Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapter 44. Hope Ny. Amaras

After finishing their dinner, Zain led his wife back into his room with both hands covering Zahra's eyes.

“Ki-we're going to where?” asked Zahra worried.

“Just calm down, I won't harm you.”

Zahra very slowly followed the directions of her husband, many questions raging in her mind. But again Zahra could not voice it, he still felt awkward dealing with Zain.

Until their steps came to a halt in front of the largest door in the room. Slowly Zain lowered his hand from his wife's face.

“Open your eyes, Honey. We have arrived.”

Zahra obeyed her husband's orders, slowly opening her eyes and how shocked Zahra was. Surprise for him was not finished with dinner at the rooftop earlier.

His eyes were again spoiled with the view in front of him, luxurious rooms with romantic nuances with a sprinkling of flowers and balloons, and candles that became the room's light.

Zahra's view was focused with several photos on display there. He slowly stepped his foot and grabbed the picture frame on the floor.

“Where did you get this photo?” zahra asked with a confused face.

“Share her photos?” Zain, who was standing next to his wife, took over a picture frame in which they both had their wedding photos.

“Where did you get that photo from? We never took photos together.”

“I edit,” said Zain expressionlessly, then pulled his wife's body to sit on the edge of the bed.

“Do not take prewedding photos, when I will marry you I do not know ..” said Zahra with a sad face. “Even after the reception party you disappeared out of nowhere.”

“Sorry, Honey. Later after you recover, we make a photo like this! If need be I will hold a re-reception for us,” Zain said trying to cover up his guilt.

“No need,” replied Zahra quickly.

“Sorry ...” Zain pulled his wife's body into his arms, then he buried his face dyed around Zahra's neck.

“Sorry,” repeated it in a soft voice, looking deep regret from the tone of his voice.

They were silent for a while, busy with their thoughts until the loud voice of someone shocked them both.

“Hai darling .. happy birthday! Congratulations on getting older mommy's most beautiful daughter-in-law!” shouted Mrs. Amara came from the direction of the main door but was heard clearly from inside Zain's room.

“Ck! Stupid assistant, why even tell mommy!” annoyed Zain felt his time with his wife had been disturbed.

“Happy birthday, Honey!” said Mrs. Amara had made it into Zain's room with a simple birthday cake in her hand. Because Ms. Amara had no preparation, so she picked up the cake in her shop.

“Mommy!” zahra exclaimed and ran small towards her mother-in-law, leaving Zain who was bending his face in annoyance.

“Happy birthday, Honey. May you be given good health and sustenance. Achieved all your desires and ideals,” prayers Ny. Amara.

“Aamiin .. thank you, Mom.” Zahra felt moved and her eyes looked teary.

“Oh yes, one more.”

“What Mom?”

“May mommy as soon as possible get happy news from you,” continued Ny. Amara with a happy twinkle in her eyes.

“Aamiin,” reply Zahra and Zain together.

“What's happy news, Mom?” asked Zahra innocently.

“But mom ...” Zahra seemed hesitant, she was still not ready and had not thought about the problem of children, but on the other hand she did not want to disappoint her mother-in-law who she had considered like her own mother.

“Have not thought too much, Zahra. It's best to blow the lights out first and say your prayers and wishes.” Zain switched the conversation between his two favorite women, he also felt confused about being in this position.

After a candle blow and cake cut, as usual Zain was upset because his show was disturbed by his mother, even his mother had taken control of his wife and persuaded Zahra tonight to sleep alone with her mother.

Zain walked out of his room and out of his private room with his disheveled face.

“Stupid! Don't you want to work with me anymore?” zain annoyed Barra who was standing at the door.

“Sorry Sir, Mrs. Amara forces.”

“You will be able to hold it, give any reason to mommy.”

“Sorry Sir,” Barra repeated, just the word he is currently able to say to avoid the emotions of his young master who is in on mode.

“Your salary next month is cut by 30 percent!” zain insisted without wanting to be denied then walked towards the elevator.

“Good Sir,” replied Barra resignedly.

‘Hah, 30 percent is not a little sir. If this continues I can fall poor!’ racau Barra in his heart and set his foot following the master.

Hey Barra, you won't fall poor just because your salary is cut by 30 percent, remember your young master is not an ordinary rich man! He's a billionaire Barra! Remember that, calculate the amount of rupiah bonus that you can get in your account. Must've closed that 30 percent. Even the rest doubled. (author's voice)

While in the room, Zahra looks happy to tell a story with her mother-in-law while watching a movie that was played on a large TV in the room.

“After you recover, you go home to the mansion huh! Mansion looks spooky like a grave because there is no you,” joked Ny. Amara.

“Emh, actually Zahra wants to go home papa Zahra Mom.”

“Honey, remember that you are married. Wherever your husband goes, you have to go with him. Be a good wife to your husband.”

“Zahra scared, Mom”

“Fear why, Darling?” ask Ny. Amara slow.

“Emh, the. In the mansion there was mbak Clarisa, Mom ..” replied Zahra lirih, he still felt afraid to meet Clarisa.

“Honey, Clarisa has gone from far away from our home.” Mrs. Amara looked at her son-in-law's face that looked surprised.

Zahra did not know about Clarisa's departure and the divorce between her husband and his first wife. Because all this time no one had told himself about the matter.

“Why, Mom?” zahra asked with a confused face.

“Zain has divorced Clarisa,” explained Mrs. Amara made Zahra even more surprised.

“But Clarisa is pregnant with Mommy.”'s grandson

“Ck! The child in the womb is not the grandson of mommy, the child is not the son of Zain.”

Mrs. Amara then told Zahra everything, despite feeling sorry for Clarisa, Zahra also felt relieved because she would not meet Clarisa again.

“Already, don't talk about that j*lang woman again. Ruin happy mood only.”

The two of them exchanged stories again, Zahra expressed her desire to be able to continue her studies with the majors she liked. Zahra slept in her sleep next to her mother-in-law.

“May happiness always surround your life in the future, dear. Mommy loves you, Zahra.” Mrs. Amara gently rubbed her daughter-in-law's head before falling asleep in her sleep.

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