The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 123 - S2 - Disaster

Near bedtime Zean suddenly uncomfortable. I don't know, what was the cause until he was confused himself like this. He looked at the wife who was now starting to break her body. The rain out there is still sweeping, not just a drizzle, but it can be said to be a storm.

"Darling, why?"

Syila caught the anger on the husband's face from earlier. I don't know what the reason is, but Hudzai is already in her house. However, Zean really looked agitated.

"Come on, I'll call Papa back."

Usually, if his mood worsens this way there must be a reason. Not far from Mikhail or Zia and also Kanaya. He grabbed his cell phone and looked for his phone number.

He just wanted to make sure his dad was okay. However, instead of getting a good response, Zean actually sprayed Mikhail with words of pearl for disturbing his calm playing chess with Bastian.

"That's right!! Papa's horse is gone!! You are the one."

"I'm just worried, Pa .. who knows why Papa," Zean said is still fine, if his mood is improving, maybe Zean will be different.

"Papa's okay, why? Want to take Papa umroh again, Zean?"

"Papa's sleeping there, it's late Papa's limp."

Once a habit, if spoken to end-to-end definitely invites to go somewhere. Either because he likes it, or just wants to trouble his son.

After Zean's curiosity about Mikhail, the man still felt uneasy. He was still riled up, Zean was confused as to why and what was the cause. Seeing Zean who looked riled up, Syila invited Zean to go down to the kitchen.

"Drinking warm tea yes, you are restless continuously from earlier," said Syila then rubbed her hair slowly.

"Can tea be quiet?" asked Zean with his face, as if out of hope and felt that calmness he would not have.

"Can dong, wait a minute, yes" said Syila now preparing to brew warm tea.

Zean has done many ways to relieve his anxiety. Usually Syila's hug is the most soothing, strangely this time it is different and she is still angry endless.

"Darling why? I'm fine, aren't I?"

"Hm, well ... was already sleeping," replied Syila gently while serving the warm tea to Zean.

"Hudzai is okay? He's asleep, isn't he?" asked Zean again, he really guessed what the cause of his premonition was this chaotic.

"Yes, it's calm. Everything's fine, trust me."

It was hard for Zean to believe that everything was okay. Right now his mind was completely muddled, his heart pounding and the more complete Zean's fear as lightning roared out there.

Zean began to enjoy the warm tea that Syila made for him. Maybe it would be better if he drank the tea, he thought. However, after a while his phone rang again. Was worried if the call was from Mikhail, but it wasn't.

"Sean? He doesn't usually call at this hour?"

"Hallo, why?"

Somewhat lazily, he was completely unaware if what caused him to ranted was Sean. The man heard Sean's voice which was a little unclear, the atmosphere across there looked noisy and Zean could hear there was a commotion that Sean might be involved in.

"Zean, there are so many people here .. For God's sake I didn't touch it, but they blamed me, Zean!! How'this?"

He sounded panicked, but Zean was still confused as to what Sean was saying. Not usually Sean to vibrate like this, he also asked for help several times.

"Tell Sean what happened!!"

"I'm accused of adultery!!"

"Huh? Isn't it often?"

"Badjant, watch your talk!! Seriously, Zean .. ays help me please!! I've been treated exactly as a venereal villain here, come here with Papa. I swear I'm in trouble."

Zean's tea glass broke just like that after hearing the words of his twin brother. Syila was now more confused looking at Zean like stricken by disaster, she was afraid and worried something happened of course.

"Oh my God, Sean? Where are you now?" zean asked seriously at this moment, his chest pounding and afraid of becoming one.

"Bandung, near the cottage Pesantren Al-Hidayah come tomorrow morning with Papa .. I need you, Ze."

Bandung's? Near pesantren? And he was accused of adultery. Zean's mind was all right, what if Sean was stoned. For a moment he remembered the figure of Kiyai Hasan who was also in Bandung, who knew he knew the boarding school.

"Yudha .. Where is Yudha," Zean panicked as he searched Yudha's mobile number.

Soon the man calls Yudha and explains what happened to Sean. The one who knows Kiyai Hasan better is Yudha, obviously Zean again needs his sister-in-law.

"Yud, call kiyai Hasan .. I need his help tomorrow morning."

Zean bit his lip now, it was only natural that his feelings were not at all comfortable. Syila who was always waiting for the right time to ask was still silent after cleaning the broken glass on the floor.

"Darling, why are you cleaning?"

"It doesn't matter, it's easy anyway .. Change your shirt, your pants are wet" Syila said staring at Zean's wet-looking sleeping trousers, the worry was so great that it was unconscious when the warm tea spilled on his pants.

"Hm, yes."

"What's wrong? Why Sean?"

"Digrebek, messum said," Zean replied then still with his panicked face.

"Huh?"

"That's it, tomorrow I have to go there, hopefully the problem will be solved ... Sean's just been around, why can't he be caught like that."

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