My husband's counting

Eps 23's

After a brief conversation with Arfan, Zahra returned home that was unfortunately like hell for her.

When he entered the house, he saw so many bags of groceries from famous brands that were placed on the table, Not forgetting the usual scenery he saw especially if not two lovebirds who were kissing hot.

He had spoken greetings but there was no answer, they were engrossed in his world, he was about to pass and enter his room, only then he held the handle of the door of the baritone voice had prevented him.

" Where are you ?."

" the parlour."

" come home not saying hello ?."

" It's, but it's not answered."

Arkhan was silent for a moment. " Why go to the parlor ?."

" Nengokin's a child ?."

" carry food and groceries ?." Zahra raised her eyebrows, why did Arkhan know ? he said in his heart.

" Have you felt rich ?."

Zahra was silent, still waiting for her continuation.

" Haven't been able to buy a luxury car with various support."

Still silent, while looking at Arkhan who was stroking his betel wife's hair.

" remember, your restaurant's income is low, don't be pretentious if the ends trouble me." Said firmly.

" Yes, sorry." That was all Zahra said, she was too lazy to serve her husband.

" if you can't afford all this, don't share." He said again while glancing at the luxury items on the table "Do not need to be able to buy !." Strictly while glancing at Zahra cynically.

Zahra continued to be privileged in her heart, constantly asking forgiveness for her anger and desire to curse her husband to his Lord.

" Bismilbornrahmanirrahim." He muttered softly, then stared at Arkhan for quite a while.

" I buy them food, I buy them decent clothes, I love them any help it's totally without your money mas." A little raised his voice.

There was no reply, The two were still looking at each other with faces holding back anger.

" The money you love, stored neatly, All this time I never used to buy luxury goods or the like, even for the matter of sharing once."

" ... "

Zahra ransacked her bag and grabbed her purse, pulled out the black ATM card Arkhan had given her, she held high

" This is mas, you can check for the owner of what I've ever used to do this."

" .... "

" .... "

" I don't know why you've changed, you've got other women, you've even married women like her." While pointing at the Goddess with a flash of fierce anger.

" Zahra, put your hands down." Arkhan said firmly, even as if he was yelling at Zahra.

Zahra smiled "EVEN YOU DEFEND HIM, I AM LESS WHAT MAS, I'M WRONG WHAT?." shouted with tears that even more broken.

" DROP YOUR VOICE, HOW DARE YOU HATE ME." said Arkhan coldly as he walked wide toward Zahra and...

plaques

plaques

Two slaps landed on Zahra's smooth cheeks, so strong that the corner of the beautiful woman's lips spewed blood.

Bruck..

Zahra was sitting on the floor as a result of Arkhan's slap, the Goddess who witnessed it was only propped up, she was surprised by Arkhan's treatment of her wife.

Zahra instead laughed while holding her chest "Hahahaha." fell silent for a moment, then looked up at Arkhan with an airy "Other?, as if this." At the end of the power, then back down.

" YOU CHALLENGE ME, WOMEN DON'T KNOW THEMSELVES." His impact was right in front of Zahra's face, When he was about to throw a slap, From the door someone shouted.

" MISTRESS." Scream Rama while running towards Zahra and pushing Arkhan's strapping body until his boss fell down.

" Your lady is okay ? let me help you stand." Rama hesitantly grabbed Zahra's arm, but he tepis "I can alone sir." While standing a little limped.

" RAMA, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU ? I AM YOUR MASTER."

" Heh, Mister ? sorry sir I don't work on male assholes." Emphasize every word.

Some time Zahra was silent watching the two people in front of her staring at each other with angry gazes.

" Deliver me immediately, thank you for all this time, I say goodbye." He said as he handed over the wedding ring along with Arkhan's Atm card.

After that the woman really went from the magnificent house that for a year more it became the place to go home.

Enough is enough, his patience is over.

Rama looked at Arkhan wrathfully then glanced at the silent Goddess near the sofa.

He smiled cynically "You'll regret throwing away the diamond for the sake of the broken keca."