Black Stain My Husband

Captured

Aidin sat down in front of mama Delia after being invited. They faced each other against the table. Many documents on the table that make the heart of Aidin ketar-ketir. This was not the first time they met, but there was something different between the two.  

"You must be wondering. Why did I call you here?" Delia opened her voice, starting the conversation breaking the awkward atmosphere. 

Aidin drugged his lips, his brain still guessing the purpose of the woman wanted to meet him. 

"Deliver Zahra!" continued. 

"No." Aidin replied without hesitation while shaking his head. 

"At any time I won't divorce Zahra." 

Delia pursed her lips. Staring at Sidin cynically. Then, open the document in front of him. 

"Why? When are you going to hurt her?" Mama Delia's eyes started to glaze over. If you remember the story of her daughter's life her heart ached like a squeeze. 

"I won't hurt him again, Ma. My mom told me to divorce her. It means you know Zahra's whereabouts."

"Is that important to you?"

Aidin nodded quickly. "Very important." 

Delia saw the seriousness of Aidin's eyes that looked sad, but she did not believe just like that with the man who had betrayed her daughter. 

"It's a pity that he doesn't want to see you anymore. So don't expect you to get back to her." 

It is very painful for an Aidin. The woman who was gentle-hearted and always forgave all her faults now completely closed the door of her heart to her. Don't even want to meet him. 

"She just asked me to take care of her divorce. Now you sign it. I still have a lot to take care of." 

She was not a mother who raised her daughter, nor did she give a drop, but now she is a mother and father who will fulfill all her requests. 

Pouring some documents in front of Aidin who from earlier kept on shaking his head. 

"Until now I will never divorce her" Aidin said regretfully. Grabbing the document and ripping off his origin. 

Throw it in the trash can in front. Then sit back in his place. 

"Now mama says! Where is Zahra?" 

Delia took her bag and stood up. It turned out that his meeting with Aidin was fruitless, even the important letter that should have been signed was wasted. 

"Until any time I won't tell you where my daughter lives." Leaving the cafe followed by a few people from behind. 

Mama's got the divorce papers, which means she knows where Zahra is. 

Seeing Delia's car coming out of the gate, Aidin rushed out and drove forward. Followed the car in-laws in front of him. 

Not a foreign home anymore for Aidin. He stopped his car in front of the gate as guards hurriedly closed it after the employer's car entered. 

"Open the gate, Ma. I want to see Zahra."

Delia who had just descended just stared at Aidin. Then call the guards to open it.

"Would you like to come here?"

Delia asked the bodyguard to line up to block Aidin's steps that were about to approach her. 

"I want to meet Zahra, Ma." 

Delia was at a loss for words. Free to serve a half-crazy person like his daughter-in-law. 

"Zahra doesn't live here. Now you go or you go home a corpse."

"I won't leave until mom tells Zahra whereabouts." 

Almost only Aidin stepped up, a man in a black uniform blocking him. Without further ado, he punched the man in the body. The other bodyguards retaliated by hitting Aidin in the face so that he jerked backwards. 

Aidin already knew he could not fight the more, but he was curious about the words of Delia's mother and was convinced that his wife was inside. 

"Come, Za! I want to talk to you, " cried Aidin without feeling tired. Again, he would not give up. Despite being surrounded, there was not the slightest fear, even as if challenging those who were ready to fight him. 

Aidin pushed the two people to the left and right, then broke through from the sidelines of several people. But his efforts failed when from the back there caught him. 

"Take me off!" 

Aidin did not stay silent, he tried to fight them with the rest of his strength. Feeling resistance, they beat alternately until the weak Aidin was helpless. 

"Still able to fight us?" 

They released Aidin slowly until the man collapsed. Fresh blood flows from the nose and lips. His face was filled with bruises. Tears just dripped as his body completely collapsed.

There was only the name Zahra wanted to be called, it was only stuck in the esophagus when her gaze started to darken. 

Mama Delia who had been watching behind the door was out to approach Aidin who was lying in front of the terrace. 

"Check him! If you're dead, just buried, if you're alive, take it to the hospital."

After checking Aidin's pulse, they said that the man had simply fainted. 

"Throw it in the street!" delia's word was without mercy. 

"Don't!" the soft voice from inside made everyone turn their heads. 

In the hospital

Darren paced with his anxious face. It's been almost a whole day Aidin hasn't come back. The man also did not give him any news, while his phone could not be reached. 

"Maybe he's resting at home, Ren." Mr. Herman is calming. Actually he himself was also worried about meeting Aidin and Delia, but at least trying to calm down. 

"But how about __"

"Excuse me, sir," said a nun to stop Darren's speech. 

"What's up, Sus?" asked Darren with panic. 

"Mr Aidin's in the ER, he's hurt like he's been beaten up by people." 

Not only Darren, Mr. Herman and Bu Lilian were surprised to hear the saying. 

Darren rushed after the sisters, Miss Lilian and Mr. Herman and Keysa followed from behind. 

Sure enough, the handsome man lay helpless. His face was covered with bruises and bandages. 

Ms. Lilian looked at the son who closed his eyes. Make sure it was Delia. Because, the last time Aidin went to see him. 

"Who brought him here, Doc?" Darren rubbed his sister's face slowly, afraid to disturb her sleep. 

"There were some people who took him. They left immediately after paying the administrative fee, but before here Mr. Aidin's wound was treated."

"I mean, Doctor?" Darren looked at the doctor beside him fixedly.

"All these bandages were not our side who put up, but someone else. It seems they deliberately treated Mr. Aidin's wounds before he was brought here. I don't know what the motive is, we don't know."

Is it possible that Zahra did all this?

Behind the wound was something that made Darren relieved. If the one who treated Aidin's wounds was his sister-in-law, it meant that Zahra saw the incredible sacrifice of the man.