My Angel Wife
Chapter 116

Zico's courage makes Fanya sure if the husband is currently having problems.

Fanya again patted Zico's arm until it managed to resuscitate Zico from his daydream.

"Why shut up? Let's say, what problem do you have? Didn't you forbid me to hide something whether it was a matter of any weight? But why did you do it?"

"Darling it wasn't so," reply Zico because he did not intend to hide the problem he was facing to Fanya because he also needed a decision from Fanya who did want to stay or not. And Zico hopes that Fanya doesn't want to stay.

"Isn't that how? Your people just don't want to tell."

Zico seemed to let out a long sigh, then rubbed his face violently.

"Well, I'll tell you everything." A smile rose on Fanya's lips, the woman also now changed her sitting position to be more comfortable again and she was also ready to hear all the stories from Zico.

Zico seemed to take a deep breath before he began to raise his voice again.

"So, I just got a call this morning from Zikri, my right hand who has been monitoring the development of my company in Singapore, you could say he replaced me as the control in the company. Well, this morning he reported that there was a big enough problem that was going on in my company there, where there was a person who stole the company's personal data. And that problem can not be controlled by the people there including my own right hand because there must be the original owner of the company that is none other than me to help solve the problem there because even though Zikri controls my company in the country, but the biggest controller is still in my hands" Zico explained very honestly, nothing he covered up from his words earlier.

"So?"

Zico sighed again.

"As I explained earlier, if I was the biggest controller and this problem did require my help, I might fly there" Zico said unwillingly. The look in his eyes was not separated from Fanya's face, waiting for what reaction will be given by his wife. He hoped Fanya gave a disappointed expression, but in fact Fanya actually nodded her head which made Zico frown.

"When are you going to fly there?"

The question from Fanya earlier made Zico gawk in disbelief. What the fuck? Why lightly his wife even asked about his departure that had been confirmed if Fanya agreed to go? Come on, this isn't what Zico wants. Although he was worried and upset, Zico's heart was harder to leave Fanya alone.

"What's? What did you ask?" zico said to confirm what he had just seen.

Zico seemed to shake his head.

"Darling, you realize what you were asking?" Fanya seemed to frown at him before she nodded her head.

"Yes, I'm fully aware. Why the hell? How does it seem that you don't like it when I ask you about your departure?"

Zico smashed his lips.

"Well, how would I be happy if you would let me go, while my heart refuses to leave you alone here, baby. I really don't want to be far from you" Zico said, hoping Fanya would change her mind.

Fanya only smiled when she heard the words from her husband.

"Honey, if you stay here, what about the fate of your company in Singapore? Are you sure that they will all manage to handle the problems that are happening in your company? You said they needed your help. So why would I forbid you to go there to help them? Is it because I'm afraid of being alone in this country? Come on, honey, your wife is not a coward. Anyway here I am accompanied by several maids and there is a super much bodyguard of yours. So you don't have to worry about me because I've been keeping a lot of people here. And remember baby, if you still decide to accompany me here alias you do not want to go to help all those who are in trouble facing the problems that exist your company will be out of business later."

"I don't care if my company will go out of business later," replied Zico who considers if losing one company is not a problem for him and there is no comparison if when he left Fanya, fanya is injured. For whatever sake Fanya is more valuable than property, things or even his own life.

While Fanya who heard the super relaxed answer coming out of Zico's lips let out a tired sigh.

"You may not matter if you have to lose your company considering there are many other companies because you will still get income from your other companies scattered everywhere. But do you not think about the fate of your employees in the Singapore company? If your company goes bankrupt, which means that it will close, your employees will lose their jobs, will lose their search sources. Darling, honey, maybe your employees are born from a rich family but I'm sure there are one or two people or maybe more than that who were born from a simple family just like me who rely on payday money they get from your company for their living expenses, their parents' living expenses or even something made up for their siblings' school fees and much more. And if they really lose their job, where do they have to meet their needs? In this day and age, you are looking for a job because I have felt it myself. So in the common interest, dear. I do not forbid you to go take care of the problems that are happening in your company in Singapore. Go, help all your employees to keep their jobs in the company that you have built with difficulty. And please trust me, if as long as you go I can take care of myself as well as the twins."

Zico's eyes looked glazed, somehow made of what Fanya's heart is. When Fanya needs her own husband is always beside her because the content is getting bigger which certainly complicates her movement and always needs the help of others, even in the day still thinking of others.

Zico now embraces Fanya's body, he hugs Fanya's body tightly despite being blocked by the wife's distended stomach. Her crying broke right then. And Fanya knew it because of her wet shoulders and Zico's trembling body.

"Please promise me that you won't get hurt and promise me that you'll take care of yourself and the twins until I get back" Zico said in a voice that sounded trembling.

Fanya who heard that she nodded her head in return for Zico's words without stopping the elusan on the husband's back.