The Love of Zarania

Section 111

By dawn they had just returned home with Zara who looked so exhausted, really the woman was very tired of having to go back and forth from the police station and the hospital to do a visa, he said, all that Zara went through in the middle of her eyes that continued to shed tears, those eyes as if never stopped spilling all the contents out.

Davi's body trembled when he heard all the facts that the Doctor had said, a reality that he never thought before even made his eyes reddened with tears with all the facts he had to hear.

Davi stepped slowly into the house which since today has become a place so creepy for the wife, evidently when Zara who asked to no longer want to go into the room they asked to sleep in the guest room without saying Davi nodded according to the request of the wife.

"I want to take a shower" Zara said in a very soft voice and felt trembling when she was just sitting on the edge of the bed, receiving the hand of her outstretched husband to help her clean up.

Zara felt her body was very disgusting, all the shadows of Rangga's actions were engraved clearly in her memory, the body that should only be touched by her husband was even touched by another man, the bastard who was in fact his schoolmate, the bastard who made Zara very sorry for having put feelings on the man.

As soon as Davi painstakingly helped Zara undress her entire outfit with Zara standing quietly under the shower, a face with very swollen eyes kept looking down, not daring to look at her own husband.

Davi's hand paused with blood flowing profusely as it caught some red marks on the front of the wife's body, closing her eyes trying to hide what she was feeling, hurt, hurt, hurt and sad all mixed into one in his heart.

Davi's movement that was stopped was certainly realized by Zara, clearly not only her broken self, but also her husband, it was, zara flipped her back to her husband with her palm on the bathroom wall.

The man behind her closed both eyes to normalize his vision that felt blurry because of the tears he had been holding, and his hand turned the tap to let out water that directly soaked the wife's body.

The bathroom felt so silent without any chatter coming out from the mouths of the two people inside, making the sound of water so domineering, all as if there was no longer any life in the room.

"How is Zara Pul? Zara's okay, right? why are you doing such a thing wrong Pul? she's your cousin's brother's wife." Pulul who also just came home immediately faced with a variety of questions made him breathe by showing a face full of regret.

"Hanna where's Mah?" not even answering questions from the woman who gave birth to him, Ipul instead asked questions, asking women who may be currently hurt and disappointed because of his actions.

"Hanna's coming home, meet her today and explain everything." the heavy voice of the Papa who had been listening to two people nearby told about the woman who should be the day after tomorrow will be engaged to his son, he said, but after today's incident he even felt doubt if Hanna would want to continue the engagement with her son.

"Yes, you have to explain to her what happened and then apologize, Hanna is a good woman, you will regret if you let Hanna go" Riska said holding her child's arm, and there was clearly regret on the child's face.

"You haven't answered your mother's question" Irman, who was also curious, finally asked for an answer to the question that had been asked by his wife.

Ipul let out a heavy sigh and then massaged his forehead, tired and a sense of sin re-emerged the surface considering that Zara had to experience rape and it all started because of him, he said, because of his insanity until Davi finally got angry and left Zara alone.

God please show me how to get Ipul back to Zara's life.

And when Ipul revealed what had happened suddenly shock hit the two faces in front of him, lucky parents did not have a history of heart disease, he said, if you have it can be sure that the second is also a heart attack will immediately attack quickly.

"Geez Zaraaa!" peekik Riska hard with eyes that just immediately let out the liquid, really since the first time I knew Zara, the woman had been so fond of Zara even before she was very hopeful that Ipul could make Zara become her daughter-in-law, but he had to step in when he found out that Zara only considered Ipul as a friend and chose to anchor his love to Davi, his nephew.

Riska sat down with her legs suddenly losing the strength to support her own body, "Why did all this happen to her," she wailed softly, saying, honestly until now he still loves Zara like his own son especially he knows that Zara already has no parents.

"All because of Ipul Ma," the voice of the so vibrating Ipul looked into Riska's ears and without saying anything he immediately beat his son venting anger and nagging.

"Yes, it's all your fault, you're a brash kid can't you let Zara go, she's happy with your brother!" jolt Riska spilled emotions in the morning that began to show her sunlight.

Ipul drowned his face in the lap of the mother, not fighting let alone answering to every Wring that was being blown by the woman, he said, he really felt like he was the most evil person in Zara's life story.

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