Not a Savings Wife
Chapter 25

Meanwhile in the CEO's room, Ramlan stared lazily at the King, who was now standing before him.

“I don't have time to serve you. Come out,” drive Ramlan out without further ado.

“Come, cousin, let me take a look at the room that will later be mine.”

The King's laughter, heard echoing, then twisted his body to look at every corner of the luxurious room.

“Waah! daebak. This white interior does not suit me very well. I prefer the blend of ash and black.” The king, rubbing his chin as if he was thinking.

“And those flowers, I will get rid of them and replace them with my eagle statue. Isn't it more cool and ..”

BRAKKK!!!

King, a little jolted when Ramlan kicked the table very hard. Ramlan's jaw seemed to tighten and looked at the King with a murderous gaze.

“Keep dreaming, King,” hiss Ramlan.

“This room and this company will never be yours! my sister, you're just a status and will continue to be a distant cousin. There's nothing yours in this company."

“Is that?” The king, smiling obliquely and walking closer to Ramlan.

“It looks like you forgot, Ramlan. Do I need to remind you again about the will of our beloved grandfather?”

Ramlan's fist seemed to tremble and his veins stood out. He tried to refrain from throwing a fist at the King, to remove the disgusting smile on his face.

Among the many people in the world, the King is the third person Ramlan hates after his own father and mother.

“Kakek said, this company will be yours if you have a successor, right?” The king smiled cunningly.

“And look now! you don't even have a descendant yet. Then get ready, now all our uncles are negotiating to take you out of your position now.”

“I don't care,” hiss Ramlan with a tone of voice cooler and sharper than before. His jaw seemed to twitch and his teeth were grinding against each other.

“You and all of them won't be able to take me down and fight me. Your threat has absolutely no effect on me.” Ramlan said with pede.

“Sial,” hiss King, with a feeling of annoyance. Today he again failed to make Ramlan intimidated and threatened. Ramlan seemed to have no fear at all.

“Don't be confident first, Ramlan. One against five, which do you think is stronger, hem?”

King chuckles. At that moment he immediately passed away from the room, leaving Ramlan who looked angry.

“Damn it!” berang Ramlan was full of anger.

He threw everything on the table rough. His eyes looked shiny and his breath was hunting.

“One against five?” Ramlan smiled cynically.

The shadow of the faces of his four uncles and the King who united against him, made Ramlan sick and angry.

Yeah, Ramlan's been living in an environment that never supported him at all. They envy the achievement of Ramlan who at the age of 30 years already holds the position of CEO.

For years, Ramlan had to live a life in a family that was not harmonious.

He often saw the quarrel of his parents who never pay attention to Ramlan. His father was busy with his work. While her mother was busy with her affair.

Ramlan lived with his grandfather and became his favorite grandson. Before he died, his grandfather gave Ramlan the CEO position instead of to his children or other grandchildren. And that made Ramlan become hated by almost the whole family. And he lived on his own feet after his grandfather died.

Ramlan let out a long sigh, then threw his body on the sofa. In times of frustration like this, only one name can appease Gavriel. Zia was his lover, who became his only wife.

Ramlan's hand is stretched out, takes the phone from the couch table, then calls Zia's number.

“Zia, can you come here?!”

Until then, Ramlan looked at his wife and spoke four eyes. Zia's heart was shocked, staring at the confession of her married husband again. The look in the eyes of disappointment, the annoyance at Dhea's name made Zia's heart sliced.

“What?! So you mean, you told that woman to get pregnant not because of insemination or tube babies?!”

"Yes, because it failed."

Zia glared at Ramlan. Then it immediately moved from the lap of the man with a feeling of anger.

“Yes, I'm sorry baby!" Ramlan nodded.

“So much better,” he answered briefly while looking at the woman he loved fixedly.

Ramlan's mood has improved since Zia's arrival to his room. And he immediately told her of his plan that would have a child from a surrogate mother.

"I don't like you touching other women! It's enough for me to be patient while you're sleeping with the***** so far! I was depressed, worried because you kept demanding that I have children. While you talk about this, easily. I have to get to the woman, I don't like her." Zia shouted.

A relaxed breath sounded from Ramlan. He leaned back and held Zia's hand. “Don't you already know the risks if you don't want to give me a child?”

“I-it...”

“I've asked you repeatedly, Zia. But I can tell you that you don't want to have children. So please, don't fuss. I understand your illness is panicking, but after she gives birth I'll divorce her. Don't touch her, if anything happens she's pregnant, I'll divorce you. Because I'm losing a lot of time!" Ramlan.

"Honey, you dare to divorce me?" said Zia, with a grievous heart. He banged his forehead against the wall many times, and Ramlan gave the medicine for his wife to drink.

"Hey! there's nothing to be afraid of, he and I aren't like you. I love you, from my heart only your name. But if I have no descendants, how can I maintain the achievements of all grandfather's company. I want you not to know, but I've thought mature. Talk to you, because you've always supported me Zia."

Today, it was like being struck by lightning. The legal wife of a ceo, must know that her confession is combined. But he couldn't do anything, so he just continued to take medicine. His hands clenched violently, clenching with anger.

'I assure you, the woman will regret it. For having taken away my husband.' Inner Zia, vented her emotions inwardly.

While Ramlan, calms down and hugs his wife. He apologized because there was no other way. Not to mention his cousin who just kept coming, as if wanting to snatch his chair. Ramlan did not like, the results of his achievements after being taken for granted.

"Right, you just touched it for the sake of the child. Then I want to stay in Singapore. I couldn't bear to see that woman. Moreover, she'll get pregnant, and I see her honey."

"Of course! I'm sorry Zia. Keep all this a secret, I will visit you as often as possible. And I'll make sure he's our son. Not the girl's child, I just borrowed her womb for us." whispered Ramlan, making Zia's heart ache pierced by thorns can not be lost.

There was a relief of Ramlan's heart, for his wife had known. So that he can continue the mission until it is complete.

"How much longer, I haven't hurt honey?"

"As soon as possible, one year we need. After she gave birth, only you deserve to carry her! he, I won't show you seeing his son." Ramlan said. Make Zia's heart smile.

Tbc.