My husband's counting

Eps 42's

" Hello, Ra I'm sorry but this is serious, I don't know why.. Hix.. "

" hey calm down what's up ?." Zahra who heard Zeline's sobs on the phone panicked.

" hiks... Raa you have to come here.."

" Yes yes I'm there." zahra grabbed the bag as well as the car keys, he drove it in a bit of a hurry.

" Oh God, protect Zeline."

There he saw many people standing in front of his restaurant, some of them wearing black clothes and staff uniforms.

Zeline, the thick-skinned girl was sitting on the entrance steps looking down and crying.

" Assalamualaikum." Zahra came in a panic, she hugged the crying Zeline.

" Why ?." Zeline looked up sobbing violently and hugged Zahra tightly "hhuuuaaaa hiks, sorry raa, sorry." Zahra just looked at her staff asking for clarity with what was happening.

but they hnya shook slowly while bowed languidly.

Zahra saw that the door of her restaurant was sealed with two guards in black uniforms standing guard in front of her.

" Zee, what's wrong ? Who are they ?."

" Raa sorry, but I also don't knowu hiks." handed the paper to the zahra containing the transfer of ownership and closure of the place of business.

" Astag."

So like this happened, at that time Zaline and sumua staff as usual serve guests, serve food and some cooks who cook.

Suddenly arrived a large group of men came while random shuffling and driving away the visitors violently, some chairs and tables were the target of their rampage and there were even at least three male staff who were hit because they tried to fight.

braakk..

Brakkkk

brakk..

" Go you all, this place must be vacated today as well as brakk." Say one of them while kicking the table.

Zeline and the others were forced out and dragged, those who tried to rebel did not hesitate to be hit even though he was a woman.

the big man with a bulging belly and the dragon tattoo on his neck approached, Smiling he gave a piece of paper he took from his pocket in his black jaz, pasting the paper right on Zeline's face.

" Our boss asked that this place be vacated."

" Ta buti sir..." His words were cut off, Zeline did not dare to continue his words, he was looked at so horribly by the man.

As a result they could only fall silent in front of the restaurant while waiting for Zahra to come.

" Athaghfirullahaladzim." Zahra read the letter after calling the real estate agent/property agent number but there was no answer, the number was not connected.

He glanced at the pepper of the three men who looked down while holding the affected area "zee anter the male staff to the hospital, let them treat the wound."

" But you are gimna?."

" Bismillah, I'm not papa ko."

" No, I can't leave you here, what do you want here ?."

" I have to talk to them."

" No, they're crazy, they won't beat you up."

" But at least I'm an effort."

" But raa.."

" Zee, look at them (Regulate the look at the down and gloomy-faced staff) if this restaurant is closed that way, later they have to work on mna."

" buty... "

" Here you go to the hospital and bring the injured staff." Zeline could only nod in lethargy.

" Other, today go home first, and apologize for this."

" we gk papa ko mba, we should be the ones apologizing because we can take care of this place." One of the staff spoke up.

" Thank you for your attention." Zahra smiled sincerely.