Love Zahra

this job again

Zahra returned to the cafe xx soon Azan will be even one year, but Azan still can not walk because his condition is still weak. Only the smile of Azan's laughter cheered his life all along.

come the old men who looked at the zahra with eyes full of desire cynical crazy smile as if not thinking at all about his wife's child at home, no! more precisely it is like having no children wife ah might be more suitable if juxtaposed with the animals.the old man approached Zahra, and brought Zahra to the inn without any stale bases on Zahra. Arriving there the old man did everything he wanted forcefully without thinking about how the woman he was with was feeling at the moment, he forced Zahra to share his desire so fiercely and depravedly, he said, even now he forced Zahra to act even more mischievous, furious that now he really has looked like a pet even worse than that.

Master where is your promise, where is your promise that wants to free me from this job!!.really tired to feel the need to serve a more cruel and heartless man, want to feel cursing, want to feel scolded, want to feel scolded, yelling to hit or slam something. Now his wishful thinking no longer imagine the shadow of a sweet sentence that came out of Andrean's mouth so as to make his wish as if flying, but now wishful thinking is just a fantasy.

Zahra's body now with the head position is in the area of the old man's bottom, the old man, the old man forced Zahra to do something that Zahra had never thought of before was indeed beyond Zahra's expectations. Zahra had no power to hold back tears now she had shed her tears, not wanting to do so. The old man knew that Zahra, now crying, was angry and upset, then he woke up from his sleep and slapped Zahra very hard.

plaques

" fucking women don't know how to profit, why are you crying, what have I done?!, I spent a lot of money you know," the old man pointed towards Zahra while scolding Zahra with a burning fire.

"and what? you think I'm going to spend money just on this thing huh!, for nothing! how could there be such a service for such a high fee such a shame!!" added the old man, shaking his waist.

"sorry sir," Zahra apologized as she cried and held her cheek which was now red with bruises. Pain?!, pain must be felt, not only heartache but also physical pain.

"women like you don't deserve to be expensive, I'm fed up with your service, you don't deserve a tip because of your incompetent work, "the man again scolded Zahra.

Zahra sobbed in tears, the faint faint faint old man had now left on his own, inside a dark room without a single piece of clothing.

"yahoo!!!! aahhhh aaaaaaaaaa!!!," Zahra's voice shouting mixed with her sobs filled the room, as if she could not hold all that anymore,"

"azan forgive me!!, sorry son, I didn't get anything tonight, I'm sorry your mother, son,...

it turns out this is how cruel the real night world is, for them women are just bed games, really cruel thinking they son, mother was not out of thought by him." added Zahra who was increasingly sobbing crying, while hugging her blanket. The longer he was getting dissolved in grief and decided to go home to see his beloved child alone in order to get his spirit back.

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tok tok tok tok

"assalamualaikum wr.wb, "

"waalaikummusslm wr.wb, Zahra was very quick to go home," Leela who now welcomed him, he was amazed usually Zahra if working in the night world who always come home early now home early, he said,.

after sitting on the sofa giving Zahra warm water, Leela realized that Zahra's cheeks were now bruised, and Leela was worried.

" ra you gapapa, your face is bruised,"

"why why did you just hit it, Azan already slept La?,"

"i want to see Azan first I miss him very much La," added zahra

pity you ra, now you have to experience the cruelty of the night world like what, I understand you who have five months quit the job but have to come back again, must be so heavy. inner Leela who was full of concern

"Dear Azan, dear mama, son, my dear grandson woke up and mamah kangen," Zahra kissed Azan who was asleep, slowly he erased his tears that flowed slowly.

"patience yes son yes, mamah will continue to fight, mama will never give up, anything will mama do as long as Azan is healthy, son yes, yes, Azan must promise the same mamah that Azan will be healthy and be a good boy, smart, and beneficial to Nusa and the nation yes son yes, should be able to respect and appreciate women, and, mama does not want Azan to be eternal in the hell of God because Azan does not respect women." Zahra lay down beside Azan and threw all her advice, stroked Azan's cheeks gently and kissed him slowly with a circle of tears still flowing slowly.

Leela peeked at Zahra from behind the door, and Leela was saddened to see Zahra unconsciously crying out for Zahra.

week pass...

only a few times did Zahra get good treatment from the man she served, but with all her heart she tried to be strong.

On this morning Zahra had finished with her two rakaats. The sound of knocking on the door, Zahra who heard it immediately opened the door, but he was surprised because in front of him was now a middle-aged woman he had met before that. Yes this woman is none other than Adiwijaya Dance

"come in buk, sorry it's just simple," Zahra invited Tari to come in. Tari has now entered the slum house occupied by Zahra, looking around the place, while Zahra who is now making tea to be served to Tari.

" please have the tea buk," Zahra offered tea for the dance.

"thank you son," replied Tari while watching Zahra's appearance from above until that, Zahra who looks simple but still has an aura of light on her that radiates so brightly, but still has an aura of light on her, it's just that there are some bruises on Zahra's limbs, which makes the sense of compassion from Dance towards Zahra, so Tari decided to speak directly to the point.

"this son Zahra I'll just go straight to the point, yes" Dance put down the teacup she had tasted.

"but ma'am, do you know where my name is?,"

"i know all about you, your son, and your family,"

deg

zahra's heart is churning.

"would you accept my proposal to be my son-in-law, wife of Aria Adiwijaya?, "

!!!

seriate..