Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapter 23. The arrival of Anindya

That morning, after seeing Zahra's state from the front door of his nursery, Zain took the time to come into the room Dr. Crammy.

Zain sat opposite Dr. Greed at the middle-aged Doctor's desk. In the seat next to him, Barra listened to the conversation between his young master and his father.

“So, what are you planning for your wife, Zain?” ask Dr. Agam with his shady face.

This time they spoke as a father to his son, not as a private doctor with his master.

“I'm considering taking him abroad for treatment, Doc. But ...” Zain paused his sentence, he was hesitant about his decision considering his wife's condition was still unstable.

“Do you yourself not recognize the greatness of this hospital that you have raised?” Dr. Agam asked in his casual tone.

“It's not so, Doc. I just want the best for my wife.”

“But Zahra's condition has not been able to be taken abroad, even out of his room he still does not want.”

Zain was silent, confirming the remark Dr. Crammy.

“The equipment in this hospital is very complete, Zain. The doctor here is also very experienced, if you still want to take Zahra abroad, you have to wait for him until Zahra's condition is completely stable.”

“Actually there are still wounds on Zahra's back, Doctor.” Zain leaned back his body and exhaled his coarse breath.

“Like a burn or what it is, on his thigh there is also a scar. I don't know what happened to him first.” Zain closed his eyes, he felt a pain in his chest just by remembering the wounds that filled his wife's small body that he saw that night.

“Do you know where Zahra got all those wounds?” Dr. He folded his hands on the table.

Zain shook his head. “I didn't get any leads, even I asked mommy to ask Zahra directly, but the naughty girl just kept quiet as if she wanted to cover everything.”

“Have you found the waiter who used to work in that house, Barra?” Dr. Agam averted his eyes to look at his son who had been just silently listening.

“Numbers, Doctor.”

Plaque!

Dr. Agam threw the bollpoin on the table towards Barra.

“Akh! Pain, Father!” annoyed Barra while rubbing his head that feels pain.

“Who told you to be so formal to your own father!” upset Dr. Agam because his son is now very cold and irritable to talk even to him. Was it all due to the influence of his young master?

“Security who works at host Aaron doesn't know anything going on inside the house. They said that Mrs. Tasya did not allow them to enter the house. Ever since Ms. Zahra was 10 years old, Mr. Aaron has been on business trips abroad and rarely returns home, ever since. Tasya no longer employs servants in the house,” explained Barra.

“The key is only with Zahra and the waiter who used to work in that house, Zain. It can't be Mrs. Tasya and her daughter will confess to their crime if the wounds on your wife's body are their deeds,” said Dr. Crammy.

“I will do anything to get all the evidence. If it is proven they have tortured Zahra, I will never let them go!”

“I will always support you, Zain. And he will always be with you,” said Dr. Agam while pointing towards Barra with his chin.

“Oh yes, for the problem of healing scars on your wife's body, it should be done here only. If you still want a doctor from abroad who handles your wife, just bring the doctor here. But wait until the state of Zahra is more stable.”

Drrt. Drrt.

Barra reached into the cell phone in her pants pocket and picked up a call from someone.

“Good. Keep your eyes on him!” barra orders someone across the phone to end the call.

Barra found the two people in front of him staring intently at him.

“Master, Miss Anindya broke into Miss Zahra's nursery,” Barra's bright success made Zain ride black.

“Sial! Basic lady snake!” angry Zain then rushed out of the room Dr. Agam without having been prevented by Dr. Agam and Barra.

“Zain!” exclaiming Dr. Agam stood up and chased after Zain.

Barra ran after her young master, but it was too late because Zain had already opened the door of Zahra's room violently.

Brak!

Zain went into Zahra's room, and found his wife in the arms of his half-brother in a back-to-back position.

Zahra reflexively took off her embrace and turned her body away from hearing the sound of the door opening.

Instantly Zahra's body froze with her paled face. Zahra felt her chest getting claustrophobic, her breath choking on as she looked at the figure of the man standing in the doorway.

“Stop! Getaway! Don't come any closer!” zahra's hysterical screams the flash of the night flashed before her eyes.

“Zahra! Relax!” zain orders and steps his feet closer to his wife, but is stopped when he hears Zahra's increasingly hysterical voice.

“Go! Get the fuck out of here! Don't bother me!”

“Quiet, quiet, calm,” Oozing Zain calmed Zahra with quick steps grabbing his wife's body and hugging her tightly.

“Go! I beg you to go! Don't bother me!” zahra shouted, her hands flailing over Zain's body and trying to get her body out of her husband's arms.

“Quiet, Sweetheart. I'm your husband, I'm here with you. Don't be afraid, I'll protect you.” Zain tightened his embrace hoping to give his wife peace.

“To-long don't get close!”

Zain buried his wife's head in his chest.

“The j*lang is out!” his orders were unwilling to look at Anindya who was standing behind Zahra with a mocking smile on her face.

Barra dragged Anindya's body out of the room, but Anindya rebelled and scolded her.

“Don't touch me stupid assistant! You dare me huh?”

“Zain, you saw that girl was crazy! I'm the one who deserves to be your wife, not that crazy girl!” anindya shouted before completely exiting Zahra's room.

Plaque!

One slap successfully landed on Anindya's smooth cheek.

Anindya held onto her sore cheek. “Mistress, why did you slap me?”

“Take your mouth! How dare you insult my son-in-law!” exclaims Ny. Amara who had just come with a nurse who pushed a trolley filled with food on it.

“Why are you defending that crazy girl? It is better for me to be your daughter-in-law,” Anindya said without shame.

Plaque!

“Mrs!” teeking Anindya for twice getting a slap from the woman in front of her.

“I would not have a rotten son-in-law like you, lucky that time you and your mother j*lang you sent Zahra to me.”

Anindya raised her hand about to slap Ny. Amara, however, quickly clutched her hand firmly by Barra.

“Polite body of your daughter-in-law, Miss!” firmly Barra then dragged Anindya's body forcibly.

“Take away the snake woman! If you need to throw it into the Amazon river, let it be eaten by piranha fish!” sumbut Ny. Amara.

Barra nodded her head respectfully to Ny. Amara was followed by some of his men who were on duty to guard the place. But no one is allowed inside Zahra's nursery, given the trauma still lingering within their young mistress.

Mrs. Amara opened the door and entered into the nursery of her daughter-in-law, she was made stunned when she saw the scene in front of her. Zain, his son, was tightly hugging his wife's body with tears soaking his cheeks.

How sad his son was, when Zain had just opened his heart and felt his name fall in love. However, at that time his love must also be tested.