Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapter 22. Anindya

Zain was sitting in his chair but his eyes were focused on the screen of his phone with a black hansfree attached to his right ear. I don't know what he's looking at so he doesn't pay attention to someone who's been standing in front of him.

“Master, there is Miss Anindya who wants to meet you,” Barra said but Zain did not listen to her.

“Master, do I have to expel it?” reset Barra.

“Master!” Barra raised her voice slightly as her young master ignored her call and was still busy with the phone screen in her hand.

Zain raised his face and stared intently at his assistant.

“Sorry, Sir. There's Miss Anindya up ahead. Do I have to kick it out?”

“Ck! Just disturb! Do I need to explain it to you?” annoyed Zain then again busy with his phone screen.

Barra tried to glance at the screen of his master's phone out of curiosity with what Zain saw. However, it was shocked when it heard the loud voice of its master.

“What look! Quickly do your job!” zain commands while closing the screen of his phone in front of him.

“Good, Mr.”

Brak!

Just as Barra finished her sentence, they were startled by the sound of the door being forcefully opened from the outside.

They looked at the door and saw two female figures enter the room, one woman was polite and neat, while the other looked open in sexy clothes.

“Ma-forgive me, Sir. This miss is forcing her way in,” said secretary Zain with a scared face.

While the woman dressed in sexy looks widen her smile without feeling guilty and then walked towards Zain's desk.

“Hai sister-in-law! How are you?” greet Anindya then sat down on the available chair in front of Zain's desk.

Zain rolled his eyeballs lazily, then refocused looking at the phone screen in his hand.

“You can go!” barra's orders to his young master's secretary.

‘Go there basic lady bully!’ upset Anindya inwardly, she makes sure Zain's secretary disappears behind closed doors and turns to look at Zain.

“Hai, Zain. You are so impolite to ignore me!” anindya Tegur.

“Nona, please take care of your greeting!” barra's Perspiration.

“Shut up! I have no business with you!” ketus Anindya's.

“Zain, sorry that time I had no intention to leave our wedding,” said Anindya regretting her mother's decision at that time.

Zain glanced at Anindya, the woman who was now his sister-in-law. Then put his phone that still shows footage of a woman's activity in a green room and turn it off.

“What's your arrival just to apologize?” zain asked coldly without staring at Anindya.

“Iya.”

“I've forgiven you.”

“Really?” anindya asked with a twinkle on her face.

Zain nodded his head, and gestured through his eyes to Barra to take Anindya away.

“Alright Miss, your goal of coming here is done. Now please you leave this room.”

“I'm not finished.” Anindya quickly interrupted Barra's speech.

“Nona, you'd better leave soon, don't waste wak-”

“You're silent! Don't interfere in my affairs with your employer, who should have gone that you're not me!”

Zain again gestured for Barra to remain silent, Zain wanting to see what the woman in front of him wanted.

Zain rested his body on the back of the chair. “What do you want?”

Anindya put a smile on her face. “You know right, the one who was married back then was us, not my sister?”

Zain silently waited for Anindya to finish her sentence, while Barra was seen taking a few deep breaths to hold back her emotions. He wanted to kick the woman out.

“Zain, at that time I was forced to go with my mom and dad,” Anindya explained.

“Zain! Don't ignore me!” annoyed Anindya because the man in front of her did not respond at all.

“Zain!” After Anindya's patience, he decided to take his time just to come to Zain's office but all he could do was humiliate him.

“I should be your wife not that crazy girl on your phone!”

Zain stared fixedly at Anindya's face as if he wanted to pounce on her.

“If you still love your life, take care of your rotten mouth!”

“It is true what I said. That girl is crazy!”

“What do you want? Do you want to replace your sister as my wife?”

Anindya nodded her head. “We started everything from scratch yes, Zain.”

“Ck!” Zain smiled mockingly. “You really want to replace Zahra?”

Once again Anindya nodded her head, Anindya felt her heart beating faster and faster. Right now Anindya felt drifting, soon her goal of becoming Zain's mistress would be realized. His only wife is Zain Malik Ibrahim.

After learning that Zain had officially divorced his first wife and seeing the condition of his sister who he considered crazy, Anindya and his mother planned to reclaim the position that should be his and will get rid of Zahra.

“Means you're ready to be raped and spun by two foreign men and have to get psychiatric treatment like your sister you said was crazy?”

Deg.

“A-what do you mean? That will be over and if I become your wife, you will definitely not let that happen to me,” Anindya said with a pale face.

“If you want to be my wife, you also have to feel what Zahra is feeling!” snapping Zain.

As soon as Anindya's body froze, she was not willing if her body had to be touched by two foreign men simultaneously. Anindya shuddered in horror.

“Take him out, Barra!” decah Zain.

Barra walked closer towards Anindya and pulled the woman's hand. “Please exit, Miss.”

“Hey release me stupid assistant, don't touch me!” Anindya tries to release Barra's hand from her tag. But in vain because Barra's hand really gripped his hand firmly.

“Zain!” Anindya called out Zain's name but the man only glanced at her at a glance, then grabbed her phone and refocused on her phone screen.

Barra dragged Anindya's body through the lobby, so many employees saw the incident.

“Let go of me!” shouted Anindya.

Barra let go of her hand and pushed Anindya's body out of the lobby door violently.

“Antar he went home!” barra's orders to his men.

“Good, Mr.”

Two guards and security swiftly blocked Anindya's hand when the woman was about to enter again.

“Remember all of you! Never let this woman set foot in this place again in front of her!” barra's orders to the security and receptionist.

“Hei Barra brash assistant! If I had been your master's wife, I would have made sure you were the one Zain was kicking!”

“I look forward to that day arriving, Miss Anindya.”

Barra bowed her head, but her lips smiled mockingly before turning around leaving Anindya who was still shouting angrily scolding her and calling Zain.

Barra went back inside her young master's room, and went straight into it after several knocks on the door but got no answer from inside.

Barra saw his young master sitting leaning against his great chair while smiling to himself.

“Did you really not miss me?” zain asked with a knit of his brows.

‘...’

“You can really torture me! Until when do I have to be like this, Zahra ..”

Barra shook her head, then sat down on the sofa and grabbed the files she had to finish.

Lately Barra has to finish Zain's abandoned work ignored by his master because Zain spends more time calling Zahra or just watching Zahra's video sent by Ny. Amara.

‘Your long time will be crazy, Mr.’ Barra murmured in the heart.