
Nadin still asking? Zain thoughtlessly saw his innocent face when he asked such a question. In fact, on the nightstand was lined with magh and other drugs, it had proved clearly if he had long suffered from the disease.
Zain's gaze fixed on the nightstand made Nadin understand without needing to be explained. "Preparation, where to know relapses," he said then switched to tidying up a slightly messy study table.
The flood that night made some valuable items pile up there. Nadin did not have time to arrange it first, most importantly the books and others survived first.
Actually not too high, but Nadin who was already panicked chose to save himself to his friend's boarding house that felt safer. And, today he had to go back to fighting to arrange his room to look more presentable.
Although it was cleaned once by his boarding mother, but still for such small things where it might also be tidied up as well.
No longer alone, today Nadin accompanied by someone who he was really reluctant for a long time. Kharisma Zain as a lecturer at the campus made Nadin suddenly not feel good.
As if he still forgot if it was a husband and wife, Nadin invited Zain to sit and wait. In fact, Nadin also said if he did not mind if left at this time.
"My flight's at 2pm, there's still time."
"But, who doesn't Bap_ call him? Call the name angrier later." Nadin was about to talk, but immediately stopped because he realized Zain's face really did not like when he again called the man as father. "Ehem, shouldn't you be prepared? Clothing or other ... Mas?"
Damn, Nadin was nervous, even his mas call sounded so small. Between shame, fear that has a name does not like and the like because in the eyes of Nadin, Zain looks not so suitable called Mas.
However, he wanted to call abi also increasingly mismatched, the fall became amused. Meanwhile, Nadin just wants to save himself and the rest he can think again.
"Mass?"
Far from being expected, Zain's heart rippled to hear the wife's call for him. Indeed he would not jump for joy just from getting the call, but clearly the man slowly smiled faintly.
Very easy it seems Zain, only Nadin called mas he his mind has drifted everywhere. Moreover, the call he got from a gentle woman like Nadin.
Equally misbehaved, Nadin who was aware of Zain continued to stare with a thin smile on his face lowered and brushed his fingers. Presumably at this time he was cursing his stupidity, his face was warming up and Nadin thought that Zain's smile meant ridicule for him.
"Where is this going to be placed?" Long enough both of them try to master the situation, Nadin looked up after Zain asked him.
It was so deep in Nadin's daydream that he did not realize that Zain was no longer nearby. But already in the corner of the room while lifting a basket of dirty clothes that are actually there.
"In that place, let it go."
"here? Why not in the bathroom or just put the washing machine?" Zain forgot, he thought everyone was the same as he lived life in the world.
"I can not every day wash, if stacked bathroom will smell .. if you want to enter directly into the washing machine, here there is nothing like that."
"don't have? How do you keep washing her? Laundry?" guess Zain then came back closer after putting the thing to its original place.
"Wear your hands."
Zain's eyes are perfectly rounded, born as the son of a famous billionaire makes Zain accustomed to all the conveniences so that once he heard Nadin's confession it is clear that the man was stunned.
"Seriously? That many? Aren't you stiffening your fingers?"
"That's not much, usually I'm holy once a week .. Sunday."
"A week? How many days is your dress?"
"Three days maybe."
"Three days that much, how about a week." No longer asking, this time Zain just muttered and stared at Nadin's dirty laundry basket.
As busy as that Nadin to ignore many things. The stomach acid he had suffered and the pile of dirty clothes already explained how ambitious his wife was. Delaying late eating and postponing work to prioritize lessons, yes Zain knows that without needing to be explained.
Again and again, the guilt returned. Nadin continued to busy himself, while Zain who was confused about what to do was just monitor the vivacity of the wife from the edge of sleep.
Not because they do not want to help, but Nadin who ordered because since because Zain did not at all relieve the work, the more troublesome maybe yes.
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Long enough they were together on the first day, almost five hours Zain was in Nadin's boarding house. Starting from just monitoring his wife in order, ending up sleeping to make up for his stay up last night.
Deeply sleepy, even when Nadin woke up for lunch the man was reluctant and chose to sleep alone. If according to his wishes, maybe until tomorrow morning still want to sleep because the sleepiness is extraordinary.
However, as a trusted teacher, inevitably Zain must be professional. At exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, he woke up thanks to Nadin who was so patiently waking up his sleep that was exactly suspended animation.
"What time?" It had been more than three hours, but his eyes were very clear if his sleep was lacking.
"Jam one," replied Nadin distancing his body.
For a moment Zain was stunned by the appearance of his wife. Though nothing different, Nadin still uses a veil, just simpler and his face fresher today, not as pale as yesterday.
Not wanting to be too obvious if he was fascinated, Zain immediately went to the bathroom. As fast as lightning he moved until Nadin thought the man had a stomachache or something.
Not long after, he came out with a slightly fresher face, probably just washing your face because it was pursued by time as well. There wasn't much Zain prepared for, he did leave empty-handed.
Zain prepared Nadin to watch with his own eyes. No wonder why it is dubbed the most sat set because it is fast and not much fun.
"I don't know when to go home, use this for your needs .. The pin I've noted in your book." I don't know when Zain did such a thing, Nadin was really surprised once Zain gave him a debit card.
"I still have a million in my account, Mom."
"Hold, I didn't ask how much money you had left," Zain said uncontested until Nadin blinked softly, he remained silent until Zain grabbed his palm. "Don't refuse my duty yes, my sin will be more and more" added Zain again.
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- To Be Continued