared a special place for him.


After satisfied farewell, Naima stepped towards the black car that was parked in the yard. As her mother knew, the car was the personal driver of someone who would be the boss at the place where Naima would work, as Naima said. Though it was Zico's man who had previously been given orders.


Naima got into the car after being helped by the driver to put his belongings into the trunk. The car began to leave the yard and felt sad.


Ms. Maya wiped the tears on her cheeks, she should be able to let go of Naima. What his daughter did was all for her.


While on the way, Naima was incessantly crying. His tears continued to fall, not caring for the driver who had been watching himself through the hanging rearview mirror.


I'm sorry, mother. I've only been gone for ten months. After that, I promise I will never leave my mother again.


Naima leaned her head against the side glass, her gaze wistfully. Until finally feeling sleepy and asleep.


***


"Miss, wake. We've arrived."


The pat on the shoulder made Naima wake up and her eyes opened perfectly. He realized he was sleeping.


"We've arrived, miss," repeated someone who had been trying to wake himself up.


"Yes, sorry, sorry. I overslept" said Naima, wiping her eyes.


He immediately went down through the door that the driver had opened. As soon as he got out of the car, his gaze was immediately fixed on a simple house that looked beautiful and cool. Naima looked around in amazement.


"This is the house you're going to live in." The words of someone whose voice was no longer unfamiliar made Naima turn her head, a man was walking towards her.


"Zico, but it's too good for me" Naima protested despite the fact that she liked it so much.


Zico did not immediately reply to Naima's remarks, the man gave a code to the man he had made for the driver Naima just now to leave after dropping off Naima's belongings and bringing her into the house.


The driver nodded in understanding of what Zico meant. He got out of there with his car.


"I wanted to take you to stay at the apartment. But I don't think you'd be comfortable living there. You're used to living in the open. That's why I bought this house. Looks like it's suitable for your residence. I'm sure you'll be comfortable living here. How, you like it, right?"


Naima nodded. He can't lie about that. The problem was too big for him to stay alone.


"Is there no smaller house than this? I'll stay alone."


"This house will be occupied by three people" Zico said.


Naima frowned. "Third?"


"Yes, threesome. Me, you and this kid." Zico touched Naima's stomach.


The woman rounded her eyes. "What do you mean?" naima did not understand.


"As long as you're pregnant, I'll spend more time with you than Aylin" the man replied.


"Then what about her?"


"You don't have to think about it. That'll be my job."


"But-"


Naima's sentence was cut as soon as Zico held both sides of her shoulder and the man stared at her in a very close distance.


"Think of nothing but you and the child in your womb. I promise, I'll try to make you happy. I don't want you to get stressed out because it's going to have a big effect on your pregnancy and I don't want anything bad to happen. Understand?!"


Naima nodded stiffly. His breath was held. Zico looked at him with an uncharacteristic look.


"Can you please just stay away from me a little bit? I need oxygen, "pinta Naima and it makes Zico lift up next to the corner of his lips feel funny.


Zico shrugged off the woman's shoulder and took a step back from there. Naima closed her eyes with a sigh of relief, finally she was able to return to her breath of fresh air after a moment of restraint. Zico saw it.


"Wanna check the house now?" bargain the man was nodded by Naima.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Come on." Zico pulls Naima's wrist and it again makes Naima's heart unsafe.


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