The Fate of Love of a Misanris

23. What's Up With That Man?

A man stood in frustration in his study. His hand angrily swept through all the items on his workbench. And even threw a small vase of flowers on the floor.

Prangs!

His personal assistant who saw that kept jumping away. He was almost hit by sparks from the anger of his master.

"Sir you must be calm!"

Dodi was still trying to persuade his master again.

"How can I calm down? You see what the news says? Zayyad kafa CEO of PT Jaya raised his own wife unconscious to show that he really did not experience gynophobia as reported and he proved that the public accusations that he was gay are clearly wrong"

Prangs!

The coals kicked the coffee table and the two cups containing the tea spilled and broke.

Dodi again had to fight to avoid her. Finally, he refused to speak again. It was completely useless to calm his master down in this kind of situation.

I have arranged everything very well today. The incident stuck his young CEO Zayyad and his wife was he who played behind the scenes.

He designed the incident and invited many journalists. Hoping that journalists could cover the news that Zayyad was so afraid of women that he could not calm his own wife in such a situation.

And their marriage was just a setting to dismiss rumors of him being a gay CEO and suffering from gynophobia.

Why was the result not what he expected? And even 5 of his hard-earned mercenaries he planted as corporate spies were even known by Zayyad and they were all fired.

Zayyad was his cousin's brother, had he really recovered from his fear of women?

"No! Huh.that's impossible, right? There's gotta be something my stupid cousin is hiding"

Bara could not believe that Zayyad had indeed recovered from his abnormality.

They grew up together and obviously knew how hard Zayyad was to behave with men in general.

Back in their High School days, they were in the same school circle. Right at the school farewell night party.

All men generally choose to dance with girls. But Zayyad chose to be cold and stayed away. He even came home early that night.

He and others had no idea why Zayyad behaved like that. And all just thought his cousin was haughty and arrogant with the girls.

Until one day he overhears a conversation between grandfather and Zayyad. His grandfather said that he had to change, he could not replace his father as CEO if he continued to fear the opposite sex.

Because the world of work must have a wide circle of relationships, be it men or women. And it would be very difficult to work together if he could not eliminate his phobia towards women.

That's when he knew that his cousin had a special fear of women. And it was not lost until he became the CEO of his father's successor, his phobia was not healed.

Bara who thirsts for the position of CEO tries many ways to seize the place from his cousin.

But unfortunately Zayyad is not easy to fall.

"Dodi"

"Yes sir!"

"I want you to investigate the background of Zayyad Kafa's wife's life"

Whatever it is, the key to his failure again today is the woman. Had he not existed, perhaps the company had already fallen into his hands.

And he was also very curious, what kind of woman who managed to cure a Zayyad phobia against women?

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Alina was very surprised when she read the news stating that it was exactly at the moment she lost her consciousness. Zayyad really raised it with his own hands?

At first, he had no interest in reading the news. Just because Maya said such a thing, how could she not raisa?

But it feels really impossible.

Doesn't Zayyad have a particular fear of women? But why could he carry her that second?

Alina pulled half of her hair with an expression of disbelief. Put the phone on the table.

He glanced at the wall clock of his room which had shown at one in the morning. Alina breathed a heavy sigh. Because of his insomnia, he always had trouble sleeping at night.

Alina felt her throat dry. He decided to drink the kitchen.

Knitting a pair of his eyebrows, he saw the kitchen lights on. Didn't he turn it off before?

A few steps closer to the kitchen. His ears instantly caught the sound of a glass being tossed onto the floor.

Prangs!

Alina's reflexes stepped back. His mouth had just opened to say something only able to swallow him back after hearing the voice of the baritone man who was shouting furiously.

"SILENCE!"

"YOU DEMON WOMAN, I DIDN'T SAY NOT TO CONTACT ME ANYMORE HUH!"

"ENOUGH!"

"HOW DARE YOU STEP INTO MY LIFE AGAIN, I'LL BREAK YOUR LEG"

Pangs!

At that moment Alina quietly stepped closer trying to peek. Only to find Zayyad who had already slammed his phone to the floor.

The phone was very smashed on the floor. The screen broke and all the contents came out. Alina could imagine how much power Zayyad exerted when doing her.

'What's wrong with that guy?'

'Why can he be so angry?'

'He called women, what exactly happened?'

Hiding behind a wall, Alina quietly peered at the agitated-looking Zayyad sitting in the corner of the kitchen.

His hands hugged his head restlessly, like protecting himself from something. Both of his shoulders trembled, his roar of breath sounding incoherent and his face was already wet. That guy is really crying?

It did not look like the calm and haughty man he usually saw. And it does not seem like a man who is aloof and distant, who seems to be around was not able to affect himself at all.

It looked more like a little boy crying in fear. Not for fear of being scolded by his mother or fear of leaving his peers.

But it's like...

"Dad.what are you doing?"

The little girl was crying in fear. Feeling the rough hands of his own father who continued to fumble his body.

"Dad Alin was afraid..."

He said with trembling lips. When he saw his father starting to take off his clothes one by one.

"Shhhhhhhh..Alin want to see mom and dad stop fighting?"

When said like that. The little girl imagined her father who always fought with his mother to make the woman hurt.

Helplessly he shook his head.

"Then be good and obey.."

And the little girl's entire outfit was already taken off. There was not a single thread left on his small body.

The rough hand again groped his body and stared at each inch with a very inappropriate burning gaze.

The little girl, who was only five years old, had absolutely no idea what her father was doing to her body.

But his trembling body was unable to cover up how scared he was. Especially when the rough hands began to roar his body violently.

The little girl was crying.

Brak!

Door open!

"Fuck! What did you do to your own daughter?"

Seeing his mother coming. The little girl saw her helper angel arrive and kept screaming.

"MOTHER..."

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