Love of the Man Arogan

Love of the Man Arogan
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Zidan looked at Zayn's face lying down, Because Zayn's back was injured, Zayn lay down with a slanted vision, so that now Zayn's face was facing Zidan's.


Zayn stared fixedly at Zidan. There was an unusual taste in his chest when he realized that Zayn was also a bit similar to his mother, Aida.


Zidan opened his wallet and took a picture of his mother, then presented it with Zayn. Zayn's nose is very similar to his mother's.


Zidan was confused, how could his blood be the same as Zayn's. It all felt like it was spinning in his brain.


...If there really is a secret that daddy hid from us, and it turns out we are blood, I have to how about you, sister. Should I call you an illegitimate child just like you've called me an illegitimate child. Should I hate you, or should I forget all your treatment of me all this time....


Zidan muttered inwardly, as he looked at Zayn's pale face. If they were blood, Zidan would have to forgive all of his elder brother's treatment all along.


Suddenly, Zayn grimaced for a sign of coming to his senses. Zidan immediately got up from his seat and ran out of Zayn's nursery.


When Zayn entered Gia's room, Zidan saw all of Zayn's treatment of Gia kissing Gia's forehead and stomach.


Like a gaping wound then doused in vinegar, sore, very painful. Why seeing Zayn treat Gia so well makes Zidan's heart hurt. Zidan thought that Gia was just one of Zayn's women's collections, which only her older brother used to hurt her. He thought Zayn would treat Gia like a woman who only warms her bed.


But, Zidan is wrong, Zidan can see that Zayn really cares about Gia. His heart grew increasingly sad when he saw Zayn kiss Gia's stomach, and Zidan realized that Gia was pregnant with her older child, and his feelings were getting crushed.


god can't side with him just a little bit ....


°°°


And after a few days had passed, Zidan came to the mother's tomb, only in the mother's tomb could he tell her all his complaints.


"Good afternoon, ma'am" said Zidan. He put a bouquet of flowers into the tomb of the mother. Zidan sat holding his mother's headstone and kissed her. His eyes condensed, a single tear fell from his eye patch.


"Mom if you were still with me, I would be a very happy child. Mom, a few days ago, I just donated my blood to Zayn. If you were still here, I could ask you about our real relationship. If my feelings are right, he is my kaka kunga and my mother's son, what should I do? should I hate him?" Zidan bowed while kneeling his forehead he sobbed, his heart in a dilemma.


Zidan realized when he heard the sound of dry leaves being stepped on, he turned his head.


It turned out that he saw Gia who had turned around, and Zidan was sure Gia heard what she had just talked about in front of the mother's grave.


"Stop!" zidan said to Gia. I don't know, I don't think he could call Gia's name.


Gia closed her eyes as Zidan called out, He turned around.


Zidan looked at Gia with a cold and flat look. It was still very painful when he saw Gia's face, a shadow as Gia slept comfortably on Zayn's side again dancing in his brain.


"Zi-Zidan."


"If you heard what I said just now, forget it! never say what you hear to anyone!" Without hearing Gia's answer. Zidan passed by, passing through Gia's body and out of the burial area.


Gia is still glued, she can see the eyes of sadness and wounds in Zidan's eyes, Gia feels explain to Zidan about his relationship with Zayn was useless.


Let Zidan hate him and get a better woman than him.


After returning home from the tomb, Gia returned to the apartment. He wants to rest his body.


As he walked into his apartment, his eyes widened when he saw Zayn sitting on his couch.


"What are you here for?" shout Gia. He approached Zayn with emotion. How Zayn got into his apartment.


Zayn ....