Big Boss Wife
Chapter 1

A fifty-five-year-old man threw nude photographs of a female model at his eldest son. His emotions can no longer be held back, his disappointment is already deep in the son who became the successor to the glory of his family business.

Zayn, the man who was the target of the papa's anger could only bow his head. He was embarrassed, disappointed too. How not to be disappointed? The lover who a week ago became his fiancee, is now a topic of conversation throughout the country. The woman he loved was discovered by the media had committed acts a*susi*la, which he recorded with the male model of his affair.

“You see, that woman! From the beginning papa disagreed with him, he had no manners and manners. Good thing your engagement is not smelled by the media, otherwise our entire business will be destroyed.” The Papa who was still standing in anger was trying to catch his breath. His mind was completely muddled because of the actions of the son.

“Mas, relax!” The wife tried to calm her husband. “Zayn, you better cancel your wedding!” advice the woman who still looks beautiful at her age who is no longer young.

Zayn thought hard, after all he loved Clara very much. No woman can take her heart away from that woman. However, the disappointment in the heart continues to be at war with his love. Confused of what to do, Zayn leaves his parents, seeking tranquility so he can think logically.

“Look! She is really stubborn like her grandfather!” said Elvan, papa Zayn.

“Mas, let him calm down first, this must also be very heavy for Zayn.” Marisa rubbed her husband's back, channeling calm to the man she loved so much.

“Marisa, I'm grateful you're still with me, otherwise I might not be able to face Zayn alone." Elvan clasped his wife's hand and kissed her.

“Zayn is my biological son, Mas. I will definitely take care of him too, Mas Elvan don't worry, tomorrow I will talk to him.”

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At a nightclub, a young woman spends the night drunkenly this week. Actually the woman named Dera was waiting for her friend, but because of something, her friend told her that she could not come.

As his consciousness dissipated, he attempted to press a quick call button on the phone screen to contact the driver at his home. However, due to being too drunk, the woman failed to squeeze the number and instead spoke for herself.

Meanwhile, Zayn, who had only intended to meet his friend at the club, was tempted and instead drank a few sips of alcoholic beverages.

“Liet aja, Bro. Girls are not only Clara, who is more cute than her is also a lot. Look at one example!” Zayn's best friend pointed to Dera who was talking to her phone.

“Cantik anyway, but at most also the same as Clara, already broken.” Zayn took a sip of his drink and put it back on the table.

He continued to pay attention to Dera's face that looked so beautiful even with a dim light.

“Elah, gini nyari day that hard, Bro," scorned Rey, Zayn's best friend.

Once again, Zayn downed a drink in the glass Rey had just poured.

Damn, a visitor accidentally spilled a drink to hit some of Zayn's clothes and pants. With an annoyed face, he looked at the drunk middle-aged man.

“Udah ah, I unplug." Zayn left the table where his best friend was drinking.

Zayn left the club and walked to his car. Just as he was about to get into the car and start the engine, he suddenly recalled his phone left behind in the club. Then, Zayn got in and left the car still on.

Meanwhile, after talking to his own phone — which he thought was calling the driver. Dera walks out of the club. Dizziness that attacks the fist, making him unable to see clearly. Finally he entered the car that belongs to no one. The woman collapsed in the back seat and fell asleep inside.

Shortly after, Zayn returned and immediately drove back his car, unaware that a passenger had entered his car.

Upon entering the parking lot, Zayn receives a call from his lover, Clara. His head was throbbing, he wanted to avoid the woman, but the words of the mother had forced him to make a decision.

“Halo, Zayn. Please listen to me first!”

“What I need to listen to, I have seen how affectionate you are, and also how great you are above the bodies of other men.” Zayn gritted his teeth in annoyance.

“I'm sorry Zayn. I'm truly solemn" said the woman who had broken Zayn's heart.

“Have it, forget me. We end our relationship here. Our marriage is off,” said Zayn who then turned off his phone.

“Basic women ja*lang!” he screamed in the car before finally opting out.

Zayn's shout was able to make the beautiful woman half conscious, get out of the car in confusion, then follow Zayn who walked away from the parking area.

“It's like Brother Zayn.” Dera muttered as she tried to follow Zayn's footsteps who also staggered.

“That's Zayn's back, where is he going? After hurting my heart with her engagement.” The woman continued muttering as she continued to step her feet following Zayn.

Zayn got into the elevator and hit number 33. Just before the elevator door closed, Dera immediately held it back. The elevator door opened again and Dera could enter it.

“Kak Zayn, this is really Kak Zayn?” dera asked while holding the half-drunken man's cheek.

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Well, Zayn knows Dera, right?

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