A/N : I have forgotten about Firdaus
NAZRUDIN
The dinner goes in peace with a simple conversation of my old embarrassing love life and other things such as business for the men, makeups and food for the women. And Firdaus? Playing with food while Alia keeps on scolding him.
"So how's college Nazrudin?" Mrs.Rohanna asks, placing her fork and knife down onto the plate. Her eyes on me.
"Well, pretty good and after a few months, I'll be out and claiming the throne" I said, playing with the knife.
"I still don't get why you're in college when in the end you still gonna take your father's throne" said Zhafir who was eyeing me.
"Well I guess I want to experience college then" I shrug. Its true though. I really want to experience like what everyone else does.
"Well experience is good but you still need to know the rules of being the head of the company" Mr.Hakeem speaks, munching on his food.
"Yes sir" I salute with a hand to my head.
"But then, Zhafir might have a chance to win" realizes Mr.Hakeem. "Nazrudin, don't learn"
"Oh wow Hakeem, as your rival, that's like cheating no? I won't be called as your rival now am I?" Father smirks at him, eyebrow raise in amusement.
Mr.Hakeem smirks evilly and chuckles, "Oh dear, I have forgotten about that, what's the use of being the richest when there's no challenges on the road? Life's not fair and Allah is always watching us"
"Same goes to you, by Allah I will not back down"
And then let's just say, there are flames and electricity enlightens between them. What a beautiful scene to watch but apparently both wives didn't think the same and immediately break them both childish behaviour.
Zynah in front of me smiles and laugh silently. Her gaze looking at her family is enough to make me smile.
It took me a while to realize that I was gazing at her until Alia elbowed me, breaking myself back into the real life world. The realization of staring at the beautiful and amazing woman in front of me, I blush embarrassed.
"I know that you have a crush on her but please don't make it obvious" Alia laughs quietly with that exquisite hand covering her mouth like a real woman. But only for two seconds until Firdaus starts to whine.
"Was it really obvious?" I ask shyly, looking down onto my lap. Oh Allah, I can feel my face burning. Hot hot hot hot HOT.
"Nah not really, since everyone is like talking right now. Apparently I'm the one who notice your undying love" she past my back as if she sympathize me. Your own sibling sympathize you. Ha! That made me laugh.
Wait,
did she said I'm in love?
I snap my head up and look at her with, I guess, my widen eyes. Her face copies mine.
"Why are you looking at me like as if you see a ghost behind me or something" said Alia as she turns back to clean Firdaus' mouth covered in tomato sauce.
I grab her sleeve and hardly whisper to her ear, "What do you mean by undying love?"
She turns back and looks at me as if I'm the weirdest kind in the world. And then she bursts out laughing. And every eyes turns towards her.
"I'm sorry, I remembered something funny and accidentally bursted out laughing. Forgive me and please, continue" she turns to everyone else than turns back to me when they continue their conversation.
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