The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 73 - Abstinence to Praise

“If we stay in the main house, it means sleeping in my old room ... and then Sean? Ck, her room is next to mine, while our balcony is fused together. How can I possibly be calm then?”

Along the way, Zean sat in and had yet to find a bright spot at Zia's request. Although the reason for the mother is very logical, but there are still feelings that Zean cannot explain at this time. Fighting with this kind of thought was a little exhausting, it could even be said to be torturing his own inner self.

If Zean is at war with his own mind, so is Syila. Although Zia currently seemed to accept it, there was still a feeling of fear within her. How will his two sisters-in-law, really until this moment Syila is still worried if it turns out they refuse without her guessing.

Syila's heart beat faster when entering this family residence. The magnificent residence consisting of two palace buildings is increasingly visible when entering the main gate.

Syila tried to hide her admiration. Although to be honest at this time her footsteps were heavy even thinking it was inappropriate to come in. The house that Zean had given him was already quite luxurious, but upon arriving at Mikhail's residence the woman was completely amazed.

This place is not a dream, the luxury of pillars towering in front of Syila asserted if the wealth of her husband's family may not run out until seven derivatives. Syila's brain is not only about real money, only now she is feeling inappropriate with her social status.

As soon as she arrived, Syila was also surprised by the welcome of some people there, the servants and also the guards who looked like family greeted her as young lady. Evidence that Zia did indeed accept it, all who worked at her home were asked to respect Syila as her daughter-in-law at home.

Not only that, but his arrival was also welcomed by the two Zeans there. Although with a slightly confused look because he had just known, Zavia and Azkara did not argue so Zia asked him to kiss the back of Syila's hand.

"Uncle, who is this aunty?"

For a child like Azkara, she may understand adult problems. What's more, Keyvan does limit her to knowing things that are not yet her capacity, until only Nathalia whom she knows as Zean's wife.

"Aunty Azka too, her name was Aunty Syila," Zean replied gently as he lowered his head to adjust Azkara's height.

"Aunty azka so two dong." Azkara thought it was a matter of pride until he clapped his hands to find out who Syila was.

"One Azka, one Syila aunty only," Zean answered gently stroking his hair.

"Yes ... Azka wants two, Uncle, why doesn't Aunty Nath come home now?"

Just now Zean wanted to give Azkara some understanding, as soon as possible Zia took over her grandson. Worried if there will be a sentence that offends Syila, especially now that her daughter-in-law is pregnant young.

The woman's eyes could not turn away from the neatness created in Zean's room. Everything was really well organized, the husband's bedroom was even bigger than his house before marriage.

Entering Zean's room, she believes that her husband was born a genius. Photos of him winning various Olympics and national-level debates line up there, no wonder the man always managed to make his interlocutors speechless.

"You were smart, were you?"

"Have you? Until now exactly," he said proudly to make Syila's smile dim, let's say he was sorry to praise Zean just now.

"Mama who posted all that, even though I've kept it for a long time."

Zean with so many achievements, only Zia and Mikhail were so proud. While he actually feels it as a burden because it is often considered a comparison material.

Not infrequently he and Sean fight because the teacher or his friends think Sean is too stupid. Although Mikhail and Zia did not distinguish between the two, but in the eyes of many Zean people more everything than Sean.

Syila nodded several times, she ran out of topics and was reluctant to praise Zean again. His back was a little sore, so he chose to sit on the edge of the bed. Wanted to lie down, but his courage was not that great.

At the same time, Zean threw his body onto the bed. As if really missed the bed until Syila's body even slightly swayed. "We continue on," Zean said as he patted the empty side next to him.

"What just now?"

"Hm, hurry here .. nobody bothers you now."

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- To Be Continue -