Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapter 57. Everyone's Anxiety

“Zain! Are you crazy, right? I don't want to die silly with you!”

Zahra cried out in fear, only this time Zahra rode in the car at a very fast pace making her body feel helpless. He chose to close his eyes tightly hoping to reduce his fear.

“Zain! Keep the car, if you want to die there die alone do not invite others! I still want to live, I'm young, I want to go to college and have kids, I want to see my sister too!” racau Zahra was not clear, he felt his heart beating very fast as if it wanted to get out of place.

Zain ignored his wife and focused on the road ahead of him. Luckily the streets look relaxed at night, so there are no obstacles along the way.

As their car began to enter the forestry area towards the main mansion, Zain went mad driving his car making his wife even more hysterical in his screams.

5 minutes later the Lamborghini Aventador SVJ Roadster Grigio Talesto in bright red Zain has arrived in the courtyard of the main mansion. Zain stopped his car right in front of the main door of his house.

Zain got out of the car and walked towards the side door, he found his wife's body still sitting tense with her eyes closed.

“Ck! Quick down, do you want to sleep in the car?” zain asked irritatedly, his body felt tired all day and went out of town, plus his heart was made chaotic by the actions of his wife who disappeared without news and dared to violate the relationship he had made, that is to always permit him wherever Zahra goes.

Zain who saw no movement from his wife immediately opened the seat belt and lightly lifted Zahra's body which had been more contained since the beginning of their meeting.

“Akh!” zahra cried out in surprise as she felt her body drift as a result of her husband.

“A-what are you doing?” asked Zahra who was awakened from her shock.

Zain ignored his wife's question, he actually widened his steps into the house with the body of his wife who was in his arms.

Zahra who is still busy neutralizing her breath and heartbeat can only resigned in her husband's arms, her legs are still weak may not be able to walk alone.

Zain stepped towards the elevator and ignored Barra and the other maids who were waiting for their arrival with anxious faces, as Zain had previously left the house in a state of anger.

Everyone in the room felt anxious staring at their master who disappeared behind the closed elevator door. Especially seeing their miss who looks helpless in her husband's arms.

Brak!

The sound of the door being violently shut from the third floor made everyone close their eyes. The one they had in mind, their master was definitely in a state of great anger, even the sound of his bedroom door until it sounded on the ground floor.

‘Master, hopefully you can control your emotions. Remember that the psychic miss is still not stable, do not let anything happen in the future that will make you regret.’ Barra felt anxiety in her heart.

‘Nona, hope you are well.’ Batin bi Nur who also worried about the situation of the young lady.

‘May miss Zahra not why-why,’ other inner waiter.

‘May lord Zain not punish miss Zahra,’ other servant prayers.

Everyone worried about Zahra, because they knew that her master was terrible when he was angry.

“Zahra!” shouted Mrs. Amara came in in a hurry.

Not yet lost the shock of everyone in the room, the arrival of Ny. Amara once again managed to make them all shocked.

“Huft! Zah-Zahra where?” ask Ny. Amara with bad breath.

“In master Zain's room, Mistress.” Barra replied as calmly as possible.

“Hah!” Mrs. Amara grew increasingly anxious, she walked quickly towards the stairs and ignored the call of Barra and bi Nur who yelled at her. Mrs. Amara climbed one by one the stairs leading to the third floor.

“Why are you here?” ask Ny. Amara was startled with an irregular breath seeing Barra who was already standing at the end of the stairs on the third floor.

“I took the elevator, Mistress.”

“Why are you silent watching me climb these damn stairs!” upset Mrs. Amara because he had to spend extra energy to be on the third floor.

“So I have mema-”

“Stupid!” exclaims Ny. Amara cuts off Barra's unresolved remarks.

‘So I've called you, mistress. It's just that you ignore it,’ grumbled Barra inwardly.

Mrs. Amara walked towards the door of her son's room and then pushed the door in front of him.

Brak! Brak! Brak!

“Zain! Open door!”

Mrs. Amara turned her body towards Barra then she stared intently at the young man in front of her. “Quick break this door, Barra!”

Barra widened her eyes hearing the mother's orders from her master. There is no way he broke down the door of his master's room, certainly not just his career

the threatened. His life can also be threatened cool.

“Quick Barra! You don't want to, if your crazy master did something bad to Zahra!” urged Ny. Amara.

Barra was getting confused, on the one hand he did not want anything to happen to his young lady, but on the other he was afraid of his young master. His career and life are at stake.

“But, Mistress ...” Barra looks doubtful.

“Quick Barra!”

When the two are busy fighting, the door to Zain's room opens from the inside and a figure appears that causes the problem, namely Zain.

“Why are your nights noisy in front of my room?” barra asked coldly.

“Where is mommy's daughter-in-law?” Mrs. Amara was about to break in but was blocked by her son's body.

“Why is Mommy looking for my wife? Hasn't she been with Mommy all day?”

“Zain! You don't fuck around! Your sisters said that you kidnapped mommy's daughter-in-law even you pulled her roughly!”

“Hah, that's right! She's my wife Mom, there's no way I'm gonna kidnap her,” elak Zain.

“But they said you came and took Zahra away with a horrible face like a monster,”. Amara recalled the words from the children of Ziya’s House who immediately reported to her after Zain's departure from the place.

“Hmmb!” Barra clenched his mouth tightly, almost letting go of laughter if Zain had not looked at him with his eagle's sharp eyes.

“Ck! Just interrupt, come down Mom, if mommy wants a grandchild then don't bother me!”

Mrs. Amara took a look at her son's face, judging whether his son would not do anything bad to him.

“Do not mess with you, Zain!”

After convincing his mother, Zain went back into the room and locked the door. Grab a flat object over the nightstand and press a few buttons on the remote controller.

“Honey!” Zain called his wife who had not yet come out of the walk in closet to change clothes.

“Shortly!” zahra shouted from inside the walk in closet.

“Do I need to go there and help put clothes on for you?”

“Do not! Wait a minute.”

Zain sat on the edge of the bed, his hands busy typing something on his phone screen.

“Sa-honey ...,” call Zahra who has changed her clothes.

Zain raised his face, he was fascinated to see the appearance of his wife. He threw his cell phone in any direction, then he got up and walked towards the wife standing in place.

“Honey, you look very sexy tonight.” Zain pulled his wife's body into his arms.

“Sa-honey.” Zahra felt nervous and uncomfortable with the clothes attached to her body.

“Why, hmm?”

“A-I'm not comfortable with this outfit,” complained Zahra softly, let alone her husband's hand started moving wildly on her back body.

“I told you you'd get used to it, Honey. In fact I will furnish even more clothes like this with a variety of different models. You'll wear it every night, Honey!”

*****

"Please have his eyes conditioned, sir." complained Barra when he got a glancing gift from his young master.