The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 61 - Unexpected

Your wife is not a stupid woman, just admit it, Zean .. from the way she looks at me, Syila most likely knows our secret.

That's the line Sean said to him after Syila left. Sean was the most clever man to have a tongue, but in front of Syila he even wrongly answered exactly the blood-less patient.

The question Nasyila gave was very simple if it was addressed to Zean. However, if it was clear to Sean that man was made silent. It was fortunate that Zean's wife was not included in the group of journalists this morning.

"He won't be angry, isn't apologizing easier than asking for permission?"

That principle was inherent in Zean since adolescence, associating with people who were much more mature than him made Zean way of thinking not far from them. Unfortunately, what is more dominant is the life principles of Keny, his sister-in-law's best friend.

During her four-year marriage to Nathalia, no apologies have Zean ever uttered, and vice versa. The principle of those who live alone if they are both is the reason.

Now, he is married to the woman of his choice. Zean understood very well the possibility of Shila being angry of course there was, even more so from the beginning he had said not to be more evil for Nathalia.

"Syila .. Where are you?"

Separately, Zean had thought too far and even thought Syila was really gone. Because usually, the way out of some women in this world is to leave her husband if there is a problem.

"Gosh, where is he? Syila ...."

A few minutes looking even he had run to the kitchen still did not find the wife. Zean is further upset when Syila deliberately rejects his call, evidently if his wife is very angry.

"Female Nasyila!!"

Zean's voice was rising, his calling had changed and it showed his patience was starting to be on the verge of limits. His anxious face was suddenly relieved when he heard the step of the wife down the stairs.

"Home home? The shirt changed again?"

Not wrong again, Syila was aware that what she met in the cafe was not her husband. Zean remembers very well, Syila had a problem with Sean's clothes when she met.

"Sorry."

As if he already knew what his wife was thinking, Zean said a gentle apology as he approached the wife.

"I'll explain, promise not to get angry after this."

There was no anger on Syila's face, his wife was illegible and just stared at Zean so closely. He took a leisurely step, followed by Zean who was now sitting on the sofa with him.

"I'm sorry, Syila .. I never thought I'd make it this far, but when I met Sean the anger that I've been trying to redam reappeared."

Although it actually all started with Sean, the man did not bestow any blame on Zean completely. Very well aware if all this is a joint decision, then the consequences must also be borne equally.

"So it's true that you haven't been to the office? Home at night, minor cuts and bruises on your body ... tell me from where?"

Surprisingly, Syila was not angry and discussed other things. More attention and resolve the curiosity about the life of the husband lately.

"Silk?"

"The workshop."

Zean looked down, surely his wife was in the heart. In Syila's eyes indeed Zean was nothing more than a mama's son, obviously he wouldn't believe Zean who was even afraid of installing a gas cylinder would do such a job.

"Seriously?" syila asked with a stifled smile, really this was too funny for her to accept because since marriage the figure of Zean really changed in the eyes of Syila.

"I-yes seriously, it doesn't matter, Syila .. I just want you to forgive me and Sean, that's all."

There is no answer yes or no directly. The woman clasped Zean's fingers for a while. He stared fixedly at the husband's net, looking for a crack of lies there.

"I understand the pain in your heart, but why Sean had to take over .. Nathalia's affair is enough to be the reason you divorced and my husband is not a full-blown perpetrator."

Syila's words really made Zean go silent for a moment. Naturally when Nathalia sued for divorce, she did not protest and blamed herself. The instinct of a wife is never wrong, from the beginning Zean came home the night Syila was suspicious.

"You know where it came from?"

"Sir Yudha, it seems that he was unintentionally .. because the evidence of Nathalia's affair was withdrawn a minute after she sent it," Nasyila explained without the slightest hint of her cover-up.

"Oh yeah? But can you see?" zean asked curiously, his sadness had gone somewhere.

"Just the picture, the video hasn't."

Zean laughed discordantly, just now he was about to clear his wife's eyes if it was really visible. "Good, your eyes are too holy to see that thing."

A few days ago, just before Nathalia filed for Zean's divorce, she learned of Zean's first wife's rottenness. Inadvertently, after several hesitations, he finally asked Yudha for an explanation because Zean always came home late when he did not return to Nathalia's house.

Who would have thought, the question of Shila was precisely Yudha replied firmly that Zean would never return to the house of Nathalia because the woman was a real traitor. Unmitigated, Yudha even sent and the evidence to Nasyila that night.

"Ck, I was fooled .. My wife knew everything turned out," Zean leaned back on the sofa as he closed his eyes.

"Not everyone, you guys who switched roles I just found out this morning."

"About that, Yudha did not know. Then you know where it's from?"

"you reckon? Maybe I don't know my husband?" syila was upset and pinched Zean's stomach to make her realize that not all eyes could be lied to just because of their faces.

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- To Be Continue -

How's this eps? Who yesterday was worried that Syila would be nervous because they were not honest, have calmed down? Oh yes, I just want to give you life tips .. don't confide in Yudha if gamau leaks.