The King's

Episode 76's

After looking a bit longer, Zahid could not stand it anymore. He kissed the voracious lips of his wife and did not let the woman take a breath. He did not care even though the woman was struggling and wanted to get away from him. After being satisfied, Zahid finally released himself and saw tears coming down Layla's eyes. That woman crying?

"You're outrageous!" layla whispered and went out of the toilet.

Zahid smiled and considered his mission a success. This is what he wanted. Layla hated him, if she could hate him so much. But why does he feel guilty? Is it because of the tears that run down his wife's cheeks? Zahid ruffled his hair and felt annoyed at himself.

"Sir" Finally Boni went into the toilet.

"What?"

"Mrs looks sick. His face is pale"

Pale? It was not because of illness but because of what Zahid had just done.

"Let him go home"

"But ... "

"Send all the unfinished work to the house. He had to finish things quickly"

Zahid was again immersed in work but the shadow of Layla crying in front of him could not be lost from his mind. When the time came home, he decided to bring a bunch of flowers just to express his regret to Layla. He went into the house and saw his wife nowhere. In front of the television or in his room. But Leonard didn't report that Layla went out of the house today. Is his wife's bodyguard starting to lie to him now? Zahid once again circled the house and found the door of the room Layla used when she was her housekeeper was open. He walks in and finds Layla asleep on top of a pile of files with a laptop on.

"What are you doing here?" zahid asked in a loud voice, deliberately wanting to wake Layla up. The woman moved a little and then turned to stand. A little surprised and still feeling sleepy, made the woman stand up unsteadily. Of course Zahid came forward and hugged his wife before she fell down. But Layla did not expect his help and brushed Zahid's hand away violently.

"What are you doing here?"

"I asked you first. What are you doing here?"

"I'm finishing the report you want. It's!" layla then handed over a report in Zahid's hands.

"Why are you doing it here?"

"I feel comfortable here"

"Do it in the room or on the couch"

"As far as I am"

"Is it time for you to grow up?"

"What?"

Zahid was upset because of Layla's rude remarks that continued to be addressed to him.

"You're angry for no reason"

"No excuses?"

"You also repeat what I say"

"What's? Why why anyway? If you don't like to go there"

"You are my wife and my subordinate. Don't ever talk to me in this tone!"

"Why? Do you want me to always talk spoiled and smooth like Sarah?"

"Why are you carrying Sarah's name?"

"Ohhh. You're upset apparently I mentioned Sarah's name"

Zahid did not understand the change in attitude that Layla was now showing. This woman was like a burning fire and it was hard to calm down. Before he went to China, Layla was not like this.

Finally the woman calmed down after Zahid was silent for a moment. Then Layla began to clean up the files underneath with an annoyed face. Serving the anger of his wife, Zahid forgot the flower in his right hand. He thrust the flower towards his wife and once again received a rude treatment that Layla was not accustomed to.

"You want to show off flowers for Sarah?"

"What?"

"Why do you think I bought it for Sarah?"

"Then for whom? Miss Hannah? Miss Martha? Did they come here with Sarah and throw me away?"

Not yet able to deny, Layla came out with a pile of files and a laptop in her hands. Passing through Zahid just like that without feeling sorry for having said as he pleased. She went after Layla and saw her mother standing in the middle of the room.

"Mothers. Since when?"

"Just now"

Layla again showed other behavior than usual. The woman went to the second floor without greeting Zahid's mother.

"Girl!"

"Why Layla?" asked her mother who was also surprised to see the strangeness in Layla.

"Don't know. His behavior was really strange today"

"Is Layla sick?"

Zahid looked back at his room on the second floor and tried to hold back his emotions.

Layla went into the room and threw all the files she was carrying on the bed. He was annoyed every time he saw the man's face. Since this morning the man had come, the incident in the office bathroom and now, everything had made Layla even more upset. He wanted to claw and bite the male's body with his fangs. As if wanting to rip-=tear the meat of Zahid sir who always made him like a wife who had no price in front of everyone.

"Basic crazy!" he then slammed his own body into the bed. Dropping the file that had covered the bed to the floor and made a fairly loud thumping sound.

Before long, there were sounds of footsteps approaching. Layla looked towards the door and felt increasingly uneasy as the man walked into the room.

"What are you doing? Why did something fall? Why are you making everything fall apart?"

Layla could no longer bear to hear all the male ramblings that were not in the house yesterday. Not knowing why, now Layla hopes her husband goes abroad again for any business and with anyone.

"I'm going to sleep. Out there!"

"Why you?"

"Get out!!!"

Never once has Layla ever yelled this much at anyone. He himself was also surprised to be able to put out such a harsh tone on the man in front of him. But his heart felt fine. He does not regret anything he is doing right now.

"I didn't know it turned out that you had the traits of a Young Miss"

Layla's emotions rose again and became increasingly heated at her husband's comments.

"Why indeed? Am I wrong to act like I should be the Graham family's only daughter? The successor of the company you are now leading just for marrying me?"

"Cameleon"

"Why? Was my speech wrong?" layla said with her waist on the bed. Like a princess who wants to show her honor. Suddenly his body felt weak and unconscious.

"Are you okay?" ask for a voice like that far away.

Layla opened her eyes slowly and looked at the face of the man who had irritated her to the point of fainting.

"Dam. Go there"

"You fainted. Are you sick? The doctor will be here in five minutes. Hang in!"

Layla tried to let go of her tightly-held hand and turned to avoid the face.

"no need. I'm fine"

"I know you're mad at me. But you can continue later after your body is healthy. Hate me again later. Now just look at yourself"

Cih, it was annoying to hear those words from a man who even cheated blatantly despite already having a wife like her. It seemed that from now on Layla would continue to hate the man with all her heart. He did not want to feel sad and wail to himself anymore. It's better this way that he has enough power to lead the company when they get divorced.