
Aidin did not remain silent. He called Richard and told the man to come to the dispensary near Adinata's house. Tell him to check the cctv that's there, because that's the only thing that can prove that he really didn't lie to Zahra.
The room was still quiet. Zahra did not want to talk to Aidin, as well as the man who did not want to ask, afraid to ignite the emotions of the wife who was still careless. Only the first lady can control the situation.
"Where the hell is he, why so long?" his gerrick. Checking the screen of his phone again, waiting for news from Richard who he thought was very slow in running the task.
Zahra could see a scratch on Aidin's face. However, she urged her husband to quickly provide accurate evidence. "Where do you say you want to give evidence?" tagih Zahra melted the mood, his heart was still too sick and would not just melt away.
"Yes, Honey. Richard's on his way. He'll come." Convince Zahra that it's only a matter of time.
A few minutes later, the sound of a car horn echoed making Aidin smile and then came out leaving Zahra behind the blanket.
Just watch out if it's a lie, I'll take Zea away for good, don't expect me to forgive you.
Aidin and Richard sat in the living room. They immediately talked about the subject. The session in the middle room chose to go back with the others.
"Hows it? Did you bring the cctv tape I asked for?"
Richard nodded while taking something from his bag. Unasked, he played back the incident in front of the pharmacy a while ago.
"Truly, the lipstick on the shirt was the woman's lipstick that accidentally hit her, but there was something a little awkward after her departure from that place, it turned out that the woman was clearly receiving money from someone who was in the car.
"Is this intentional?" terka Aidin watched the movements of the woman.
"It seems, but I don't know either, sir."
Richard zoomed in on the picture in front of him. Then write a slightly suspicious car plate.
"I'll give you news soon. You better cut this video to explain to Miss Zahra" Richard suggested.
But that's not the nature of Aidin at the moment. Better to be honest and outspoken than cover it up.
"This is Lilian's deposit." Shift the pile of bushels that were brought. "You and the lady were told to go home immediately."
Aidin just nodded. Returning to the room after Richard left, he would explain, afraid that the problem would be protracted and getting worse.
It was the same before he came out. Zahra lay in bed. His eyes looked red and swollen, it was certain that it was due to seeing the stains on his shirt. Repeated apologies are free, Zahra just needs proof.
"I've got proof, honey." Sit next to Zahra. Wiping away the tears on her cheeks.
"Is it real or fake?" Looked suspiciously. However, it did not make Aidin hurt. He just wants to prove that he is really sincere and does not lie in the slightest.
"Original dong, am I not a video editor? Where can make a false record," Aidin's tease melts Zahra's still-freezing heart. After all he should be able to face that anger and put aside his overflowing emotions when the woman was angry with him.
In the video, there is no friendly scene between Aidin and a woman who stuck on his chest, even Aidin seemed to dismiss the woman by putting on a sour face, and it was able to melt Zahra's slightly hardened heart.
"Now believe me, if I haven't, I'll take you to the pharmacy and find another witness."
Zahra glanced at the husband who was speaking seriously.
"Trust me" he said briefly.
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Zahra's stomach voice made Aidin smile small. Turning his gaze in the other direction, did not want to see the face of the wife who must have been blushing.
"What are you eating out here?" bargain Aidin while extending his hand, like someone who will hold a baby.
"Outside." Zahra got out of bed, ignoring Aidin's hand.
However, after turning his back on the man, he turned back and hugged the husband from behind.
"I'm sorry, I'm too selfish and don't trust you" he said with regret. Wanting to be strict, but his conscience always refused, fearing the curse of God because it had dared to the husband.
"That's normal, I'm __"
Zahra silenced Aidin's mouth. Do not want to continue his words that will certainly lead to the dark past.
"What mom cooked?" tanya Zahra switched the conversation.
Aidin shook his head silently because he did not know yet.
"But Richard brought food from my mother's house. And he also told us to go home soon."
"Definitely gulai goat," guess Zahra sure.
"Kok know?" aidin asked curiously, he had not opened it yet, but from the smell of the food Richard had brought was indeed as Zahra had said.
"Today I called my mom and asked to be made more of a goat" he said shyly.
Aidin hugged Zahra's little shoulder and came out.
Sure enough, it turns out Sessions had prepared the goat gulai that Richard had brought earlier at the dinner table. From the aroma alone has been appetizing, and Zahra will not forget the taste of the cuisine of his in-laws.
"Where's the father, ma'am?" ask Zahra who didn't see her father who should have gone home.
Session turned his head towards Adinata who had just come out of Zea's room. It's been confirmed that the man took a hold of his granddaughter since he came home from the office.
Adinata looked at Zahra's face that looked tangled with slightly puffy eyes.
"What's wrong with you, Za?" tanya Adinata sat in the front seat.
"You guys got into a fight?" intimidates.
Zahra. Because, that wasn't a fight. Only he had snapped, while Aidin only defended himself with a soft greeting.
"Why are your eyes so big?"
"No papa, Dad. I'm just the same woman who likes to kiss people's husbands' clothes" she said.
Sessions smiled too. Take the rice for Aidin and the others. "That's a household spice, Za. Consider it the flavoring. I'm sure the more romantic you'll be."
Zahra and Aidin were only loyal listeners to her stepmother's words.
"Oh yeah Well, we're going home this afternoon because tomorrow I have to go back to the office, maybe in the future we'll rarely be here because it's busy."
Given that some abandoned projects make Aidin have to be extra hard work. Recovering his company that had collapsed, while Darren began working in his own company.
"Grandfather, father and mother will often come to your house."
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