The Love of Zarania

Section 112

Zara who has just been able to sleep soundly and quietly for 20 minutes must be shocked when she hears a sound like a tonjokan from the direction of the bathroom, which is very quiet, the woman immediately sat down and stared at the tightly closed door and her body again moved when for the second time her ears caught the same sound as the sound that made her wake up earlier.

Bugh..

Bugh..

And repeatedly making him close his eyes, he knew what was going on in there and who had done it.

The voice still did not want to stop until finally Zara was forced to get out of bed, walk slowly and was stunned when then even heard the sound of an object breaking.

Prangs!

Zara's tears began to come back out while trying to force her to continue her footsteps, his heart had been pounding very hard when he reached the door to attach his body to the door and his ears also heard faint cries from inside.

Good Lord! her husband wept in there, was it not so painful for a wife to find her husband weeping, and it was the cause of her husband's weeping.

Zara leaned against the wall and in an instant her body was decaying on the floor, smothering her mouth trying to make her cry not heard by the husband who was also crying, she said, he knows they are not okay at the moment.

Davi realized that she could not be like this, she was a man and a husband, she said, his wife is certainly more hurt than he should be able to accompany his wife trying to restore the cheer from the woman who means so much to him, he will never leave Zara no matter what.

The man washed his face and washed the injured hand from the blood that was still coming out as a result of destroying the mirror in front of him which is now no longer intact, shards scattered near his feet had to clean up immediately because he did not want Zara to be injured by the mirror fragment.

He picked up one by one the sharp-looking objects and put them in the trash can in the bathroom, after everything was clean he also returned to flushed his hands that were still bleeding, he said, of course the blood will still come out if it has not been treated and put on bandages because the wound also looks quite deep.

Davi watched his hand and took a breath, having to immediately treat the wound he had made himself before being seen by Zara.

The man who had intended to treat his wound instead stopped his steps when faintly his ears heard the sound of crying being held back from the outside, he said, the hand that had held the handel of the door became stiff like a statue, without the need to sharpen his ears he also opened the door very sure that it was the voice of his wife.

His wife was crying at this moment, so hurriedly opened the door and came to a halt when she heard a cry that was so slow yet so close to her, she turned her head to the side.

"Za," he cried crouched down in front of the wife who was sitting leaning back while covering her mouth, tears had flooded the two eyes of the woman who kept her head down not looking at him.

"I'm a fool, I should have kept fighting back, shouldn't I just die instead of letting that man dirty my body." - shrieked Zara amid the cries that disguised her voice.

"Za!" Davi snapped at Zara who would say such a slur, saying it was better to die.

Really Davi never imagined what his life would be like if he lost Zara forever, better like this as long as Zara was still in front of his eyes, rather than having to watch his wife's body in the dirt, piled up by the ground, indeed he never thought of it though. Let all this be a nightmare for them and they will wake up from the nightmare.

"Never say such a foolish thing" Davi said as he sat down and hugged his wife with all the warmth he had.

"What if I'm pregnant?" this time Zara raised her face that already looked so pitiful, chaotic and very messy, staring at the bead of the husband's eyes that was also looking at her deeply.

"What if I'm pregnant?" Zara repeated her question when Davi was silent, she felt she needed answers to the worries and anxieties she had been thinking about since last night.

"I'll stay with you, so never ask such a thing, you're my wife and if that pregnancy is my child" Davi said calmly, wiping tears from his wife's face.

Zara held Davi's hand and looked at him with so sad eyes.

"I am indeed your wife, but what if I were to get pregnant from that man, of course this is not your child, I am not sure you would accept it!" zara shouted loudly that morning.

"Stop talking again, you should rest now.sleep because all night you did not sleep," Davi said as he woke up and prepared to lift his wife's body, which he said, but Zara stopped her from seeing her husband's blood-scarred hand still come out earlier and hit the clothes she was wearing.

"I'll treat him" Davi said with an expression of pain as the wound on his hand required at least a few stitches.

The man lifted his woman's body and led her to the bed, painstakingly putting on a blanket and patting the pale-looking cheek of Zara and then coming out of the room.

Zara looked at the back of the husband who had begun to disappear behind the door, the back of a man whose heart was currently hurting over what had happened, making him again have to cry until his chest feels very tight.

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