Getting Married to a Cruel Man

Retaliatory plans

Mirza removed the infusion needle that adorned the back of her hand. Wiping the blanket wrapped in his body then came down to Erkan who was standing guard at the door. Ignoring the pain in the sensitive area. 

"Where is Haira? I have to meet him. I'll explain what happened." 

Erkan who had heard the doctor's explanation was also pityed by the calamity that befell his Master.

"So Miss Haira said she was going to calm down, sir."

The departure that Haira once did must not be repeated again. He did not want to lose them a second time.

"I have to find him." Dragging his heavy feet. No matter what his weak condition is. He must quickly uncover everything.

Upon arrival at the end of the hallway, Mirza stopped her steps while looking at Deniz from the opposite direction. 

"Sister, help me." Mirza hugged her sister. He can't hold back his tears. At that time the doctor came and explained to them again about the drug that made Mirza unable to control herself. Is a stimulant drug that exceeds the dose, if late taken to the hospital will be fatal to him. 

"You are patient." This time Deniz did not want to blame Mirza after hearing the information from the doctor. 

"So don't hear it yourself, do you? I'm not guilty. I don't want to betray Haira at all. I love her" Mirza said in tears. 

In the midst of the disaster, Nita also wanted to laugh to see her brother who was very crybaby, even he could not believe that Mirza was a cruel man who slaughtered the enemy in a way that was not humane. But when it comes to feelings, the man will cry like a woman.

What other trials have befallen my sister. Hopefully he is stronger to face the problems that continue to hit him. And hopefully he can be the leader in the household he built. 

Deniz and Nita always prayed for him.

Deniz rubbed Mirza's trembling back. However, he also could not just tell about Haira's current whereabouts. He must respect the decision of his sister-in-law who wants to be alone for a while. Maybe that way, it will make Mirza think hard when making a decision, and not just help others. 

Nita also hugged her sister who still looked pale. That must have been a huge blow to Mirza. He knew his sister was not the back nose type of man and easily swayed, but that was the case, however, Haira witnessed her husband who almost touched another woman and she as a woman also felt a deep pain. 

"We go home, you rest at home." 

Mirza had to nod. Walk with the help of her two brothers. His body still felt weak to do something. 

Upon arriving, Mirza immediately shouted calling Haira and Kemal's names. Search every empty room. There are only a few servants who pass by to carry out their activities. 

"They left, Za," answered Nita confidently. Because Haira was saying goodbye to them and said it would calm down. 

Mirza's legs felt limber so she collapsed instantly. Staring at the door of her tightly closed room. 

"I don't want him to go, brother. I want him to be here with me and the kids. He promised to always be with me in joy and sorrow" he said. 

Nita helps Mirza stand up and holds her hand towards the room. 

"Now you have to take medicine. So you can heal quickly." 

Tidying Mirza's messy hair. Kiss the guy's forehead. Although both mature and married, did not discourage Nita's affection for her. Moreover, Mirza is the youngest child who does not get the affection of his parents who died when he was very young. 

Much to be fought for until Mirza immediately took the medicine that was in Nita's hands. 

Deniz came in and sat down next to Mirza. 

"I don't know your purpose in helping Lunara is good. But you should know that he thinks this is a chance to get into your life again. You never break up, and maybe Lunara still loves you and will do everything she can to get you, even by humbling herself."

"I have to go, Brother." Mirza opened the closet and picked up the shirt there, changing the hospital gown with a t-shirt and jeans. 

"Where are you going?" tanya Nita helps tidy up Mirza's clothes and looks into her eyes that look puffy. 

"I have to make a reckoning with Lunara until she's out of this world. I will make him regret for the rest of his life for daring to harass my family."

Mirza took the phone in Deniz's hand and contacted someone. 

"Take Lunara to the usual place" he said. 

"What are you gonna do?" ask Deniz to make sure. He did not want his sister to make a fatal mistake on others, but he also could not determine what Mirza was doing if it was carried away by emotions like today. 

"So calm down, I'll do what I'm supposed to do."

Mirza's out of the house. 

Erkan opened the car door for Mirza then sat in front of the wheel. 

"Where, sir?" ask Erkan to see Mirza from the hanging reflection of the rearview. 

"Warehouse," Mirza answered briefly. Open the phone screen and contact Zubaida's grandmother. 

"Hello, Grandma," said Mirza kindly. 

"It's Mirza," asked the grandmother in her old voice. 

"Yes, it's me. Sorry I couldn't pick up grandma. I and Haira will be there sometime."

"Alright, grandma wait for you." 

Mirza closed her connection and looked outwards. 

Honey, you should listen to my explanation. It's not all my fault. 

"Master, look at this!" Erkan thrust the phone into Mirza's hand. Shows a thirty minute video. 

A spin that clearly proves Mirza's innocence, even in the video, is clearly visible when Lunara puts something into Mirza's drink. 

Mirza has never installed a cctv in her room. He felt uncomfortable and could not move freely. Especially when Haira came, and it bothered her a lot. 

"Bad!" mirza growled, but everything had happened and she only needed to retaliate with more heinous deeds. 

"Do you know where Haira went?" asked Mirza looking at Erkan who was busy splitting the busy road. 

"No, Mister. But it seems that Mr. Deniz and Mrs Nita knew, I heard them talking on the phone."

They must have taken good care of my Haira. Until I can prove everything. 

Mirza was a little relieved. At least he could finish his business before meeting Haira and her children again.