The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 63 - Who He Is

It was as easy as the world was to side with Nasyila, the third person Zean really wanted in marriage. The outbreak of Nathalia's rottenness clearly made Syila well-received in her family.

Unfortunately, it was only a dream because Nasyila was roaring in the room after visiting Zulia to the hospital. This proves, that not all eyes can justify his decision.

No matter how much she kept a secret, the fact that Zean was the husband of the Zulians came to know in the end. Disappointment was so obvious in the mother's eyes, even when Syila was about to hug her Zulia revolted and chased away her daughter that very second.

"Crazy."

It had been fifteen minutes for Zean to wait at the door, letting his wife who chose to cry in solitude. The worried Zean was obviously not likely to just be silent.

"Syila out! Or I break down the door," Zean threatened as a last resort, he could not be as patient as it was waiting for his wife to calm down.

"One ... two ... two and a half!!"

Just about to retreat, Syila opened the door, Zean's threat succeeded. His face was puffy and his wife's eyes were reddened, it was clear he was crying excessively today.

Without asking, Zean hugged his wife so tightly. Providing a moment of calm even though his sadness will not decrease as fast as lightning. Regarded as a third person, even Zulia expressed her disappointment clearly making Syila's heart just crumble.

"Cry, before I ask you to stop" Zean said as he gently rubbed his wife's shoulders.

Go, from the beginning Mbak is suspicious .. and it turns out, you are nothing more than a snatch of people's husbands, Syila.

So clearly imagined, Nyayu's speech when they spoke four eyes. Syila, who initially wanted to be angry because Nyayu explained who Zean was to her mother, ended up receiving a diatribe Nyayu who really hated the third person in marriage.

Hina, as if it has no self-esteem to tease the property of others .. I do not know why you became this cheap, whereas in the past om Prabu educated you hard-earned, Nasyila.

Will refute, but Syila still difficult to defend himself when his position is wrong. Even if he said that did not tempt Zean, Nyayu still railed against him even considered Syila the most successful actor in this century because it succeeded in making the household of Nathalia and Zean destroyed in a short time. Until, Zean was present and stopped Nyayu who kept talking.

Five minutes passed, Zean's chest was even wet from his tears. His teeth chattered and the hatred for Nyayu as the main cause of this chaos just appeared.

"Stop, your time is up, Syila."

Instead of stopping, her cries grew and Zean closed his eyes this time. If only the woman's mouth could be guarded, and not be a trigger for the fire to grow bigger then his wife would not be like this.

His breathing was even tight, Zean wiped away Nasyila's tears many times. The first time she saw how weak Syila was due to her mother's refusal. "Mom hates me."

"No, you just need time .. don't think about it, I'll talk later," he said softly, he tried to convince the wife even though in fact they both got rejection from Zulia.

Too long crying, making his body suddenly limp. At first, Zean thought his wife was sleeping. However, if it's as sweet as this is a different story. "Silk?"

Panic, worry and fear coalesce within Zean. Without a second thought, Zean took Syila to a nearby hospital. Zean was traveling at high speed, it was the result of being too worried.

It didn't take long, they arrived at the destination hospital. It just so happened that the atmosphere was almost late, so it wasn't too crowded. Syila got immediate treatment, their presence was greeted by a doctor who looked so young who was confused looking at Zean.

"Who?"

"Check first, it's your job" said Zean who is currently still unable to breathe freely if he does not know what happened to his wife.

Hearing Zean's reply, the woman brushed off the curiosity that had been lingering in her mind. So seriously did he do the task, carefully examining the woman who now looked deathly pale.

"Where? What's he sick of?" zean asked curiously and demanded an immediate explanation.

"We need to talk, Zean."

"So come!! Or I'll change doctors, "sadly Zean couldn't hold on to his patience any longer when Mikhayla, the older brother asked him to speak one eye.

"You know the result? There's no way I'm explaining it here."

Forced basis, it is clear that Mikhayla will not only discuss Syila disease, but also other things. Highlight the eyes of the very young brother read, but Zean had no other choice at the moment.

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- To Be Continue -