Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapter 36. The Other Side of Mrs. Amaras

The sound of birds chirping in the morning dominates the luxurious building that the last few months looks lonely because it is rarely visited by its owner, which is very quiet, there are only a few servants and guards who are still loyal to inhabit the house far from the hustle of the city, even the house became the only building standing there.

Yes, the luxury building is the main mansion owned by rich young entrepreneurs who are respected by many other business people. Who else if not Zain Malik Ibrahim, a man of Chinese-Indo descent who is super cold and powerful.

The luxurious house was originally deserted because all family members only returned to the house just to hitch a break for a while, after that it was again busy with their respective worlds. Until the arrival of his young wife who makes the atmosphere in the house has a life, and, but now it looks increasingly lonely as if uninhabited after almost 2 months Zahra hospitalized and the devoted mother accompanied his wife.

During that time Zain only returned home a few times because he did not want to be away from his wife, he chose to sleep in his room which was in the hospital on the top floor, a floor designed especially for him that he had never visited before.

But does Clarisa remember Clarisa? Whether where the woman went, Zain did not care about her but he did not forget to tell Barra to keep an eye on his ex-wife. Be on guard from unwanted things given the bad nature that is in the woman's head.

Back into the mansion, precisely in the dining room. Looks Miss. Amara sat alone eating the food presented in front of her without taste, while near the wall all the servants in the house lined up with their heads lowered waiting for their great mistress to finish her breakfast.

Prangs!

The sound of things slamming made all eyes turn to the source of the sound, the faces of the servants instantly turned pale.

“Ma-sorry, Mistress. Do you not like the menu we serve?” ask bi Nur with a cautious face to his big mistress who is often angry when there is the slightest mistake.

“Huft! I'm bored!” the upset.

Never once in her life did the middle-aged woman eat alone, usually if she was outside the mansion, Mrs. Amara was always surrounded by so many people that she never felt lonely. And of course no one knew of his daily life except his son and his assistant Barra.

“Im sorry, Madam. Let us make another menu for you,” haggar bi Nur.

“No need, all of you why stand there?” ask Ny. Amara with a voice that sounded angry.

All the servants lowered their heads even more, no one dared to raise their heads after Ny. Amara slammed the spoon rough so that it made a noise so loud because of the collision between the spoon and the glass that coated the wooden table.

“Come here, sit with me!” his orders, but no one was flinching from their place.

“What are you all deaf! I said sit down, don't make my mood worse early in the morning!” Mrs. Amara raised her voice making everyone feel even more tense.

“Bi Nur!” ms Pekik. Amara while settling into a woman who is older than a few years from him.

Bi Nur quickly walked towards the dining table. “Quick you guys sit down!” his orders to the other servants.

Bi Nur sat next to Ms. Amara however, by spacing one seat between them, the other maids timidly sat down with them, it was only natural that this was the first time they could sit in that luxurious place, let alone sit one table with the big lady of the house.

“Eat! Don't mind my whereabouts!” said Mrs. Amara flat then refocused on the food in front of her.

Everyone began to move the food onto each plate and began to eat it in silence.

After you finish eating, ma'am. Amara told bi Nur and her daughter to come with her to go somewhere.

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Lexus LM 350 car with white pearl crystal shine speed is splitting the density of city streets in the morning, the car driven by a private driver Ny. Amara turned and parked in the courtyard of a pastry shop called Ziya’s Cake House.

Mrs personal driver. Amara got out of the car and opened the back door for her mistress.

Mrs. Amara got off the car followed by bi Nur and her daughter Hani.

“Good morning, Madam.” Everyone in the place greeted the arrival of Mrs. Amara is none other than the owner of the store, but only a few people know it.

“Again,” Reply Ny. Amara as she passed into the room that read ‘Manager Office’ attached to the door, the store manager entered afterwards.

While bi Nur and Hani are welcome to sit in a chair that is available by one of the servants. The other waiters were again busy with their respective jobs and some were busy lifting some parcels into Mrs luxury car. Amara.

“Ny. Amara has not visited for a long time, what after from here he will visit home, Mom?” ask the waiter to bi Nur.

“Eh, I don't know, Ma'am. Did Mrs. Amara comes here often?” asked bi Nur confused, which house is meant? He was curious and also wanted to know about his employer if he was outside the house. Bi Nur also knew this was very disrespectful, especially regarding her mistress.

“Usually once a week Mrs. Amara will visit, Mom. But a few months back he was not seen visiting the store. Usually he will review this store and take his order to bring home.”

Bi Nur and Hani look surprised to hear the explanation from the waiter.

“Sorry Ma'am, I do not understand,” said bi Nur lirih.

“This store belongs to Ny. Amara is managed by our manager, he said this store was built in memory of his deceased daughter.”

“Come go, Bi!” said Mrs. Amara who had just walked out of the room made the conversation between bi Nur and the maid have to end.

They continued on towards the next place even though in his mind wondering, bi Nur and Hani did not dare to ask where their next destination was.

Arriving at the destination, bi Nur and Hani were made dumbfounded to see the scenery outside the car.

“Bi, game down! Aunty doesn't want to go down what?” asked the driver slightly raised his voice because the child and mother in front of him did not respond when called.

“Eh, Mr. Mas surprised Hani alone,” said Hani was struck by his shock.

“Down atu Neng. Madam has entered since earlier you were even dumbstruck in the car,” reprimand the driver named Masri.

“Eh yes sorry Sir,” regret bi Nur.

Finally they entered the house while carrying luggage assisted by some children who were there.

“Assalamualaikum ..” say bi Nur and Hani together.

“Wa’alaikummussalam,” replied everyone who was in the room.

Again bi Nur and Hani were made glued to see the scenery in front of them.

‘Did I not see wrong? How Ms. Amara can be like this?’ batin bi Nur's.

‘What a true woman there is Mrs. The amara? What happened?’ ask Hani in my heart.

 

 

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