Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapter 89. Party Night

In the evening, Barra and Yang Zi's wedding party again continued smoothly in a spacious ballroom that had been decorated in such a way, not inferior to the atmosphere of Zain and Zahra's wedding party first. They both looked very happy when greeting the invited guests as if there had been no incident at the party this afternoon.

Unlike Zain who had just put a cold face without a smile on his face, especially the reason if not for the absence of the wife who did not accompany him by his side.

Although Zahra begged to attend the party, Zain forbade her from leaving their room. Plus Ny. Amara supported the decision taken by her son, she chose not to attend the party and reasoned to keep and accompany her favorite daughter-in-law. Actually Zain knew that his mother was just reasonable and did not want to meet relatives from China, especially with the presence of the family of his late mother Yang Zi.

“Where is your wife who is a?” asked Zain's grandfather who did not see the presence of his granddaughter-in-law, he wanted to show off the beauty of his granddaughter-in-law to all his extended family who were not only present from China, but from various countries such as Canada, he wanted to show off the beauty of his granddaughter-in-law to all his extended family who were not only present from China, but from various countries such as Canada, England and other countries.

“Zahra not feeling well, Yeye (grandfather). So I told him to rest in the room with mommy who accompanied him,” Zain replied politely.

“When we all want to see the beauty of your wife who from yesterday always praised by yeye,” timpal uncle Zain, many of them feel curious and have never seen the face of Zahra.

“Maybe next time I will invite him to visit you all,” persuaded Zain hopes to treat the disappointment felt by his extended family.

“Mommy where are you, Which a?” asked a middle-aged woman who had just joined Zain's entourage and her grandfather.

“Mommy accompanies my wife in the room,” replied Zain coldly.

“Reason!” cynical woman then.

“I'm warning you not to mess up this show!” zain stared intently at the woman.

“Mommy's turn you don't dare to face us! Ck, you coward!” the insinuation was soft but clear in the ears of Zain and some people who were nearby.

“Fitness your mouth!” snapping Zain made all the crowd tense, afraid that Zain could not hold back his emotions many invited guests from various countries in the place.

Yang Zi who saw the tension going on around his extended family immediately pulled the woman's arm.

“Aibi! Don't make trouble at my wedding party, I beg you,” whispered Yang Zi in the ears of her aunt, the sister of her late mother.

“What? Who's making trouble? Aunty only voiced what was in the aunt alone, is it wrong?” asked aunt Yang Zi felt she had made no mistake.

“Auntie, come with me there!” ask Yang Zi to force her aunt to come with her.

“Sorry, please continue your conversation,” said Yang Zi awkwardly because he was not so familiar with the extended family of his father, let alone those who do not settle in China.

“Just ignore the woman, who is a. The woman is always looking for your mommy, maybe she can not accept the death of her brother,” said uncle Zain tried to calm Zain.

While Yang Zi dragged her aunt away from the crowd. “What does Aunt do? I told you not to make trouble with Yang Yang Koko! Is Aunt tired of living?”

“Why are you angry with aunt? Aunty isn't looking for trouble with your cock, but with Amara!” aunty Yang Zi did not accept that her nephew was dragging her away just for defending her stepmother who never considered her existence.

“A-do you not trust this aunt of yours? What did they tell you? Must be Amara lying to you and vilifying your aunt and mama!”

“Enough, Aunty! It's enough Auntie has been telling me lies, I've grown up Bi, I can distinguish what is wrong and right. Here it is not mommy Amara who is guilty, but Daddy and mommy who are guilty of betraying mommy Amara.” Zang Yi twisted his body and passed leaving his aunt stunned by his attitude that had always been obedient to her aunt.

“Oh yes, mommy Amara did not say anything to me. In fact, as long as I knew her I felt that mommy Amara was not as evil as what aunt had been telling me all along, so never again tease her,” Yang Zi remembered before completely disappearing from her aunt's sight.

Yang Zi walked towards the toilet, he wanted to ease the turmoil in his heart. Yang Zi felt guilty for being rude to the only family left on her mother's side, but on the other hand she could not ignore the truth she already knew.

“Ah, freshness.” Yang Zi sighed in relief after washing her face with cold water, she did not care about the make up on her face.

“Sorry, Bi. I didn't mean to behave like that to auntie,” shrieked Yang Zi as she stared at the reflection of her face inside the mirror.

After feeling better, Yang Zi grabbed the tissue and wiped her wet face dry. With a little bit of a makeup tool that he carried in his small bag, Yang Zi again polished his thin face with powder and makeshift lipstick.

“Perfect!” yang Zi exclaimed who managed to restore his appearance despite not being as neat as before.

Yang Zi came out of the toilet after making sure that his appearance was neat, he walked through the hotel corridor which looked quiet without anyone moving around. Maybe everyone is busy with parties in the hotel ballroom so that no one remembers about the small room that is often overlooked and only sought after when needed.

“Angel!”

Deg.

Yang Zi widened his pace when he heard someone calling a name that he had always wanted to lose on this earth, he wished that it was not him who was called that person. May there be a woman who is really named Angel who is meant by the person who calls on the name.

“Angel, wait! You're Angel, right? I can't possibly have mistaken you!” exclaimed the person and came running after Yang Zi who was getting faster running.

“Angel!” calling him back, this time it sounded closer and clearer in Yang Zi's ears making his heart beat even more irregularly.

 “There's no way that b*bastard is here!” gerutu Yang Zi still continued to run.

“Angel, where are you going, huh? This time I will not let you go!”

Grep's!

“Let go of the striped nose base! Bajing*n!” yang Zi shouted and tried to release the man's grip on both of his arms.

“I won't let you go, Baby! I struggled to find your whereabouts and now that you suddenly appear right in front of my eyes, there is no way that I will waste this precious opportunity.” Mr. M dragged Yang Zi's body though Yang Zi continued to rebel to be released.

“Let go of me b*jantan! Weepy! I don't want to be touched by a b*ass like you!”

“Shut!” snapped Mr. M however did not make Yang Zi feel afraid. “I haven't felt your touch in a long time, Baby. Come with me, we celebrate our meeting while remembering the beautiful nights with us first,” said Mr. M with a grin on his face.