The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 21 - Mound

Starting from Syila's fear that Zean will be uncomfortable, in fact the man looks fine even in the hospital. Although Zean has moved Zulia to a better room, the hospital will still not be as comfortable as it is for a bed. That's how Syila thought at first, but tonight her eyes again opened and felt to know Zean more deeply.

"Thank you, you've given all this to my mother."

"It's my responsibility, so there's no need to say thank you, Syila .. After all, she's my mother too, right?" ask Zean who is still asking for validation and asking to be recognized directly by the wife.

Syila only replied with a smile, the woman looked at the mother who had been undergoing treatment for a few months. Starting from the sentence Mother is fine, just ordinary tightness, now ended in a state where Syila regretted her delay.

If Syila had been conscious and had been quick to force her mother, it might not have been this bad. Stupid again, Syila just obey the desire of Zulia every ask to buy medicine asphyxiation. Without him knowing, if the mother's condition is weakened and not as it used to be is an early symptom of heart swelling and now the condition is getting serious.

However, if Syila recalled that. The presence of Zean was indeed the way God had given him. Regardless of the way they were led was not allowed, Syila remained grateful to Zean.

For now there is nothing Shila prioritizes but mother. In fact, he was willing even to sacrifice his honor for the care of Zulia was not stopped. Again, he again looked whiny and weak in Zean's eyes. The woman only realized when Zean patted her face several times.

"Syila .. Don't scare me, why?"

Zean is most anti-hospital actually, especially the back of the hospital is not so far from a public burial place. Yes, even though Zean was not afraid of such things bothering him, still the wife who was crying with a blank look at her side made Zean think all sorts of things.

"Sorry, I washed my face first."

Syila soon passes leaving Zean, who is now breathing, relieved that his wife is not possessed. He believed at least in the mystical things that Khayla often said since childhood, but a few minutes ago Zean suddenly shuddered and almost believed that they were all real.

"Relax, Zean .. They don't exist, why do you remember what the nictator said." Zean monologues while stroking the chest, almost his belief changed.

He had convinced me many times that there was no such thing. However, tonight somehow Zean is uncomfortable. There was something that messed up his heart, I don't know what and he wasn't able to explain the turmoil in his mind.

"Ck, he's been a long time."

His wife was able to wash her face, but until this moment has not come out as well. Zean's chest was rumbling and he didn't really understand why, it was impossible if this was just a mere fear. While the atmosphere was gripping, his phone suddenly shook and it almost made Zean's heart escape from its place.

"Huft, my God."

Zean closed his eyes, he was a moment calmer when he found out that Zia was calling him. However, a moment later his forehead wrinkled and now wondered why the mother contacted him at these times.

"Hallo, Ma."

Deg

"Back, Zean ... Nathalia is here. Hurry up, son."

At the same time, Syila came back and heard Zia's request because she was the one who took Zean's phone. Syila was about to ask, but Zean's eyes were wet and it made Syila worry about why.

"Ze just slow down, don't panic ... or need Evan to pick up? Tell me where are you?"

Although Syila did not understand what happened, but sobs and hysterical cries there made her mind tormented. Syila understood the meaning of such a crowd, the crowd was wrapped in tears and she would not ask Zean at this time.

"Honey, where's Zean?"

"So, he's just quiet .. I'm worried."

"Cn ... Zeans!! Answer stupid!! Home, why is married still out at night!!"

It was Mikhayla who was running out of patient stock because Zean did not answer at all. Though, right now Zean was struggling to hold back his cries, his heart ached. The man was sitting limp on the floor with the hope of being wiped out. Wanting to shout hysterically, he wanted to roar and ask God why it should be now.

Only, here there is Zulia who is sleeping and there is no way Zean cries like a child. Syila, who understood Zean's pain, immediately knelt down and hugged her husband to give her strength.

"Cry, I understand it hurts."

No, even if it's going to roar not here. Zean would hold her back and now lean on Syila who made her helpless. This was the first time Syila had seen Zean as a weak being, she could only calm her husband as much as she could.

"I'm home."

A few minutes later, Zean stood up even though his tears were now flowing so fast. The man's face was grim, Zean received the phone that Syila gave him. "I'm coming along" said Syila as if forgetting if she was looking after her mother, maybe too worried about Zean who had to go home in such a state.

"Don't, you're here just take care of mom .. Besides if you come tonight, it's suicide, as well" said Zean still so gently as to kiss her cheek. Though, right now maybe his heart was broken into pieces.

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