The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 78 - Like The Past

The calamity that befell Zean and Yudha as a result of Halim's crimes instantly dimmed the news of her divorce. As easy as the public turned, the name of Halim who was originally so glorified is now suddenly despicable even not a few who consider the man a monster.

Nathan, who has just returned, is forced to accompany Papa behind bars later. This morning the atmosphere at Mikhail's residence began with important news related to the bankruptcy and criminal case of Halim.

Sometimes she looks at her children in turn. The man goes back in time to the time when Sean and Zean were teenagers. Completely, plus one beautiful woman sitting on the side of Zean makes the atmosphere of breakfast this morning is getting warmer.

"Sean, where are you going?"

Among them, only Sean seemed to have a plan. The man had taken a bath, while his other children were loyal to their sleeping clothes and sleepy faces.

"The workshop, Pa."

Mikhail choked, the warm milk he drank even came out of the nose. Suddenly it makes Sean pat the shoulder of the father, even though the tone of Sean's speech is not high. But why is he surprised.

Not only was Mikhail shocked, Zia and her two younger siblings were the same. They bought it, and looked at Sean questioningly.

"Workshop? Wh-wh-what for? Your car's busted?"

"Back of work, Pa. .. I've not been in one week, can be fired by Mr. Rudi."

Mikhail stared at him flatly for a moment, the man as if he could not believe his son's words. Sean has not had time to tell, he only said if all this time to be an ordinary employee in a place. However, Mikhail did not expect at all if what was meant was a workshop.

"But your face is still not healed, Sean .. tomorrow-tomorrow."

Mikhail has always been very selfish about his son's future. However, for now it seems different and Mikhail does not protest at all why Sean works there.

"Looking, Pa. I'm tired of just staying in the room."

Naturally he was a little black so, his hands also looked rough and Mikhail felt how hard his son's life was. When faced with this position, Mikhail again felt guilty.

There was nothing he could do but to free. Since the beginning of his success in persuading Sean, the man had promised not to interfere in his personal life.

"Seriously, Brother?"

"Hm, since when did I lie, Ameera."

Ameera just nodded slowly at the sign that she understood Sean's intentions. Fearing that Sean would be as angry as Zean was last night, the two of them kept their mouths shut despite being eager to discuss Sean's skin changes.

"Zean how? Is it better?"

Not wanting one of them to be jealous, Mikhail also made sure of his one son. Moreover, both of them were both injured and indeed the state of Zean was more alarming. He was afraid his son's brain was in trouble after the accident.

"Slightly better, but it still hurts, Pa."

"Ah no need, Pa, I just haven't been able to do much."

Syila who heard Zean's words only cursed the husband in her heart. In front of Mikhail he looks that weak, but in fact anything Zean can do if he is with him.

"Well just rest at home then."

The views of his three brothers were the same, they threw away the views at the same time. Wanting to mock, but worried Zean threw the glass at them. Forced, they hold their tongues despite wanting to release the contents of their hearts.

Actually, Zean's plan this morning will not only be silent in the room as his brother thought. The good news about Yudha being sober makes her go to the hospital soon.

"Right now give priority to the health of both of you, don't push yourself too much .. understand you?"

Although his tongue itching to do the opposite for the papa, Zean tried to keep because it is currently serious and could not he mess up the mood mikhail.

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After breakfast, Ameera had stolen the opportunity to talk with Syila. Zean's anger at his younger siblings was serious, he didn't even answer when Lengkara asked for extra pocket money to leave this morning.

Syila who saw her sister-in-law was so sincere, how could that be. After all, Syila was not angry at all and considered it as a normal thing, inexplicably Zean was different.

"Still angry? They're little, don't take them too seriously."

"Little? Small from where? Lengkara and Ameera 21 next month, they can already make a child, Syila."

The answer sounded so beautiful in the ears, Syila was speechless after Zean answered it. This man was indeed stubborn, if he was reluctant then no one could persuade him.

"Don't be too easy to forgive, if you're just quiet then they won't be polite. I don't like that they think our relationship is that funny, sometimes they need a lesson."

Syila no longer replied, she again polished her face with thin makeup. Zean didn't forbid it, the man appreciated everything Syila did with him. Not that he is willing to see the beauty of Syila others, but he understands that his wife is trying to be a perfect good wife.

"Where?"

"Beautiful, but not her shoes .. change," said Zean so conscious with Shila's shoes. Not too high, but for Zean it is better to be replaced considering his wife is pregnant.

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