The Love of Zarania

The Love of Zarania
Section 135



It was early morning when Zara woke up from her sleep.


The woman was holding a blanket that covered her entire body that was now wearing underwear, it was definitely her husband who put it on when she fell asleep earlier after crying because he could not carry out his duties as a wife.


Zara then looked at her empty side, there was no husband in that place.


Realizing he had disappointed the man he loved so much that Zara again shed tears.


"Why should it be like this!" said Zara while jerking her hands on the bed.


"I want to forget it but I can't! I can't, "now blasphemously blames the bad memories that always haunt his mind.


While Davi chose to stay in an empty room that he has now made as his study room, no matter how long he sat quietly in his work chair with the lights turned off, he said, the man only took advantage of the reflection of the lights through the curtains from the balcony of the apartment.


A new smell of cigarette smoke filled the room, whether starting from when the man smoked cigarettes while while still sitting in school he never once touched the object, he never once touched it, though most of his friends have been addicted to smoking at a very young age.


Is it possible for a Daviandra Arrayan to start smoking to help her reduce the burden of the mind she inevitably has to face?


Already as much as one pack of cigarettes that Davi smoked throughout the night until finally the last cigarette has been exhausted, but the man instead of ending it instead of removing a pack of cigarettes back from the drawer and re-open it.


When Davi was about to open the cigarette pack suddenly the door opened making him look at the door that now there is someone standing there.


Yes, someone was his wife who had been looking for him but once smelled cigarette smoke from inside the workspace her husband made him immediately open the door without knocking it first.


Zara immediately stepped forward quickly and took the still intact cigarette pack from her husband's hand.


"Why smoke?" asked Zara whose eyes looked very swollen, of course because the woman was crying to sleep and then came back crying when she woke up from sleep.


"I'm a grown man, there's nothing strange if I smoke" Davi said calmly, looking out at the tightly shut window.


"But you never smoked!" cecar Zara could not accept the answer her husband gave her.


"Now I want to," for the second time Davi answered flatly.


"Why is it like this? why should you vent everything you feel on a cigarette," said Zara very much know what is felt by the man who currently does not want to look at her.



Without saying Davi immediately moved from his seat and took the cigarette in Zara's hand and squeezed it out of shape again and threw it on the floor and stepped on it this time.



"Now there are no fucking cigarettes, so don't talk about unnecessary things!" firmly Davi.



Zara was astonished by the harsh words that had just come out of her husband's mouth.



Damn words that came from Davi's mouth was very strange in Zara's ears because during marriage it felt like she had never heard her husband speak such harsh words.



Is Davi changing his war now? Zara did not know, what she thought at this time was that her husband was feeling enormous pressure because he had to face a wife like her who could not even meet the inner needs of the husband.



"I've contacted other psychologists" Davi said, looking at Zara with an unusual gaze.



"No need, I'll find myself a psychologist to help me, I don't want to continue to trouble you. I will try to heal," explained Zara and left Davi alone in the dark.



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