Black Stain My Husband

Black Stain My Husband
The disappearance of Zahra



Aidin grabbed her hair, frustrated. Turning his gaze toward the outside of the window, where the water was still flushing along with lightning and lightning. 


"Come, Honey! Don't think about Zahra. Just let him know everything, it's better." Amera grabbed Aidin's chin and kissed him gently. His hand stalling unbuttoned the lover's shirt. 


However, upon arriving at the third button, Aidin restrained his hand. Get out of bed and open the window. His heart began to be overwhelmed with anxiety that was not son-in-law. 


Is Zahra coming straight home, or is she still downstairs. 


From the bottom of his heart he wanted to know about the state of Zahra, but on the edge again and chose indifferently.


He who was inside the luxurious tightly-walled room just felt the cold, what about Zahra who was currently outside. How thought. 


Amera approached and hugged Aidin from behind. Gently peck the wide shoulders of the man. Although the atmosphere was different from when Zahra had yet to come, he tried to melt Aidin's heart.


"Tonight I will satisfy you" whispered Amera who had put her hand in Aidin's shirt. Creeping there gives a touch that invites the desire of the lover. 


His lips were no less shrewd, and continued to surround each of Aidin's burly bodies. It was unrelenting to give a hand to the man who had started to get hooked. 


Not Amera if it can not seduce and tear down Aidin's defense, in fact in a matter of minutes the man has herded Amera into bed. Stripping all his clothes until now looks plain body both. 


Sorry, Za. This way I can snare your husband. 


Tonight the victory was really on his side when the unification took place. As if the door began to open wide for him to be able to enter the Adijaya family. 


Three hours later, Aidin opened his closed eyes. Looking towards Amera who is asleep with regular breathing. He picked up his clothes on the floor and put them on. After that he put some money on the nightstand and left, and it was always done after sleeping with Amera. 


The rain had subsided leaving a small drizzle. During the return trip, Aidin thought of a way to deal with Zahra who would definitely be furious at him. 


She couldn't have dared to tell mom and dad. Sure that everything will be fine as usual. 


Aidin's eyes widened when he stopped his car in front of the house. It was not the ghost or the police who would arrest him, but his parents who were already on the terrace. 


"Papa, Mama, what are they doing here at night?" Aidin's heart was beating fast. Fear began to surge in his footsteps. 


"Where have you been?" tanya Bu Lilian intimidates. Her eyes depicted a mother who was angry at her son. 


"From that, Ma," Aidin replied in a panic. Cold sweat begins to pour through the pores. 


"An honest answer or papa will say it" added Mr. Herman firmly. Just like Lilian's mother, the man was also wrathful after getting a message from an unknown number.


The message told Ms. Lilian that Mirza was in the hotel with another woman. Despite not explaining anything, Mr. Herman was convinced something was amiss. 


What if Zahra complained, insolent. Be prepared to take punishment from me. 


"From the hotel," replied Aidin briefly. He cannot lie or cover up the truth. Both of his parents would be more angry with him.


Ms. Lilian approached Aidin and slapped him hard to make the master grimace. 


"What are you doing, huh?" lillian bu. As a mother, she was also smeared with the depraved behavior of her son. 


"I'm not satisfied that you have Zahra, she's the perfect woman. Fine, and also your own choice."


Aidin stroked his cheek that felt sore due to Bu Lilian's hand. I don't want to argue because it's all real.  Zahra was the woman he chose when Mr. Herman urged him to marry. 


"Maybe it's inside." 


"Maybe?" pekuk Herman. "Where is he really going? If you are unable to make it happy. Let him be with us. At least you can live well." 


"He __" Aidin did not continue his speech and chose to open the door. 


If Zahra told papa and mama, why didn't they know Zahra caught me at the hotel, or someone else was complaining to them? But who? 


Mr. Herman and Mrs Lilian came in. They immediately shouted to call out Zahra's name. 


"Zahra, it's mama, son!" Ms. Lilian opened the door to Aidin's room, while Mr. Herman looked to the second floor. Aidin to the back room, because usually the woman will sleep in the maid's room when hurt. 


The three of them had gone through every corner of the house to the back garden and pond. However, there was no sign of Zahra at home. 


Where is he?


Aidin ran small towards the garage. Zahra's bike wasn't there. 


Don't let him go home to Dad. 


Mr. Herman tried to call Zahra's mobile number which turned out to be inactive. 


Where are you going, Za?


Bu Lilian's body limp. Sorry for believing in Aidin so much. And never cared about their home. 


"Where, Pa?" 


Mr. Herman shook his head without a sound. His face looked lethargic too. Staring at Aidin who had just entered from the side door. 


Ms. Lilian moved up, dragging her heavy legs to arrive near Aidin who was in the dining room. 


"Let Zahra see you, don't come home if you don't find her." The beautiful woman with the white hijab was wrathful and continued to corner Aidin. 


The door closed with a bang. The sound of the car was heard whizzing indicating that the two parents Mirza had left. 


Aidin's breaking the table. "Review you, Za, because you mama slapped me. I won't stay silent."


Aidin chose to go in search of Zahra instead of having to bear the unwanted risk.


Aidin first came to the hotel, where he and Zahra last met. After asking the guard on duty, a man showed a white matic motor that was still parked neatly.


"Do you know which way he's going?"


The guard pointed to the left. "So the Miss was crying and was ignorant there too. Pointing again towards the end of the road.


After receiving a hint, Aidin drove his car again. His eyes continued to comb through every road that seemed deserted.


This isn't dad's street and not Delia's, where's Zahra going?


Aidin hit his steering wheel, pissed. However, continue the search, although it is likely that you will not be able to find Zahra tonight.