My husband's counting

The Eps 11

Want to blame someone but can't ? The choice is still a choice, a speck of regret burst in his heart, although not yet opened to worry about his marriage is always haunting, even though it is still, In between the night wind that pierced the bone until the pain that he felt pierced the heart.

Like the night before, Arkhan did not come home, he will come home when the sun starts to rise, just to clean up and change clothes.

Why ? What's wrong with her husband ? Want to ask but what is the fear power is so great for the husband.

As of now, Time had already shown at five in the morning and Arkhan had just returned home, Zahra was waiting for him in the living room.

" Dad, I'm home." Zahra approached Arkhan who had just entered his house, and she shook Arkhan's hand.

" Hmm."

" I'm ready to take a warm bath."

Arkhan just nodded.

When Arkhan takes a bath, Zahra makes breakfast.

" Mommy, breakfast first."

Arkhan ate voraciously, as if his energy was drained after a night of struggling with the Goddess who was now his betel wife.

" Mad." Oh." Zahra strengthened her heart to ask her husband, Lately she has rarely been able to chat even just a stale not.

" ..... " Finished eating, he drank Zahra's tea which always fit him.

" Mad, lately mas often overtime ya."

Just nod.

" What else is the company, why do you often overtime ?."

" Ordinary."

" Don't lie is it the same ?."

" You mean."

" Yes, just ask."

Brakes

Arkhan hits the table and slams his teacup right at Zahra's feet.

" Don't ask too many questions, can you ?." Shouted Arkhan to Zahra.

Zahra could only look down while crying.

hiks...hiks...

" You can just sit quietly at home, enjoy the luxury I give you, less huh ?." Arkhan Bentak.

Hiks..hiks...

" Answer.."

hiks.. hiks...

plaques

Arkhan slapped Zahra's cheek until the corner of the beautiful woman's lips spit blood, he also fell to the floor.

The meid who accidentally passed by and witnessed the rudeness of his master could only duck and directly leave before his master saw.

hiks... hiks...

" I'm sorry for you." Lirih Zahra's.

Arkhan was like a fidelity, dissatisfied with slapping Zahra's lips, Arkhan forcibly removed the veil that Zahra was wearing.

" Why do you wear a veil, if you suspect mulu same husband."

hyx..

Zahra just cried while sitting down without caring about the pain on the tip of her lips, legs and her whole body.

The demon-controlled Arkhan drags Zahra into the bathroom, drowning Zahra's head in the bathtub repeatedly.

" Pardon me..."

" a a..." Zahra's breath was cut off.

last Zahra was pushed until his head was hit by the edge of the closet

bruc..

" Shhhh.aw." Fresh blood flowed at his temple, Zahra continued to grimace while constantly begging for mercy as she was about to be hit using the handle of the sower.

" that's why you don't have to go for it."

Brakes..

hiks.. hiks...

The next second Zahra was unconscious, tired of crying and enduring pain when her heart felt fragile.

The meids who had seen Arkhan had left, immediately helped Zahra, They took him to the room and they also treated Zahra's wounds as much as they could.

Two hours had passed but Zahra never woke up from her long sleep, Meid had put on a thick blanket to wrap Zahra's body which continued to shiver they had also compressed it.

" Mba, what a pity Miss Zahra ya."

" yes, I didn't expect Mr. Arkhan to change now."

" It's so rough."

After a long time, Zahra awoke from her sleep, holding her head in pain.

Then before long Zahra cried again, She did not expect Arkhan her husband would be this rough on her, Where was the old Arkhan ? Where is his love ?

hiks.. hiks...

Ignoring the pain all over her body.

As Zahra cried while covering her face, Arkhan walked into the room with a face full of regret.

" Dear." Call Arkhan while approaching.

Zahra raised her head, Then fear arose, and she continued to retreat slowly until her back touched the head of the mattress.

" Pardon me." Shaking with fear.

" Dear, I'm sorry." Arkhan said as he stroked Zahra's long hair.

" .... "

" I'm sorry, my dear husband." While glazed by the glass watching his wife's bruised face.

" ....."

" I'm sorry, I promise I won't repeat, will I apologize ?."

Zahra nodded, Actually she was still afraid of Arkhan but she tried to believe the words of her husband added again with a facial expression like that, a little touched by the words of the husband who regretted being rude.

" Thank you." Arkhan hugged Zahra while continuing to caress her hair.

" Eat ya, mas bribe."

Zahra nodded, After a few mouthfuls Arkhan's phone rang.

" Yes, pick up the phone first." Arkhan went straight out of the room and received a call.

Zahra is suspicious of her husband, not usually he calls like that to have to be far away from him as if the person who called him is a very important person, so he himself can not know who he is.

............

" Hello."

" Where is it ?."

" Home, what's up ?."

" Why go home, he says he wants to sleep with me this malem."

" Yes, we play five rounds ok, and go straight there now."

" Yes." Really."

" You don't have to wear clothes."

" Ok, I've rented his hotel room too mas, I'll send ya his room number."

" Ok pretty."

Who else is contacting if not Dewi, the betel wife who seems very powerful Arkhan.

...........

Arkhan returned to the room, smiling at Zahra.

" Dear, I'm sorry I can't bring you this mallem, you have to get out of town right now." With a sorry face.

" Yes, I'm not papa." Zahra sincere.

Cup

kiss Zahra's forehead.

" I'm sorry."

Then he left his own house and went to see his betel's wife.