Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapters 87. Disarray

At the party, Zain was agitated because his wife had not returned after more than 20 minutes, and Zahra said goodbye to him to go to the toilet.

Zain wanted to find the whereabouts of his wife but was always hindered by his enthusiastic business colleagues who did not waste the opportunity to just talk to her and there was always someone who stopped him when he wanted to say goodbye.

“Oh yes Mr. Zain, this time I am present with my only son, all of you will introduce him to the entrepreneurs present here. While still in college, I wanted him to start learning about business and hoped that when the time came, he would be ready to assume responsibility for our family company. He is the only successor in our family, I hope he can learn a lot from you, Mr.” The middle-aged man standing in front of Zain continued to speak without realizing that his interlocutor had not responded in the least to any of his proud words of the son.

“I hope you will be able to guide my son, Mr. Zain,” hope the man never gives up.

“Sorry, Mr. Bram. We continue our conversation next time only, I have to go.” Zain interrupted before the middle-aged man named Bramasta returned his long words.

“But, Mr-”

Zain who was feeling bored plus his feelings were not careless, without saying anything immediately left Mr. Bram who still called him.

Zain stepped wide to leave the party crowd, he ignored the greetings from people who passed him.

Zain was increasingly worried because he did not find his wife anywhere, even he had asked the whereabouts of Zahra to his family.

Zain sped up his pace and even sprinted a little without paying attention to the surroundings so several times he bumped into the guest and the few maids who were carrying food in his hands so that the food fell splattered on the floor.

“Honey!” call Zain who is already standing in front of the ladies bathroom.

Brak! Brak! Brak!

Zain banged on the door, impatient to find his wife, but there was no answer in the bathroom.

Brak!

With a single kick, he managed to force open the toilet door. Bodo period with the damage caused by it.

“Honey!” call Zain and check each room in it.

“Zahra!” rejoice Zain hopes to hear the voice of his wife.

“Ara!”

Zain came out of the toilet with a red face extinguished, not forgetting he kicked back the door that had been slightly damaged by the act earlier.

“Where are you going, Zahra! Don't make me feel anxious, or I'll punish you!” threaten Zain to his wife whom he does not know of.

“Zain!”

Deg.

Zain looked around to find where his wife was, and he was sure that Zahra had called her name.

“Zahra!” Zain shouted to his wife's name, but this time he could not hear her voice.

“I'm sure it was Zahra's voice, but where was she? Ck! Goddamnit!” maki Zain vented his frustration.

“Only men's toilets that I haven't checked, but Zahra can't possibly go inside men's toilets, right?”

Despite a slight sense of doubt, Zain walked towards the male toilet just a few meters away from where he was standing.

Chequek!

Zain was suspicious because the door could not be opened and locked, it was impossible for his employees to close access to the toilet while at the place was being held a big party.

Feeling strange, Zain shook to take out his special card from his wallet and quickly opened the door.

Brak!

Zain managed to open it and how surprised he saw two people facing each other without a gap in the corner of the room.

“Job! B*jang!” Shouted Zain when he realized that the woman was his wife who he was looking for her existence earlier, despite not seeing her face, but Zain recognized the dress worn by Zahra.

Bugh!

Brak!

Emotionally, Zain pulled the man who had confined his wife and floated his bogem right into the man's jaw, causing him to fall backward.

“Honey!” pekik Zahra who was getting scared saw the commotion before her eyes.

Zain managed to dodge, it managed to make the man increasingly uncontrollably attack towards Zain who always managed to be pushed aside by him, even though Zain did not intend to serve him.

Zain walked towards Zahra who was sitting on the floor with a reckless and pale face. Seeing this made Zain feel the pain in his heart, he could not see the situation of the wife who looked chaotic.

“Honey,” call Zain by withstanding the pain that increasingly feels piercing his heart.

“Oh, so he's the one? She's the sugar daddy who gave it all to you? Basic j*lang!” maki the man who was still feeling annoyed because his activities were interrupted.

Zain closed his eyes trying to dampen his emotions, there was no way he could finish the man in front of his wife, let alone his current condition of his wife looks not good.

“Why? What am I saying right? How does the j*lang serve you, sir? Are you satisfied-”

Bugh! Bugh! Bugh!

Zain lays his punch regardless of the surrounding circumstances, he is so emotional because the wife was abused by the man, even saying dirty things for his wife.

“Za-zain .. is enough, you can kill him,” lerai Zahra with a strangled voice.

“Just let him die, I won't let him go because of his brash attitude to you?” zain replied still with a punching match with the man.

“But I don't want to have a husband of a criminal!” zahra shouted to her husband.

“If you kill her, I don't want to be the wife of someone who is in jail.”

Realized by the words of his wife, Zain stopped his attack and locked the man's movements and dragged him out of the toilet and led him to the party. He knew that the man was one of the invited guests, because the hotel was closed and only received wedding guests Barra and Yang Zi.

“Bi Nur, take Zahra to her room! He's in the men's room!” zain's orders to bi Nur when passing in the street.

Brak!

Zain pushed the man's body right into the middle of the garden, the man fell down and hit the serving table making all the dishes on it fall scattered on the floor. Everyone shifted their focus towards Zain and the man earlier.

“Who recognizes this garbage?” zain shouted out loudly immediately made everyone whisper to each other and guess about what happened

“Bastian!” exclaimed master Bram from a distance who recognized his son.

“Oh, so he's your son whom you've since known his name?” zain asked sinisterly looking intently at Mr. Bram who was walking towards him.

“Master, what happened? Why is Bastian's face like this? And why is your face hurt” asked Mr. Bram confused.

“Just ask your proud son, Mister!”

“Bas?” call Mr. Bram staring intently at the son to ask for an explanation.

“What? He started it!” elak Bastian is not to blame.

“What need I say myself, sissy base?” tease Zain cynical.

“You!”

“Bastian!” call Mr. Bram embarrassed that everyone was watching them.

“Urus your beloved son, Mr. Bram. And sorry all our cooperation must end here!” break Zain.

“But, Mr-”

“Who Lo? Want to break up with my family company? Don't think you have a lot of money to do as you please, what if everyone knows your depraved behavior? May I spread your behavior behind everyone?” bastian said with a mocking smile.

“Do it!” challenge Zain.

“Listen to everything, as long as you know, this guy likes to play women even still considered teenagers. He likes to be a sugar daddy for teenage girls out there. Just in the bathroom he forced a young girl to serve him!”

Bugh!

This time it was not Zain who floated his bogem, but Barra who had already restrained from being released.