Apparently, Young Wife
Chapter 2
Zahra Ameera's. An ordinary housewife whose hobby is struggling with interior design. Not an office worker, only serve the husband and several times receive Job design to fill free time.
That day, wednesday. Zahra made a promise with her best friend, Dania. Go shopping monthly, also take the time to chat at their favorite cafe.
Start with a trivial conversation, until finally it leads to heartache and disappointment. Zahra just left Dania who was not carrying a vehicle. Tracing the city of Malang with a restless heart.
The image that Dania showed. Like acid rain, it breaks down all rigidity, as well as trust.
Relax Zahra, calm down.
It's just a misunderstanding. Maybe it's a picture of his past, or maybe ....
Don't think, Zahra. Everything's fine. Abram obviously loves you. He doesn't even have a sosmed, how about cheating?
Correct ....
Abram doesn't have a sosmed.
He ....
It is impossible to cheat.
Zahra tried to calm her troubled heart. Until the focus of driving is gone and finally ....
BRAK.!!!!!
He hit the car in front of him unconsciously. Then, quickly step on the brake pedal to stop the speed of the car. Pull the brake lever and get out of the car immediately.
A burly man got out of the car with a red face. Zahra was convinced that the man looked angry at his reckless actions.
“Pak, ouh .. I'm sorry!” Zahra's tone sounded shaky. He bowed, occasionally observing the back of the car that looks dented.
“Pak, Sir! Look carefully, do I look old?” Read the man in a high tone.
Hearing the slur, Zahra was not afraid. Instead, courageously straightened his head and looked at the man.
Enough ... handsome.
“Sorry, sorry, Mas ... Bang ... Om. Well, how do I call him?”
“This is a red light! We finish it at the shop there!” Show the man across the street about 200 meters away.
Zahra immediately got into the car, waiting for the red light to turn green, and immediately went to follow the man. When they arrived at the roadside shop. Zahra came down with a carry-on bag and her cell phone. Again, he stared at the rear bamber of the car which was dented quite badly while sighing deeply.
“Mbak can sit there first!” the man said after getting out of the car.
Not wanting to think for a long time and guess, Zahra immediately sat in the chair in front of the stall.
“What do you drink?” Bargain the man.
Zahra shook her head quickly, “Oh, no need, thanks.”
“I indemnify really. Emm ... Mas, would I like to take you to my subscription workshop? The workmanship there is quite good, or Mas can find his own workshop.”
The man did not reply, only let out a long sigh and took off his sunglasses. The blind eye was mesmerized staring at the woman named, Zahra Ammera. A beautiful woman with black eyes, a sharp nose and white skin.
Some time, he dissolves, in the charm of a Zahra.
“Mas ... hello!” Zahra waved her hand right in her face.
“Yes yes, I thought again!”
Five minutes passed. Zahra started to huff, several times he saw his cell phone, also saw a crowded street. The mind begins to be filled with fear, whether it is kidnapping, or even extortion. One by one his thoughts were full of negativity.
Whatsapp application has been opened. Three of her friends' contact numbers had received incoming messages from her, including Dania whom she had just met. It was obviously impossible if she contacted Abram, because this one week, her husband was out of town for a project and it was impossible to come quickly. To him, this was only a trivial matter that he could solve on his own.
Enough to rely on share-loc, hopefully they come here quickly. So Zahra's hope is in the heart.
The shop owner came to deliver a cup of black coffee ordered. The man immediately opened the coffee lid, and smelled the steam of coffee that looked tempting.
“Actually, I'm not the guy here. It just so happens to be here on vacation, tomorrow is also back. The car ... is also not mine.”
“What's up, Mas?”
“I've called who has a car. He is also on the road.”
Zahra's mind started to get messed up. Out of nowhere, he began to think about the latest fraud mode that is going viral lately. Luckily, he had already contacted his friends to come.
Not until half an hour, Dania and Intan came first to the location. Zahra's tense face, gradually sagging.
“Ra, are you okay?” asked Dania who just got off the bike.
“I daydreamed little.”
“What a dream, Ra? Mas Abram hasn't told you?” Intan Temptation.
Dania hurriedly struck lightly the hand of Intan, whose mouth was indistinct in public.
“So how, Ra? Cracky ngak?” Dania tried to shift the topic.
Zahra pointed at the car that was on their right. Seen bamper behind the Jazz car, dents are quite severe. Dania and Intan just patted the eel, nodding their heads while looking at Zahra.
Just a moment Zahra explained the condition of the victim. A BMW saloon, stuck behind Zahra's car. A woman wearing a black hoodie got out of the car. The woman immediately approached the Jazz car that had been hit by Zahra.
“Who did it?”
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