Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapter 29. Zahra Confession

The luxurious green-colored nursery that has been Zahra's residence for several months looks crowded by some people in it.

After being unconscious in his father's lap, Zahra has now improved.

Zain was panicked and angry at the people around him, even Barra who was on his way to the office had to return to the hospital again because he got an order from his young master. Although Barra ended up just waiting outside the room along with a few other guards.

Zain, who was standing to the right of his wife's gurney, was reluctant to stay away. To the left of the gurney sat Aaron's master with his hands in his daughter's grasp. That made Zain growl indistinctly with his face bent.

Mrs. Amara sat on the sofa and there was also dr. Fatima and a psychiatrist who handled Zahra during this time and of course a woman.

“How are you doing Miss?” ask dr. Psychiatrist named dr. Ana, written clearly on the name tag attached to the beautiful doctor's oversized clothes.

“It's been better, Doctor Ana,” replied Zahra in a weak voice.

“How about your feeling, is it already feeling calmer?” ask dr. Ana was already standing near Zahra's gurney.

Zahra nodded her head and sat down to be helped by her husband without removing his hand from his hand.

“Are you ready for counselling? If Miss feels uncomfortable with Miss's family presence, they can to leave us both here.”

Zahra stared at the people around her in turn, she stared long at her father.

“Can this counseling time be accompanied by my papa, Doctor?”

Zain quickly let out his voice before the doctor answered Zahra's question. “I will also accompany you.”

Zahra shook her head slowly. “I just want to be accompanied by papa, Mr.”

Zain was about to protest his wife's decision but quickly. Amara.

“Zain! Let's get out!” firmly Mrs. Amara stared intently at her son.

With a heavy heart Zain relented, but he did not remain silent. Zain put his lit cell phone behind a vase of flowers on the nightstand unnoticed by his wife. Zain had also previously sent Barra a message not to turn off the call.

“I stay first, later if it's done I'll be right back, okay!” zain said as he rubbed his wife's head slowly.

“Hmm, thank you, Mr.”

Cup.

“This is a punishment for still calling me master!” zain said after landing a kiss on his wife's cheek.

Zain walked outside leaving Zahra looking down embarrassed and misbehaved because many people saw her when her husband kissed her.

Now in the room only left Zahra with his father and dr. Ana, for almost 15 minutes Zahra remained unwilling to open her voice. Patiently dr. Ana continued to ask Zahra, hoping that with the presence of Lord Aaron Zahra could open up a little. During the psychotherapy, Zahra only told her past randomly and always hid about the injuries on her body.

“Papa won't get angry right, if Zahwa tells you everything?” finally Zahra made a sound even by bowing her face.

“Honey, papa won't be mad at you. Tell story! Do not you keep it alone, Papa wants to listen to everything,” pinta mister Aaron still by holding his daughter's hand and rubbing it slowly.

“Appointment?”

“Iya. Papa promise.”

“Sama mama and sister Nindy too?” zahra asked, looking at my father's face, the middle-aged man's face looked exhausted.

“Hmm, alright ...,” said Mr. Aaron doubtfully. ‘But papa did not promise to forgive them if it is true they have treated you badly,’ he continued inwardly.

“What do you love with Zahwa?”

“Honey, Zahwanya papa, daughter papa, until whenever papa always loves you.”

Zahra hugged her father's body and sobbed slowly. “Zahwa is also very dear to Papa.”

“Tell me where you got all the wounds on your body, Darling.” Mr. Aaron took off their arms and wiped away the tears on his daughter's cheek with his thumb.

“Emh,” Zahra slightly tense and doubtful.

Zahra did as ordered by dr. Ana 3 times, after feeling calmer Zahra again let out her voice.

“Ma-mama and sister Nindy,” Og Zahra. “Papa don't get mad at them, mama did it because Zahwa was wrong, Pa!” zahra said quickly.

“Papa not angry darling. What did you make a mistake?” ask Mr. Aaron slowly.

“Emm, Much, Pa. Zahwa woke up late, late to make breakfast sometimes also wrong to do something not according to the wishes of mama.”

Zahra was hypnotized, and she felt comfortable telling stories with her father. All just slid from his mouth, how his childhood when often left by his father went abroad, ranging from his duty to clean the house, his limited allowance, and his salary, even her clothes and all her needs only get marks from her brother.

Mr. Aaron shed his tears, he did not expect that all this time his daughter was treated inhumanely by his wife.

‘I'm sorry, baby. I failed at being a good husband to you. And now I also failed as a father to our son.’

Aaron took Zahra's hand and placed it on his lap and lifted Zahra's sleeve. “Where are these injuries, Darling.”

“Kak Nindy punishes Zahwa for damaging his goods.”

Mr. Aaron knitted his brows. “By doing you?”

“Iya, with her cutter.”

“If a wound in your calf?” asked Mr. Aaron Slowly, actually he did not have the heart to ask more. But when his daughter was unconscious, they all agreed to involve him in extracting information about Zahra's past.

“Punishment from mom,” shrewd Zahra with lethargic face.

“Why did mama punish you?” ask dr. Ana.

“Mama accuses Zahwa of stealing her money, but Zahwa has explained that the book or item Zahwa brought home is a gift from Zahwa's friends for helping with their tasks. But mom never believed it.”

“Then, wound on your back why, Darling?” mr. Aaron closed his eyes after saying the question.

“Emh, that time mama wanted to eat soup. But Zahwa made it too salty so mama got angry.”

“And splash that soup into your body?” guess dr. Ana.

Zahra nodded her head. “That time Zahwa also once made a porridge that was too salty.”

“How many times did mama do it?” asked Mr. Aaron, his hardened face held back his emotions.

Zahra just shook her head in a sign of not understanding.

“It's enough to get here first, Miss. Thank you for working hard.”

Dr. Ana glanced at the watch in her hand, it had been more than 2 hours they were doing counseling. Dr. Ana feels that she has enough information and it is not good for Zahra if she has to be immersed in her past story for too long.

In the room of Dr. Agam, Zain sat with his jaw hardened and his flushed face held in anger, his hands clenched. If not arrested by Dr. Agam, Barra and Ny. Amara, the man had entered his wife's room.

Brak!

Zain kicked down the table after hearing dr. Ana completes their counseling session, with wide strides she immediately exits Dr.'s room. Agam and rushed to his wife's room.

Barra and Ms. Amara rushed after Zain, they were afraid that the cold man would create a new problem with the burning anger within him.

Dr. Agam also followed them, he took his son's cell phone on the table which was still connected with a flaming biker to listen to the conversation of three people in the room Zahra.

Brak!

Zain opened the door of his wife's room violently, leaving everyone inside shocked at her arrival.

Zahra stared at the door that showed her husband's body hearing his cold face walking quickly towards her.

Deg.

Hi, greetings from the author! Don't forget the likes and suggestions yes .... Thank ye.