The Secret Wife of the President

The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 66 - Ended


Time seemed so slow and the days of Zean felt very heavy for the last three months, his efforts to ask for Zulia's blessing did not bear fruit at all. The woman's condition worsened, even going into a coma after she apologized a second time.


Wanting to blame Nyayu was also useless, Zean was wrong not to anticipate the woman from the beginning. Zulia's condition really made Zean feel guilty, even though Syila tried to be okay in front of Zean is still useless.


Today, in front of the judge, Zean was shocked when he heard the verdict. One of his heaviest burdens will be completed in a few moments, legally the bond between him and Nathalia ends.


The atmosphere in the room seemed so calm, there was only the sound of the magistrate's assembly snaking into Zean's ears. He listened clearly, without a single one being missed. Until, the man breathed a sigh of relief when the knock of the hammer he had longed for finally sounded too.


"Finally."


Zean let out a sigh of relief, while the woman sitting not far from him was now clenching her hands. It seems clear who really wants this divorce.


Nathalia's gaze had been fixed on her since, it was obvious that she hated Zean's happiness. There was absolutely no theatrics, Nathalia felt completely Zean was throwing away without a remnant. Really, he had come at this trial without caring about the shame that was holding him back.


For the last time, Nathalia wanted to stare at Zean's face. The man who had destroyed himself at all costs. Nathalia's career and love are shattered in no time and she is angry that the man has broken his promise.


Both come out feeling different. Zean seemed to be free from hell while Nathalia felt increasingly mired in prison with her current status.


"Zean, I want to talk."


"Take it off, Nath .. just say it here," said Zean brushed aside Nathalia's hand that was carelessly pulling her wrist.


"This is what you want, right?"


"Yes, for a long time and thank you for being willing to sue me" Zean said flatly, because it was not easy to make the woman give up.


"Your satisfaction? You liar!! I've followed what you want, but why are you so cruel? My career is ruined, Badjangan!!"


His legal power began to panic when Nathalia actually reaped a commotion, but since then he has been trying to keep the public view is not that bad on him. But still, the devastation Nathalia felt made the woman unable to contain herself.


"You are the traitor!! During the marriage you never touched me, but instead looked for another woman!!"


Zean let out a long sigh, at a time like this Nathalia was still trying to find things with him. He wants to face the moment, but it's too complicated and Zean is worried because it's getting dark while Syila is alone at home.


"Slow, Nathalia!! Such a description is no longer of any use, stop acting as if it were hurt."


Yudha who indeed had a pent-up grudge took advantage of this opportunity to attack Nathalia. Yudha had always been quiet because of the status of Zean, but now no longer.


"I'm not talking to you!!"


"O."


Yudha's answer was too short, dense and managed to make Nathalia screech until she returned to the limelight.


"If I end, then you must also end, Zean," muttered Nathalia staring intently at the crowd of reporters who were examining information from a Zean.


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On the day of the trial, Syila could only wait for the man to return. Zean only belongs to him, is he guilty of happiness? Feels not. Syila repeatedly made sure that she was her husband. However, she had to swallow the disappointment because the roar of the car did not belong to her husband.


Wind gusts began to look unusual, dried leaves that fall now fly following the wind direction. Syila was worried, she was afraid that her husband would get stuck this time. Not long after, the rain he was worried about was going to hit the capital was really happening.


I don't know what a bad sign, which is clear now Syila can only stay on the sofa. The weather worsened, heavy rain accompanied by lightning bolts made Syila feel uncomfortable.


In his silence, he wished for Zean to return immediately. Until, the door was knocked several times and Syila immediately moved from her seat. Strange thing, usually Zean never knocks on the door if you go home.


"Yes a minute."


How surprised Syila was to know who was standing before her. Without letting her guests in, Syila was about to close the door and leave a slight gap so she could talk.


"Sean?"


"Prepare, Zean is waiting for you," he said seriously without caring even though Syila did not invite him in.


"Where are you? Why didn't he come home?" syila asked worriedly, she opened the door wide and demanded an explanation from Sean immediately.


"Later you know yourself .. Quick, Syila our time is not much."


Syila rushed to follow Sean immediately, no longer did she care about where this man was going. At the moment, he can only obey. This is the second time Sean has come after taking Zean home some time ago.


Just a few minutes passed, Sean threw the jacket right on Syila's lap until the woman looked at him questioningly.


"wear."


Syila was completely unaware that her clothes were slightly open. Willing to refuse Sean's advice, but it can not be denied will be more dangerous. Until, Syila received the black denim jacket that Sean gave it without protest.


Why should I pick him up, Zean.


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