Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapter 92. Crack

Inside the driveway, Zain was stopped by his grandfather as he was about to get into his car. Grandfather asked permission to come home with him to the main mansion, instead of Zain not wanting the presence of his grandfather in his house, but he was afraid that his mother would not welcome the arrival of the grandfather well.

Despite trying to resist for various reasons, Zain still could not win against the persistence of his grandfather. And here they are, sitting next to each other in the back seat, mute each other with their thoughts. While Ali who was in charge of replacing all the work Barra also chose silence adding to the silence that had been created from his two masters sitting behind him.

“Sorry for what happened that night, Yeye,” said Zain started the conversation and looked a little awkward.

“No need to apologize to yeye, you've done your best. If yeye was in your position, yeye would have done the same,” replied the grandfather without taking his eyes off the road ahead.

“Yeye not angry?” reiterate Zain ascertained, he knew that his unilateral decision at that time would definitely cause great harm to his grandfather's company.

“Anything will yeye do for our family. Money can still be sought, but the family .. is actually the most valuable treasure is the family. Yeye will not let anyone hurt our family even to the point of insulting and trampling on our family's self-esteem,” said the grandfather with his flat face, he is still so angry with the actions of his business partner's son-in-law when they have been working together for a long time.

Zain stared in amazement at his grandfather's aged face, despite only looking at it from the side but the wrinkles on his grandfather's old face were unable to cover his grandfather's firmness and authority. Zain did not expect if the grandfather who he had known with his hard nature and high discipline, was so soft and loving heart towards his family.

“Have been satisfied to admire your face?” asked the grandfather managed to make his grandson surprised and misbehaved.

“Do you still think yeye's face is so scary, Which a?” ask grandpa to investigate.

“Eh, not Yeye. I'm just-”

“Actually yeye doesn't want to be tough on the three of you. However, yeye is forced to do all that for your good and your future, if yeye is soft and does not educate you hard, is it possible that you and your two cousins will be more advanced and successful than children your age?” ask grandpa in an intimidating tone.

Zain just silently did not dare to let out his voice, he was afraid that he would speak wrongly. Zain knew very well that behind his strict attitude, his grandfather loved him and the other grandchildren.

“Yeye have heard about your decision on the Bramasta company, if your grandfather is still with us ... Ibrahim will not blame you. After all family is number one above all, then how are they?”

“Mr Bramasta fell and had a stroke, while his son I have put in a cell with his illegal cases which Mr Bramasta has been desperately covering it from the authorities,” explained Zain.

“They deserve it, keep an eye on the young man. Surely he will do everything he can to get out of prison and maybe will take revenge on you,” Grandpa remembers.

“I make sure he will not be able to act and come out in decades,” replied Zain confidently.

“How is your wife?”

“Ara is fine, there is a mommy who always accompanies him and also his brother who always bothers him,” said Zain with a resentful tone when remembering his brother-in-law who every day came to the mansion to meet Zahra.

The grandfather who caught the jealousy in his grandson's tone commented a faint smile on his face, he sees the jealous nature that Zain has so similar to the attitude of his son who was often caught by him first while still with his daughter-in-law, Amara.

‘Look, how much he looks like you Zhang Han. Suppose you can see its growth, surely you will feel proud to have it, you stupid son!’ grumbling grandfather in his heart, how he missed his son but also felt disappointed at the same time.

“Dragon your wife as best as possible, the a! Don't you repeat the same mistake your daddy made to your mommy!” grandpa's orders were firm.

Once again Zain was only able to respond with silence, just like his grandfather, he also missed his father's figure but there was also hatred that was embedded in his heart. It was difficult for him to forgive his father's mistake that made him lose his once loving mother figure instantly turned as cold as snow along with the disappearance of his father figure whom he never knew existed.

On arrival at the main mansion, according to Zain's concerns, Ny. Amara did not welcome the arrival of her father-in-law but also did not refuse and repel the presence of master Zhang Zhehan.

Even while at the dinner table, the awkward atmosphere again occurred, both Mrs. Neither Amara nor Mr Zhang Zhehan would budge. Zain and Zahra also felt wrong, Zahran who ate with his sister's family was also confused by the atmosphere he did not understand.

“Huft! Truly stubborn like his father,” grunts grandfather staring at the departure of his son-in-law.

“Emh, Yeye ... You must be tired and lack of rest because for days accompany Yang Zi in the hospital.” Zahra glanced at her husband, but Zain was indifferent and focused on the food in front of her. “Let Zahra take Yeye to the guest room to rest,” continued Zahra trying to melt the awkwardness that had been created.

“Thank you for worrying about this old man's condition, Granddaughter-in-law. Yeye can go alone, you guys just continue her lunch.”

After saying his sentence, grandfather left the dining table that now left Zain, Zahra and Zahran who looked at the back of the grandfather who disappeared behind the dividing wall between the dining rooms.

“Continue your meal, ignore the two parents,” said Zain who immediately got a sharp gaze from the wife.

“What?” asked Zain with his confused face.

Brakes.

Zahra put down her spoon and left the table without waiting for her husband to finish his meal.

“What happened to him?” zain asked confusedly to Zahran, but his brother-in-law did not respond at all, he just pressed his shoulders indifferently and continued to feed the food into his mouth.

In the evening Zahran helped Zahra learn to expedite his Quran recitation in the back garden gazebo. As a child Zahra learned to teach to his father, but after that Mr. Aaron began to neglect his duties and Zahra never again honed his reading. Even at school Zahra only knew a little about her religion, she was more focused on doing the tasks of her mother and sister and looking for money for herself.

Zain also sat next to his wife, he was not willing to let the wife alone with another man even though it was Zahran, his wife's brother.

“Why don't you study together, Mas?” asked Zahran to his brother-in-law, Zahran still called him mas for manners, besides Zain's age was also far above him.

“So I focus only on Ara, I will not disturb,” replied Zain flatly, he always felt wary of his sister-in-law. He was afraid that his wife would go and run to her brother who every night was proud of Zahra in front of him.

‘I won't kidnap your wife, Mas! Thank you for loving and protecting my sister, but it would be nice if you also learned about religion. May God immediately knock on the door of your heart to be more perfect worship that you run with Zahra,’ Zahran prayer in the heart, he felt amused whenever getting a sharp gaze from his sister-in-law, it was as if he was a big threat to her.

Not far across, you see, Mrs. Amara was sitting relaxing as she looked up at the night sky decorated by the golden full moon that was radiating its rays all over the corner of the earth, the agile moving clouds dancing around her.

“Do you still hate papa, Amara?” asked Mr. Zhang Zhehan who had been sitting right next to Mrs. Amara.

“Since when did Papa sit here?” ask Ny. Amara is shocked by the sudden presence of her father-in-law.

“Some time ago, did you not like the presence of papa in this house? Even you are not aware of the arrival of papa.”

“It's not so, Pa. I just feel a little tired, I never hate papa or anyone.” Mrs. Amara paused her words and sighed slowly.

“I'll go in first, Pa. If papa still wants to be here, sorry I can't accompany Papa.”

Without waiting for her father-in-law's approval, Ms. Amara rushed into the house. While Mr. Zhang Zhehan was unable to prevent it, he stared at the back of his daughter-in-law who was growing farther away with feelings of guilt that had not been resolved.

“I'm sorry papa, Honey. Forgive me for failing to educate that fool Hanhan, how should you explain it to your father in heaven?” sir Zhang Zhehan is saddened by the breakdown of his relationship with his son-in-law, the daughter of his late best friend.