The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 85 - Hypocrite
The decision of Nyayu who took Zulia away without permission was clearly a mistake. Zulia's condition was still worrisome, until Zean decided to take her in-laws back to the hospital. He who had been in an inner war with this woman was furious. For Zean, the cause of his in-laws getting worse like this was Nyayu herself.
No matter how hard Nyayu denied and accused Syila as the main cause. If only Nyayu could be wise and not incite Zulia, it would not be this bad.
"I'm just punishing him."
"The law? You who? Even if you're a sibling you're not entitled."
Zean really couldn't let go of this woman, his tongue was too itchy if it just kept quiet. After returning to the hospital, he restrained Nyayu as soon as possible for a four-eye talk.
"I? I am a witness to the life of Auntie Zulia .. Our family hates the third person very much, abstaining from us accepting a traitor and Shila herself knows that. But hypocritically, he's the third man and mistress of a traitor."
Totally innocent, his principles about the third person were completely indisputable. Zean who heard carefully the woman's words only let out a discordant laugh before then looked back at her sharply.
"Curtain, hypocrite? Before you say anything useless about my wife, try to look at the mirror... There is glass, right at home? Oh or not have? I suggest buy, money from me seems very enough to buy glass."
"Since the beginning I said, Syila is not a third person. I'm the one who wants him present in my life .. I think your brain is still useful, I think, what you hear on television is enough to explain that my marriage was broken long before Syila."
Zean spoke too long, until he had to take a deeper breath. He was not finished, not at all satisfied even though the woman was silent and unlike the previous meeting.
"You may hate me if you are considered a traitor, but again I reiterate Ayana Nasyila is not as despicable as you say .. Is it clear? I hope you can understand human language."
After making Nyanyu speechless, Zean passed away without saying hello or anything. If in the past he was still polite because he saw Syila as his wife, now it is not at all.
Zean's principle of life has been so. Anyone can hurt her, but not someone she loves. It was hard for him to refrain from hurting Nyayu, succeeding indeed. At least, he was satisfied because he had said something that lay in his mind.
Zean took a long step, it had been a long time that he had not been so rude. Entering the VIP room where Zulia is now, her gaze momentarily anchored on Syila who was holding her fingers in-laws.
"Where are you from?" mikhail asked looking suspiciously at his sweaty-looking son.
"Toilet, Pa."
Mikhail had already said many thanks and apologies to Zulia on behalf of Zean. Although, the conversation was one-sided, but Mikhail was sure the woman accepted their presence.
Likewise with Zia, the woman spoke with gentleness. Their age does look much different, before Syila also had time to say that she was the only daughter born when her mother was not so young anymore.
Zean approached, early married he was even more sweet to his in-laws than Syila. Zulia's praises were sorely missed, she was indeed late and should not have entrusted Nyayu from the beginning to take care of her in-laws.
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Tonight they'll be in the hospital again, Nyayu's stupid decision is really bad. Zean does not want to happen a no-no, therefore he has to wait for the state of Zulia allows to be treated at home only.
"Later to take care of Mom yes," said Syila without staring at Zean who had been sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Yes, we go home .. take care of Mom, and we start again the real life."
Syila nodded slowly while commenting on the smile. He looked tired, but his smile was more freely in Zean's eyes.
"When did you get your sleep?"
"In a moment, not sleepy yet," he answered and then yawned greatly, Zean covered Syila's mouth with a palm until the woman brushed him off quickly.
"Don't argue, your eyes are red."
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- To Be Continue -