Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapters 30. The Athaillah Family

Zain walked with wide strides towards his wife, then quickly his hand held Zahra's chin and lifted her up.

Cup.

Deg.

Zahra was fixated with her eyes wide open, her heart beating many times more than usual.

“Hei! Don't look at me like that, do you want me to kiss you again?” zain asked and brought his face closer to his wife's.

Zahra suddenly regained consciousness and pushed her husband's body. “A-what did Master do?” zahra screeched, he turned his face away and closed his eyes.

While the people around them were just as surprised to see Zain's unexpected behavior.

‘Ck! Why would I run after him if to see him kiss his wife!’ grumbling Barra inwardly, he stood at the door with Dr. I was sorry for not daring to go into Zahra's room.

“Zain! You are shameless! You don't see a lot of people here? Play the torch!” upset Mrs. Amara, he ran after his son fearing that Zain would get angry. But what happened was the opposite.

Dr. Ana and lord Aaron could only turn their faces away without daring to comment.

“If you don't want to see it close your eyes!” said Zain coldly.

“Zain!” ms Pekik. Amara was upset by her son's words.

“I'm her husband, she's my wife. Even I was free to do anything to her, even for more than just kissing her lips.”

Zahra's heart was pounding more and more, he did not expect the man who was her husband would say that in front of many people. Zahra's cheeks flushed between feeling annoyed or holding in shame.

‘What the heck! Come and play kiss people's lips at will!’ zahra's upset in the heart.

“Then excuse me, Mr.” Dr. Ana's permission to leave the room.

“I also excuse me, Mr.”

“Pa-papa don't go!” zahra shouted before her husband opened his voice.

Master Aaron glanced at his son-in-law who was looking at him sharply. “Papa should go home first, dear. Papa promise tomorrow will come again.”

Zahra lowered her face, she did not dare to go back preventing her father from staying with her.

“Stay here for a while.” Zain could not bear to see the cloud on his wife's face, although he was not willing if his father-in-law stayed because his time to be with Zahra would be disturbed.

Now in Zahra's room there are only four of them, Zahra, Zain, Ny. Amara and Mr. Aaron.

Over 30 minutes Zahra sat on the sofa wriggling spoiled on her father's shoulder, radiating happiness on her beautiful face.

Of course it made the cold face of the man beside her even more bent. Although Ny. Amara only listened to their conversation occasionally he smiled to see his son's face that looks funny in his eyes.

‘It's funny your face when you're jealous, Zain. Though the man your wife hugs is your father-in-law, how would it be if another man she hugged.’

“Meet him you're healing fast, darling. Take you to the bookstore, wherever you want.” Mr. Aaron rubbed his daughter's head leaning against his shoulder.

“Promise yes, later we go with mom and sister Nind-”

“Cannot!” zain firmly made all eyes look towards him.

“Sorry Sir, if you do not give me permission I will not take my daughter for a walk.”

“Pa-pa,” ogre Zahra with teary eyes. For a long time he dreamed of a moment to be able to spend time with his father and family.

“I don't allow Zahra to meet her mom or brother!”

Zahra knitted her brows. “Ke-why is that so, Mister?”

“They are evil to you, Zahra. Aren't you angry with them?” asked Zain coldly.

Zahra shook her head slowly making Zain sigh roughly.

“They're evil, Zahra! You don't hate him?” annoyed Zain, for some reason he felt even more upset because of his wife.

“I've never hated them, Mr.”

“Emm, because they are Zahra family, only those that Zahra has. While papa is always busy with his work.”

Mr. Aaron pulled his daughter's body into his arms. A single tear escaped his eyes and he kissed Zahra on the head.

“It's so kind of you, honey. Just like your mom.”

Zahra who heard his father's words slowly released his body from the arms of Lord Aaron.

“Is Zahwa really not my biological child?”

Mr. Aaron nodded slowly. “Sorry ...”

“Where is Zahwa's birth mother, Pa?” zahra asked slowly she bit her lower lip.

“Your mother died giving birth to you, dear.”

Zahra covered her mouth with both hands, unable to hold back her cries.

“True mama said that Zahwa is a killer.”

Zain pulled his wife's trembling body into his arms, not wanting anything bad to happen to him. Zahra's psychic condition has not completely improved.

“Ssttt! Relax Zahra, you're not a killer, okay. Relax, listen to me, you're not wrong, dear.”

After Zahra felt calm, Zain let go of their embrace. Zahra turned her body back towards her father.

“Zahwa wants to hear everything, Pa.”

Mr. Aaron took a deep breath and took it out slowly, he began to tell about his past.

“Zahras. Do you know who gave you that name?” asked Mr. Aaron to look closely at his daughter's face.

Zahra shook her head, while Zain and Ny. Amara chose to be silent about the conversation between father and son in front of them.

“Zahras. One name that has the meaning of shining, radiant. The name chosen by your mother, the name also taken from her own name is Zahira.” Master Aaron closed his eyes in thought of the meek figure that had managed to captivate his heart.

“Zahira Athaillah's. As the name suggests, the gift of God is shining, radiant. So soft he said, so kind. The woman who has been wasted until the end of her life,” said Mr. Aaron full of regrets.

“Pardon papa for failing to be a good husband to your mother, and again papa fails to be a good father to his children.”

“Kids?” Zahra knitted her brows. “I mean papa, sister Nindy is also not your biological child?”

Master Aaron shook his head slowly. “Nindy your mother's biological child. Actually you have an older brother who since childhood lives with the Zahira family.”

Zahra widened her eyes, she was so shocked. There are many things that her father has hidden from her. Zain and Mrs. Amara was no less surprised than Zahra.

“Zahran. Zahira gave him the name Zahran, Zahran Harun Athaillah. Athaillah Al Fath is the name of your grandfather, a cleric in the Java area who owns a boarding school which is now led by your uncle.”

Zahra listened to every word that came out of her father's mouth. So many questions he wanted to ask, but he was unable to speak as if stuck in his throat.

Zain clasped his wife's hand when he saw the little body still motionless.

“Zahra,” call Zain right in the ear of his wife makes Zahra aghast in shock and turn towards Zain.

“Are you okay?” zain asked with a worried face.

Zahra nodded her head then looked back at her father.

“Why did Papa hide all this to Zahwa? It's possible that Zahwa could stay with them.”

Deg.

Mr. Aaron's chest felt tight, he could not imagine if it had to be abandoned by his daughter. The princess who reminded him of the figure of his late wife, their faces were dim on the two sides so similar, the thing that made Mr. Aaron choose to always avoid his daughter.

“Because Papa doesn't want to lose for the most time.” Mr. Aaron bowed his head, then continued his sentence, “Pardon papa's selfishness, they don't know where you are, dear.”

“A-what does papa mean?”