
One week passed, this morning Zahra's nursery was filled with many people.
Mrs. Amara sat on the sofa with an ever-expanding smile on her face. Likewise with dr. Fatima and dr. Ana is there to release Zahra's return, because Zahra's condition has improved thanks to Zain's efforts that every day do not want to be separated from his wife.
Yes, for one week, Zain, who never for a second left his wife, except to go to the bathroom. Zain always invites Zahra out of his nursery, of course with a little drama and threats coming out of the man's mouth.
Although initially only heading to Zain's room upstairs, but as time goes by Zahra can already meet other men, even though it's only her husband's subordinates.
“What papa didn't come here?” asked Zahra who was sitting next to her husband who always hugged her from the side.
“Papa you are in Dr. Agam,” replied Zain.
“Dr. Agam?” ask Zahra confused. “What papa hurts?”
“No, Honey. Don't think about anything else while I'm with you!” zain warned.
Zain became increasingly possessive of his wife. He doesn't like it if Zahra ignores him for a while.
“Remember your promise to let me continue my studies with majors as I see fit,” Zahra tagih.
“Hmm.”
“Appointment!” zahra was not satisfied with the answer from her husband.
“Iya I promise, but remember with your promise!”
“Iya,”
“Try mentioning!” zain's orders.
“The point of your speech is command and always true!” cebik Zahra was upset with her husband.
“Good girl,” praise Zain by gently scrambling Zahra's hair.
Zahra grew even more sullen given the new rules made by her husband the other day.
“Honey, you want to continue your education in Indonesia or abroad next year?” asked Zain who was sitting on the sofa holding his wife and watching a Korean drama together.
“Here alone, Darling. No need to go far,” replied Zahra cuek with eyes that focus staring straight at the TV screen in front of him.
“Continuing the previous major, right?”
“Can choose?”
“Because I am kind to you, I allow you to choose the direction you want.”
“Okay, I want to major in Fashion Design.”
Clik.
Zahra turned her body towards the husband with her face off. “Why turned off? I was watching oppa-oppa,” Zahra protest.
Zain moved his wife to sit next to him, and he stood looking for paper and a ballpoint pen and handed it to Zahra.
Zahra knitted her brows in confusion. “What is this for?”
“Write what I said!”
‘What else is this?’ zahra asked in her heart, but she obeyed her husband's orders without any resistance. Not wanting to add to the punishment of her husband.
“Poin One! Must not rebel and always obey to the husband no matter what the condition.”
Lazily, Zahra's fingers danced on the paper given by her husband.
“Two! Always permission and inform the husband when there is any activity it!”
“Three! You can't be close and be friends with other men! If breaking there will be no more lectures for you!” said Zain with little threat to Zahra.
“No! Don't be friends! I will always be monitoring you. Remember that, so you don't dare to mess.”
‘What the heck! I'm not the prisoner, why are there no rules in my favor?’ zahra's upset in the heart.
“What do you want to say? I'm here, don't curse me in the heart!”
“Hah, ti-no.” Zahra was shocked and stuttered at the accusations from her husband.
“Poin 4!”
“Hah, there's more?” zahra asked spontaneously and in disbelief.
“Hardly forbidden to watch Korean dramas or other dramas!”
“Why?” zahra protested feeling her husband was overreacting.
“Why? I don't like to see you staring at another man!” zain's words made Zahra widen her eyes in disbelief.
‘Basic crazy man! only behind-the-scenes pictures of men are in question!’
“Do not get used to cursing someone in the heart,” said Zain casually.
*****
“Mistress, everything is done. Ms. Zahra's clothes and books are all finished being packed,” said a waiter who was brought in from the main mansion.
“Bring out, let the bodyguards take him to the car. You can go home first with them,” explained Mrs. Amara to her three servants.
Not long after the waiter said goodbye, Zahra's room door was knocked back from the outside. Mr. Aaron goes inside followed by Dr. Agam and Barra are behind him.
“Everything is set, Sir. You can get out of the hospital now,” explains Barra.
“Good.”
“Papa can come to the mansion right, Darling?” zahra asked her husband to make all eyes look towards the two of them.
“Of course you can, why do you ask like that, dear?” ask Ny. Amara.
“Emh, the Mom ..”
“It's okay, Mom.” Zain quickly cut his wife's words before Zahra leaked about their agreement first.
“What are you hiding from mommy?” search Ny. Amara, he stared intently at his son and the assistant in turn.
“Nothing, Mom. Let's hurry we go, don't empty the road for us too long,” said Zain distract his mother.
After saying goodbye and thanking dr. Ana and dr. Fatima, they immediately left the hospital.
Of course there was no one they met along the way, because the place had been vacated by Barra to prevent any unwanted things from happening to his young master's wife.
Even for the seating problem there must be drama between the mother and child, they scramble to sit with Zahra in the back seat.
And finally they sat in the back seat of three, with Zahra between her husband and mother-in-law. Mr. Aaron was in a separate car.
“Where's sister's mom? Why have I never seen him?” zahra asked Barra who was sitting behind the wheel.
“Who do you call brother?” zain asked in a high tone making everyone surprised.
“Ka-kak Barra,” replied Zahra scared because she saw the expression of her unfriendly husband.
“Sipa who let you call him sister?”
‘Ck! I will have trouble again, fate! Ever since the young master married Miss Zahra, my life has been like a roller coaster up and down irregularly,’ Barra lamented inwardly.