Wife Secret Lecturer Killer
CHAPTER 19 - Not a Prostitute

Not playing angry Zain, especially when realizing Nadin's forehead to be scratched because Jessica pushed it was all her strength. Don't get sick or not, obviously yes. Zain stood in front of his wife, worried that she would attack him again unexpectedly.

Nadin who does not know anything, just looked down behind the husband because honestly he was afraid as well. Zain clasped Nadin's fingers tightly, of course he did so that the wife did not run away.

"Don't stop me, Zain .. let me talk to him!!" Sure enough Zain's guess, after he set the body for his wife, Jessica went up black.

He tried to hurt Nadin again, desperate to find a gap, but clearly Zain would not stay silent. "For what else? With me alone is enough, Jes."

"Yes, Lord Zain!! You crazy? Our marriage is only a matter of months and you actually thwarted her just for her sake?" Jessica looked at Zain in disbelief.

For so long Zain never acted, he was sure the man loved him very much. However, some time ago without Jessica ever expecting, Zain broke off their relationship with an unreasonable reason.

Not because of boredom, not because of not love, but he broke off the relationship because he was married. With whom, Zain did not explain in depth, and that is what made Jessica come home.

He wanted to ascertain the truth regarding Zain's words. And true, after trailing Zain from her college, tonight Jessica has a chance to teach a lesson to the woman she suspects is her future husband's usurper.

At first he thought Zain would appear frightened, quivering and feeling guilty after catching her wet. Unfortunately, the man was actually furious and preferred to calm Nadin in front of Jessica.

"As I've said before .. Our relationship is over, you can be free with your choices as well as with me."

"What the_ Zain! Look at me carefully, dear ... Where's the lack until you prefer that woman? Huh uh?"

Jessica there is no lack, physically she is close to perfect. It's just that, since knowing Nadin, Zain felt that what he needed as a companion was Nadin, not Jessica who often made Zain feel useless.

Not valuable, even several times often ignored to make him like a man lacking affection. During this time Jessica also prefers her world, she includes super independent women who even feel disturbed when Zain gives little attention to her.

"Is it because I'm asking you to delay until you marry another woman? Hm? If so, I'll ask you for our wedding, baby, tomorrow I'll be ready .. but please leave the woman," Jessica asked expectantly, she wiped her tears rough too.

Unfortunately, even though he had to shed tears, Zain remained at his initial decision. "No need, Jessica ... for whatever reason I won't leave my wife."

Jessica grumbled at Zain's words, she did not expect that a Zain would be that hard on her. His view turned to a woman who could not be seen clearly because it had always been behind Zain.

"Zain-Zain .. It turns out that you are no different than any other man? The actors are always substandard, poor, mur_"

"Before you keep talking it's good to hear my explanation carefully. Nadin's not an actor!!" zain's jolt was angry just because of one word that was fixed on the wife.

"In fact he is an actor, just more polite, hiding behind closed clothes when it is cheap too," said Jessica did not want to lose, explained Zain also.

"Jessica shut the fuck up!!"

While Zain may be silent, Nadin does not have the courage to defend himself, Zain's husband must act decisively here. "The actor's word was for someone who purposely came in as a third person and snatched people's husbands, and Nadin wasn't so."

"Why did I say no? First I am not your husband yet, second he has absolutely no desire to snatch me from anyone and third!! The most important thing you need to know is, I wanted her to be my wife, got it here?"

Long as Zain spoke, Nadin who was behind him gaped, let alone Jessica. The woman was silent, silent and unable to do anything until when Zain passed the woman was limp and sat on the floor feeling like she had lost half her soul.

"Have you thrown me away, Zain?"

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Zain, who knew his wife might be hurt, had no choice but to give her time to calm down. While he is now arranging groceries on the shelf that Zain believes is the place.

They were just about to get close, but unfortunately Jessica suddenly came and ruined Nadin's mood. Indeed it is still a regret Zain, he looked at Nadin who now came out of the bathroom with unusual steps, it can be concluded he was still angry.

His steps were fixed to the wardrobe, and the one he used was still a priestess who had made Zain's head twitch. However, for now there is no time to dispute it, because the wife has now climbed on the bed and covered her body with a blanket.

Long enough Zain let, gripping silence. The blanket on Nadin's body was increasingly closed tightly, especially when Zain also climbed onto the bed. It was clear the purpose of the ride was not to rest, but to try to talk to the wife.

"Ehm, I know you haven't slept."

That was the first sentence Zain said when he was about to start the conversation. Can he make sure that Nadin did not sleep, clearly visible from the movements of his big toe that came out a little.

"Previously sorry, I wasn't open about my privacy ... Jessica was my fiance, but that was it. After we got married, I broke off our relationship because to me, a wedding_"

Zain's explanation came to a halt, not because he was hesitant to speak, but Nadin's sobs were heard. Just contact, Zain approached and revealed his blanket, a little difficult, but that does not mean he can not.

He cried, Nadin covered his face when Zain managed to uncover the blanket that had been covering him since. Shame from being seen, one of his hands tried to reach back the blanket, unfortunately Zain with no guilt to get rid of the blanket with his feet until lying on the floor just like that.

That's when Zain seizes the opportunity by pulling him in a hug. Without rejection, he weakened until Nadin's cry broke as soon as Zain gently rubbed his shoulders. No matter how much Nadin cried, Zain's ears seemed to feel no pain.

"Sorry, I should be able to protect you" whispered Zain with a gentle kiss on the top of his head, repeatedly Zain did until Nadin's crying became more while trying to push the body of the husband.

Zain who was initially calm, suddenly panicked of course. Her crying was so unusual that the man momentarily distanced his body. "Why? Is anyone sick?"

Still with his tears, Nadin nodded until Zain actually took off his embrace while watching his wife's forehead, he forgot if he had been hurt. "Awwwh pretty turns out, peri?"

"Yes it hurts," replied Nadin slowly, if asked he was crying purely because of injury or because of touched Zain hug, to be honest he was confused actually. "Awhile, is there any wound medicine?"

"In the drawer if not wrong," replied Nadin who made Zain move quickly that very second.

However, right when Zain was about to stand up, at that moment Nadin held his wrist with lightning speed. "Why?"

"Thank you for protecting me, Mom." Nadin's voice seemed to tremble to make the man undo the intention and immediately sit back.

Not only that, Zain suddenly eroded the distance before then kissed his forehead and wiped the tears of the wife "No need to thank, protecting you also includes my obligations as a husband, dear."

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- To Be Continued