The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 80 - Anger Syila

"The situation is still the same, go .. You just want to make sure Auntie Zulia is alive, right?"

Syila's heart was stunned, her good intention to let go of Nyayu's longing just broke it. Not given a chance to see, even from outside the room. His hatred for Syila was completely inexorable, although Zean had taken over still the woman remained with his stance.

"Jelica ... Mbak did not think, you could be a mistress. Not learning from the past? How your mother sacrificed everything after her household was destroyed by a third person."

"Mr ...."

"You can have fun right now, Syila .. please!! But you remember, the so-called usurper would never calm down in his entire life. Do you remember how your father was? After choosing another woman, she stayed back to your mother until she finally died."

Nyayu momentarily took a breath, her anger grew even more when she realized the clothes she was wearing. Well, from the clothes used by her cousin, the woman was sure that Syila was pregnant.

"You're not afraid, Syila? How long does the man know you until he finally decides to marry you .. While his four-year marriage can be betrayed."

"What do you expect from an unfaithful man and a goofy criminal like him?"

"Bak stop!! Ma'am just looked at it from one point of view .. who knows how my husband is myself, stop saying such things!! My husband isn't as bad as you say!!"

Since then he was silent, even though it was considered cheap Syila remained silent. However, he was inflamed when the Zean whom Nyayu considered to be that bad.

"Prove it for yourself, see how long you last? A year? Two years? Most also after giving birth to your first child you will feel what his first wife feels."

The principle of his life, whatever the circumstances of being the wife of a married man is an error and very despicable. No matter how complicated the previous relationship is, the obvious third person remains wrong.

Syila's hand shook, there was no denying that such a feeling did exist. Moreover, she who was now pregnant, it was only natural that she thought so. Syila did not want her heart to get sicker, the woman reached into an envelope containing cash that was not small in number.

"Thank you Ma'am for taking care of Mom, sorry if my decision disappoints you."

"Oh clear!! It's nice right now, your life made easy for everything .. But don't forget, you hurt your mother ... There are how many women out there who give birth to it is complicated by making their parents cry."

Nyayu suppressed every word, trust Syila's heart as if torn as soon as he heard Nyayu's last sentence. He was guilty, not only of making his mother cry, but of being unconscious.

"Mb-pick?"

"Stop the drama, Syila .. go, take the money."

He was not drama at all, somehow Nyayu actually said that he was drama. Not wanting her heart to get sicker, Syila passed out and met Zean who was waiting for her.

Syila thought, by coming alone Nyayu would be a little kind. In fact, not only was the poisons he had, but fear was now spreading within him. Syila stroked her stomach many times, saying she was calming the baby in her womb.

From a distance he stared at Zean standing waiting for him, the man stepped quickly and Syila tried to calm down. Not wanting to look that sad, even though her tears were wet on both her cheeks.

"What did he say?"

"Other than that?"

"I was told to take care of my health, she knew I was pregnant" she replied one hundred percent lying..

"Then?"

"It's_it's it."

Without waiting for Shila to say another word, Zean left his wife and was about to meet Nyayu. One thing Syila needs to know, Zean is not that stupid and he really understands why his wife can cry so.

Syila tried to catch Zean's step, the man was so fast that Syila needed to scream to stop him. However, the man had arrived first until Syila was finally made gaping when she realized Zean landed a palm on Nyayu's face so hard.

"I apologize to my wife!!"

"My God, Zean stop!!"

Syila held Zean's hand that was about to land a slap a second time. He shook his head and looked at Zean dislike, this is not the way and Zean should not do such a thing to an older person.

"Currently, this is the husband you defend desperately, Syila? See he dares slap Mbak loh, not afraid of him doing KDRT later, Syila?" asked Nyayu who was looking for things again and Zean was really sick of hearing it.

As he expected, it was impossible for this woman to welcome his wife well. For the first time, Zean did not regret hitting a woman. "What did you tell my wife?"

"Oh a lot, just ask your wife .. ah but I forgot, she's a liar, her mother was lied to let alone her husband."

"Jaga mul_"

"Zean already, let's just go .. I beg you."

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Without Syila knowing, Zulia's tears had flowed from earlier hearing her daughter's sobs. He wants to talk, wants to stop their fight. Zulia wanted to reach the princess, unfortunately since God gave her the opportunity to open her eyes, tongue and limbs as if they were not functioning.

"Come on, Syila .. look at the mother, look at the mother's eyes, before it's really over."

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