Apparently, Young Wife

Chapter 34

...****Because I, love you****...

Zahra raised her head slowly, looking at Dania with a pale face. His body was full of bruises, some scratches were visible in many places. He tried very hard, rubbing the touch marks from Abram, to make his body blisters.

Dania was powerless, seeing every centi smooth body of her friend was scuffed because it was rubbed firmly. Grieved, his eyes suddenly glazed over. He hurriedly carried Zahra's body out of the bathroom.

“Come, Ra. Come out!”

Zahra again cringed in pain, as both of her legs stepped. There was rough friction occurring in his sensitive area which was swollen. However, he hides as best he can from his best friend, afraid if he is worried.

“Slow, Ra. Sit here first.”

Dania brought Zahra to sit on the bedside. He moves quickly, picks up Zahra's shirt and helps her wear it. Just when Zahra lifted her leg to wear***********, it whimpered in pain.

Dania knew well, Zahra was hiding the pain that was raining down on her body. He was powerless, and chose an outlet to make him hot tea. Just out the door, Dania's cries broke. Imagine the millions of pains Zahra was experiencing.

Sunlight is visible in the eastern horizon. The new light half rose, emitting the prowess of the sun. Hustle and bustle of Jakarta, has begun to be seen from the floor of their room. The sound of horns, the smoke of a steaming vehicle. The world is still going on as usual. As if I didn't care about a broken heart.

Zahra was still sitting in the same position, staring at the window, with a thin white curtain. Curtains that I don't know since when he opened. The tea in Dania's sajikm had even been cold and untouched in the slightest.

“Ra, you ate yes.” Invite Dania who just got off to take warm porridge from delivery food application.

He was ignored again. He doesn't even know, whether his best friend heard his words or not. But this time, he didn't care about rejection. He opened the lid of the porridge, visible smoke there is still billowing thick. Picked it up a spoonful, blew it away for a moment, then told Zahra to open her mouth.

“Open his mouth, Ra. Let's eat a little.”

Zahra nodded slowly. Dania kept thrusting the spoon, not wanting to relax her arm even a little.

“For me, Ra. For the sake of other friends. For father's sake, for mother's sake.”

Zahra still stubbornly shook her head. He kept trying, persuading, seducing, for the sake of Zahra opening her mouth. Until the moment the door was knocked.

Dania looked desperate, she put a spoon and bowl on the table. Then go peeking out of the small hole that was in front of the door. Make sure that it's not Abram.

“Where is he?” ask Dean.

“You. I don't know what else to do. He's cake of a madman. Hands, neck, whole body full of wounds.”

Dean peeked out from the end of the door. Looking at Zahra's back who was sitting facing the window.

The man sighed, then went into the room. Take a bowl of porridge and lift the spoon in front of Zahra's mouth.

“Open his mouth, Mee.”

Zahra silently did not respond. His eyes are straight forward, like focus, when they are not. Dean's spirit is still the same as Dania's. He continued to coax without moving the spoon from the front of his mouth.

“Dad and mom are old, you're their only child. If you why-why, how mom?”

Zahra's eyes changed direction. He looked at Dean. His eyes looked pretty, his eyes were swollen. Slowly, he opened his mouth. Dean quickly put the spoon in Zahra's mouth.

His mouth was chewing well, his gaze still focused on Dean. Suddenly, a water circle came out, dripping down his cheeks. Dean moved quickly, wiping Zahra's tears with his hands.

“Do not cry, do not.”

“I look funny right? In your eyes, I'm so silly and pathetic, aren't I?”

Dean shakes, “No, ngak!”

“See!” Zahra stood up from her seat. “The whole world is again laughing at me now. You too right? Aye right?”

Dean put the porridge on the bed, then stood up. Without preparation and preparation. He kissed Zahra's lips. A kiss for the sake of a gentle kiss, trying to temper Zahra's anger.

Zahra's tears fell faster and faster. He could not deny, Dean's kiss could always calm his heart. Every touch is soft, the kiss can always flow following the groove.

“My heart hurts, seeing you treated harshly by your husband. It is not compassion or pity. The reason is still the same as before, because I love you.”

Wahh, Zahra is cheating too?

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