Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapter 42. Get out of Prison

Later that night, Zain is seen persuading his wife to join him out of the luxurious room. The room called prison by him.

“Come on Zahra, don't be stubborn. You promised mommy and papa you to get well soon!” zain said in an annoyed tone as he was frustrated over his wife's stubbornness.

“A-I'm not ready yet, next time yes ...,” omit Zahra.

“You know that I don't like to be denied!” zain exclaimed in a high tone making Zahra jump in shock.

“Ck! Don't test my patience Zahra, if you're unruly I'll throw away all the books in this room.” Zain rubbed his face with both hands, trying to hold back his exploding emotions.

As hard as Zain tried to be gentle, his cruel and cold nature still often escaped his control.

“Don't procrastinate something for your good, Zahra! You're not the only one who's hurt. Think of your papa, mommy too. They must have been more hurt seeing you like this.”

Zain stepped towards the bathroom leaving Zahra speechless in her seat. He felt unbearable to see the face of his wife who looked moody after hearing the words that came out of his mouth, it did sound a little harsh. But Zain did not want Zahra too long slumped with his condition.

“How?” asked Zain who had just come out of the bathroom, his face looked fresher than before.

“Emh .. yes,” replied Zahra doubtfully.

“Yes, which is clear when talking,” said Zain indifferently.

Hearing her husband's cold and indifferent tone Zahra looked at her. There was something turbulent in her chest, a painful and painful feeling because lately her husband had never been cold to her again, but tonight her husband returned like the first time they were married, cold and indifferent.

“Iya I want to come with you out!” zahra exclaimed with teary eyes.

“Ya already, come on!” invite Zain to ignore the situation of Zahra who was holding back his crying.

Zahra lately felt a little sensitive and had difficulty controlling her emotions. He never once shed his tears when he faced his mother and brother. In the past she was so indifferent to her husband's attitude towards her.

Zain led his wife to the door, but Zahra was so heavy that Zain pulled her slightly.

Chequek.

As soon as the door opened, Zahra reflexively hugged her husband's body from behind.

“Let go, no ghosts here, Zahra!” zain was firm yet there was a hint of a smile etched on his face.

Slowly Zahra let go of her embrace, and returned to her feet by hugging her husband's arm. But his steps came to a halt when he saw some people standing in front of his room.

Zain stopped his steps and turned to his wife, Zain was surprised to see Zahra's body frozen and slightly shaking and he followed his wife's gaze.

“What are you doing here!” snapped Zain to some of the bodyguards assigned to guard Zahra's room.

“Sorry Sir,” their great-grandchildren together and their faces that look terrified.

“Quickly tell them to go, Barra! You fools all!”

Without being asked a second time, they all left the place was no exception Barra as well.

‘Stupid! Who is stupid? They are assigned to guard the room of the lady of course they are standing there!’ barra murmured inwardly after getting into the elevator.

Zain resumed his steps while embracing the tiny body of Zahra who was beside him. Indeed Zahra already looks like a patient who is unable to walk and support his own body.

Zahra was astonished by the nurses' attitude, who bowed each time they passed. He thinks it's too much.

“What do you do?” zain asked while holding his wife's body following the nurse in front of him bowed.

“Reward their respect, you don't know manners huh?” asked Zahra innocently.

Zain widened his eyes, making the two nurses immediately farewell and leave his master.

“No need, let's fast walk.”

“Your basic yes, they are so friendly and polite. At least you also reply by greeting back.”

“Don't lecture me!”

“How arrogant is he, he thinks this hospital is his?” zahra's tirade was soft, but it could still be heard by Zain's ears.

“If I am the owner of this hospital, what do you want?”

“Do not joke,” replied Zahra in disbelief.

Zain stopped his steps, forcing Zahra to stop.

“Do you not believe?” zain asked and looked at his wife's face.

“Iya.”

“Ck! Boy, during these 2 months you've been anywhere?”

“In room.”

“Do you not see this hospital logo that spreads in every corner of the building, even the sheets, blankets and pillows that you use every day there is a logo.”

“I saw it was hit-” Zahra's words were cut because she remembered something.

“Have believed?”

Zahra nodded her head, still trying to digest everything. ‘ZM Hospital, ZM as her husband's company name, ZM Corp. Does this hospital belong to her husband? What else does he not know?’ ask Zahra in your heart.

“Quick the road!” zain's exclamation shocked Zahra.

The two of them continued their steps in silence. Zahra looks so according to when Zain took her into a special elevator to arrive at the top floor of the building.

Slowly Zain led Zahra towards the only door on the floor. White door with ZM inscription engraved there.

Chequek.

The door opened after Zain managed to enter the password with his fingers.

Deg.