Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapter 39. Sweet as Opium

That morning Zain again gave all his work to the assistant, he himself was busy seducing his wife to be invited out of the room called prison by Zain.

“Come on Zahra, just try once we get out of this room! Aren't you tired of being constantly locked up in this prison?” annoyed Zain was frustrated facing his stubborn wife.

“If you are always like this when will you be healed? Fight your fears, only you can help you!” zain said then stepped out leaving Zahra sitting on the sofa in her father's arm.

Zain wanted to calm himself down, he did not want to get out of control in the presence of his wife who had not fully recovered.

“Darling, what your husband said was right. Try to fight your fears, do not be afraid, there are many people who love and want to protect you.” Mr. Aaron tried to persuade his daughter.

Zahra raised her face, she looked closely at her father's face as if she wanted to say something but nothing came out of Zahra's mouth and she again leaned her head against his shoulder.

“If you continue to be stuck from this problem, then forever you will not be able to visit your umma tomb and meet your older brother,” said Mr. Aaron after a few minutes there was only silence between the two of them.

“Umma?” Zahra knitted her brow in confusion, fixing her sitting position so that she faced her father.

“Umma. Your little sister called your mother umma. He has grown up and become a hafiz according to your umma expectations, umma you must be happy there.” Mr. Aaron stared at the ceiling of the room, hoping he could stem something that was about to break out.

“Zahwa scared, Pa.”

“Honey, try slowly. If you do not try it, then you will never be able to get out of the labyrinth that has formed in your mind.”

Mr. Aaron rubbed his daughter's head, looking so fond of Zahra. ‘If time could be turned, I would never waste your existence, dear. Papa's daughter and umma.’

“Why sister never visit home?” ask Zahra curiously.

“I'm sorry papa, Honey. All wrong papa, selfish papa does not think about your feelings,” regrets Mr. Aaron.

“Papa do not apologize continue dong, Zahwa already forgive Papa.”

Mr. Aaron could no longer hold back his tears, he cupped his daughter's face with both hands and kissed Zahra's forehead.

“Please promise to get well soon, darling. Encourage papa to meet your umma family, papa much wrong with them, especially your brother who does not know about the whereabouts of his biological parents.”

Mr. Aaron pulled his daughter's body into his arms, as did Zahra who returned the father's embrace.

“Ehem!”

Zain stood in front of the door by folding both his hands in front of his chest.

“Don't act like a child! Not ashamed of your married status!” zain said coldly, feeling careless to see the wife not one bit separated from her father.

“Sorry, Mr.” Mr. Aaron felt bad for getting a murderous look from his daughter-in-law.

Zain stepped in followed by a nurse pushing a food trolley.

“Eat! And never forget your medicine, do not mind mommy is not here you do not eat this vitamin.” Zain placed the vitamin Zahra he took from the nightstand into the palm of Zahra's hand.

“I never missed it, Tu-Sa-sayang,” replied Zahra and made her face red because of the last word she said.

“Good girl.”

‘Never miss the supplement I give if you don't want mommy to make you mixed because you can't give grandchildren to her,’ Zain said in his heart as his hands ruffled Zahra's head making her hair a little messy.

“Eat, lest there be any leftovers! I need a minute outside. Don't mess around while I'm staying" Zain threatened.

“Iya,” replied Zahra obediently, like a cat so obedient to his master.

‘Can-can I get fat if Mr. Zain continues to feed me with this portion,’ grumbled Zahra stared at the lunch menu that had been neatly arranged by the nurse on the table.

“Do not grumble in the heart, later quickly old!” reprimand Zain who saw Zahra pursed his lips.

Zahra turned to the direction her husband was. ‘How does Mr Zain always know when I complain in the heart?’ his inner.

“No,” replied Zahra quickly while shaking her head.

Zain smiled faintly looking at the face of his wife whom he thought was very cute and adorable.

“Long!” accuse Zain.

“No, where dare I lie to you,” Shall Zahra.

“Try to see my eyes if you don't lie.”

Unsuspecting Zahra according to him, Zain returned his wife's gaze so that their gaze was locked. Slowly Zain began to draw his face closer and ....

The cup!

“Manis.” Zain immediately moved away from his wife's face.

“Dragon my wife while I'm out!” zain's orders to his father-in-law left Zahra still dumbfounded in shock.

“Good Mr.” Mr. Aaron led his son-in-law to the door and bowed his head in a sign of respect.

“Honey! What are you doing?” asked the surprised Lord Aaron to see his daughter still frozen with both hands covering her mouth.

“Eh, emh, i-it, Pa.” Zahra looked nervous in front of her father.

“Already, quickly eat and finish your food if you do not want your husband to kill your father,” said Mr. Aaron intends to tease his daughter but was taken seriously by Zahra.

“I'll spend it, Pa.”

Mr. Aaron smiled and sitting next to his daughter, he grabbed her food and started eating it slowly.

‘May happiness accompany your household, Mr. Zain looks very fond of you.’

Zahra began to stuff food into her mouth violently.

‘Huft, you arrogant young master. Refrigerator walk, thought I was a girl smelling unlicensed!’ annoyed Zahra recalled that often her husband kissed her lips as he pleased without her permission and did not even see the circumstances around him. For Zain, Zahra's lips were a palanquin to him.

Whereas in a luxury car that drove through the city street crowds without the slightest feeling disturbed by the sound of horns and swearing from other road users.

The car that only contained two cold creatures yet increasingly made an aura of good looks radiate from their faces. Who else if not young master Zain and his assistant.

“Where are they now?” zain asked without looking at his interlocutor, his eyes focused on the phone screen in his hand.

“By heading to Mr. Aaron's residence,” replied Barra who was focusing on his steering wheel.

After getting a report from his men who were assigned to be the driver as well as bodyguard Ny. Amara, Barra rushed out of the office and told her master.

“What mommy did come to j*lang's house?”

“I don't know either, Mr.”

30 Minutes later Zain's car arrived in front of his father-in-law's house, he rushed down without waiting for Barra to open the door for him.

“What do you do basic j*lang!” zain shouted with hardened jaws and a flushed face that was still standing in the doorway.

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