Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapter 8. Clarisa Plan

After the incident that night Zain told Barra to find out what caused his young wife to cry so that he fell ill.

With ease Zain get information with details from the new worker in the house of Zahra's parents, of course with a little pressure and coercion the woman was willing to open her voice.

But Zain did not take any action. He only observed the matter and did not intend to interfere in Zahra's matter. Zain wanted to see how far his young wife could survive and face the problems that were happening to her.

Zain set new rules within the mansion. He sent all the servants and workers including Clarisa and Ms. Amara to follow him called Zahwa with the call of Zahra.

“Sleep soundly, spoiled girl,” Zain said as he stared fixedly at Zahra's face lying in front of her.

"Ck! You brat, you slept so soundly not even aware of my presence,” grumbled Zain as his hand rubbed his wife's head slowly.

For the past month, almost every night Zain quietly went into Zahra's room just to see how she was. Zain fell asleep in Zahra's room several times and would return to his private room before Zahra awoke.

Zain comes out of Zahra's room and runs into Clarisa, who has just returned from her job.

“Where are you from, Zain? Clarisa asked with her tired face.

“Not your business!” ketus Zain's.

“You're not fair pa-”

Zain passed by without waiting for Clarisa to finish her words.

“Zain!” clarisa exclaimed, annoyed with her husband's attitude, she looked at her husband's back which began to disappear on the 3rd floor.

Several times Clarisa caught her husband coming out in the middle of the night from her honeymoon room, but Clarisa could do nothing, she could only grumble without being able to prevent or forbid her husband.

Clarisa stepped into her room with a jerking of her feet with a pouting face.

Brak!

Clarisa vehemently closed the door of her room to channel her frustration.

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Zahra returned cheerful as ever, she covered her heart wound. Every morning Zahra still had to cook for her husband, according to the request of Zain. However, during the day Zahwa no longer delivers food to Zain because he has started to be active with his campus activities.

Zahra walked down the corridors of her new campus with a smile on her face.

“Good morning,” greet Zahra to the friends she met along the way.

Zahra attended college according to the majors her husband had chosen. And it just so happens that his best friend Rara and her boyfriend Bastian also went to college in the same place as him. Although they were different faculties, Zahra remained grateful that there was someone she knew at the college.

Zahra's appearance was also very much different from her appearance in High School, all because of the direction and request from her mother-in-law Ny. Amara makes Zahra look more beautiful, elegant and makes her husband fall in love with her. Though Ms. Amara has another purpose, that is so that he can immediately fondle grandchildren.

The afternoon was over with her class, with Zahra running a little down the campus aisle because Barra had just contacted her. Zain told him to come to the restaurant next to the campus and take Zahra to lunch with him.

Just as Zahra's feet entered the restaurant, he was greeted by a waiter, the waiter he drove him to the VVIP room on the 2nd floor.

Zahra entered the room, and there was already her husband sitting waiting for her with a variety of menus that had been presented on the table.

“Sit!” said Zain flat.

Zahra approached and sat down in front of her husband. But Zain asked him to shift the chair to be next to him.

As usual, Zahra began to feed her husband, while Zain sat quietly busy with his cell phone in his hand while enjoying bribes for food from the hands of his young wife.

After a few bribes, Zain finished his meal.

“I'm full! You spend the rest!” zain said without looking at Zahra who was surprised.

“Master, but in-”

Zahra pursed her lips, her hands busy scooping food into her mouth, but her eyes glanced at her husband who ignored her.

‘Have known to eat a little, always order this much menu. And told me to spend it without rest!’ zahra grumbled in the heart.

“If you're eating don't curse someone in the heart!” zain said without taking his eyes off his phone.

Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!

Zahra choked on the food she was eating. His hand grabbed the glass filled with water in front of him.

Glug. Glug. Glug.

Zahra greedily gulped down the water, hoping that it would quickly relieve her throat. His face was red, his eyes were teary, feeling his nose that was both spicy and hot at the same time.

Zain only glanced at him for a while then refocused on his phone screen.

“Enough. I don't want to eat anymore,” said Zahra as she rubbed the end of her watery eyes.

“Spend! I won't leave until you spend it all!” zain.

Zahra slowly ate the food until it was gone without any waste. Zahra sat leaning on the back of the chair and held onto her full belly.

Zain glanced at his wife and the table in front of him in turn, he was seen smiling at a glance. Just a blink of an eye without Zahra noticing.

“It's over? Let's go home!” Zain got up from his seat and walked towards the door without waiting for a reply from Zahra.

Zahra sighed harshly. Just as he finished eating, even that food had not yet descended into his stomach was still stuck in his throat. However, what power Zahra did not dare just to refute her cold husband.

On the way home, Zahra sat in the back seat. Zain sat in the passenger seat in front and Barra sat behind the wheel.

Occasionally Zain glanced at his young wife through the reflection of the rearview mirror in front, it did not escape Barra's supervision, Barra widened his smile.

“What?” zain asked with a murderous look.

“No, Mr.”

“Don't think of anything!”

“Good, Mr.”

They continued their journey in silence, until without feeling their car had entered the courtyard of the mansion.

Barra rushes out of the small running car around the car and prepares to open the door for his young master, but Zain first gets out of the car.

Zain opened the back door and very slowly lifted Zahra's body and carried her into the house. Zahra fell asleep because of the fullness.

At the end of the stairs Zain was facing Clarisa, but he just stepped up not to consider the existence of his first wife.

Clarisa looked at the back of her missing husband behind the door of Zahra's room. His reddened face looked a hatred that increasingly filled his heart. Lo

‘I'll make you leave this house a parasite! I have never been treated like that by Zain!’ clarisa's promise in my heart. He continued his steps down the stairs.

At the front door Clarisa crossed with Barra.

“Good afternoon Mrs Clarisa,” greet Barra but Clarisa just popped her face, she is still in angry mode for seeing her husband with her honey.

Clarisa got into her car, she grabbed her phone and called someone.

“Do your duty immediately! I want to hear good news from you tomorrow morning,” Clarisa told the person across the phone.

After ending her call, Clarisa drives her car away from her husband's main mansion.