Being the Second Wife of the President

Being the Second Wife of the President
60.



Axel took a breath and exhaled slowly. He ventured to hold that hand and stared at the black netra.


"I'm sorry if it made you angry." He said slowly and kept looking into his eyes.


Zahra was getting more and more uncomfortable at such a sight, and let go of that hand and turned her face the other way.


"It's not necessary to talk about it, I'm sorry about it." The answer was flat and continued the remaining food. But it felt like he had no taste and put it back.


Axel sighed again, "i'm really sorry for you, am I kidding. Look at me." His ink and turn back the zahra's body.


"I don't want to make a fuss with you, and just calm down one day when your wife comes back. I'm gonna get out of here." Zahra pushed the chair and started to get up. But again his hand was pulled again and sat back down. Zahra sighed and looked back at the guy.


"What do you want???" Zahra was straight to the point.


Axel sighed as well, "i just want to make up for everything." Axel was very honest.


Zahra frowned with her furrowed brows, "what do you mean???"


"From today on I'll be a good husband to you." Axel shouts.


Zahra screeched, "what wind there is tumbent, abis to jedot where. Do not have to pretend anymore and do not be naive and pretentious. I know you married me just for an impingement because your beloved wife didn't want to give birth to a child, and I'm the one who became a victim, right." Zahra directly stomped the chair violently. And passed away from Darisana. Actually Zahra already knew everything, when that night he accidentally heard a conversation between axel and jo in the living room. Because the position is very late. Zahra also knows, the axel avoids it. Because he was afraid of getting stuck even deeper. Zahra, who had once put her heart on, now hated Axel even more. Because he's been lied to all out. This is only a series of marriages. Perhaps zahra will sue for divorce to a religious court. He will take care of everything or need to ask for help from his uncle who already knows that zahra is married. But only his uncle knows not how and aunt Rani.


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As soon as the axel's heart beats many times over, when Zahra knows her true intentions, she marries Zahra. Axel remained silent after Zahra knew the truth. Axel ruffled his hair in frustration and leaned his back. He was at a loss for words when Zahra knew everything. I don't know why his heart hurts so much. But again he tried to shake that feeling.


A few weeks later, it turned out to be almost 6 months,


zahra avoids axel. Since then, the relationship between them has become increasingly strained. And Zahra had told everything to Sinta and Mia, they were both shocked not to play, they both did not expect that Axel really planned this so neatly that it was not visible at all. Since then Zahra also returned to his boarding house and brought some clothes brought in the house, the rest he put neatly and returned 2 unlimited ATM cards. Which is never touched at all.


Zahra stopped the typing in her hand, and leaned her back on the chair. He sighed continuously so that the tightness was gone but nil. Because actually zahra had opened his heart to axel but he felt betrayed when he heard an actual fact.


Ever since zahra left his mansion, the more axel did not focus on working. Because it has been 6 months he was upset and his mind became chaotic and all his work became a mess.


Suddenly the sound of someone's footsteps echoed in all corners of the room, his high heels walking gracefully with a large suitcase. Bi sum who was cleaning was surprised that Amara had come home sooner.


"Loh, the lady's home." Bi sum stammered.


Bi sum sighed to see the behavior of his young mistress who seemed to be very different from miss zahra who did not want to be helped, because for him it would not be nice to ask for help the same older one. No exception to parents like bi sum.


Amara walked up the stairs and continued walking in a hurry to get to her room and axel.


"Dear." Said Amara and opened the door of her room and it turned out that axel was not in the room owned by the two of them.


Amara immediately went downstairs to ask her whereabouts of her husband. Just a few steps down the stairs turned out axel just came home. Amara with her fluffy smile ran over and hugged the much-missed husband.


"I'm sorry I miss." Spoiled whine. Amara let go of her embrace and looked at the handsome face she had not seen for a long time.


Axel who was surprised so in disbelief he silently stared at digesting everything. Didn't he see wrong. Amara's wife who was so still in love was home and back to her side.


"Honey you're quiet anyway, don't you miss me hmm." Amara felt anxious and she shook her husband's shoulder slowly.


Axel looked at that face that he hadn't seen in a long time. A glimpse of zahra's shadow flashed through his mind. Axel hurriedly brushed him off.


"You know the tumben has come back here again, it's not like he said you've been there for a year." Ketus axel and ignore Amara who continues to whine.


Amara pursed her lips and pursued her husband, knowing that Axel was still angry with her. Therefore Amara deliberately asked the director where she worked for 6 months there. And his wish was achieved and approved by him. Now Amara has returned here again, he is still curious about what the figure of his second wife was but from earlier Amara did not see it.


axel continued to climb upstairs and walked towards his room and took off the suit and loosened the tie attached to his neck.


axel sat on the sofa and leaned back and closed his eyes slightly.Amara walked over to her husband and sat down next to him.


"do you think you're coming home at this hour??" asked Amara who glanced at the clock on her wrist.


"you've had lunch" he asked again.


axel just kept silent while closing his eyes using his right hand.he felt furious because Amara continued to babble which made axel unable to sleep.


"enough.., please leave me alone.., my head is light." he said, still closing his eyes.


Amara reached out her hand and took the initiative to massage her husband's head but just touched Amara's forehead, directly on the edge of the axle.


Amara was so shocked when the axel brushed off her hand.