
Zara keeps her curiosity without being able to do anything more when Davi quickly picks up her phone and glances at Zara at a glance realizing that she is paying attention to what she is doing.
Davi immediately put the phone back in and took the clothes that Zara was wearing but looked at Zara with a shirt that had not been buttoned with her gaze as if waiting for Zara to take the initiative to put buttons on her body that's.
Zara read the signal that Davi showed, her hands stretched out with flickering fingers began to move on small circles sewn in the husband's shirt.
"Later in the afternoon I'll meet with Aleyara," telling her that today she still has to hold a meeting session with the psychologist.
"I can't drive, would you be okay if you went alone? ah no! you can't go by yourself, so you better wait for me to finish my work first and then we'll go together, "it's unexpected that Davi even answered the question he asked himself.
Zara was hesitant because she knew there was a lot of work that her husband had to do, she realized that all of Davi's work had not gone well since he was in this country, a country that can be considered as a place of escape for all the suffering little by little he tried to heal.
"If you can't you don't have to force yourself to drive me Mas, haven't I been much better? and I should have learned to get out of the apartment by myself without the need for you to be accompanied," Zara looked serious when saying what she should have said, about her heart feeling which in fact was gradually improving.
All the buttons on the husband's shirt were fitted perfectly by his hands but it seemed that Zara was not satisfied enough that she checked them again, making sure that they were properly and neatly fitted.
Zara headed for the door when she heard the sound of the bell being pressed.
Lugo looked a little surprised when he saw who this time opened the door for him, what a very meaningful progress when Zara was able to give a little smile for him, when Lugo first came to the apartment and met Zara, the woman showed a very striking fear and then never again came out of the room when she came to just give the file requested by Davi.
Zara allowed her husband's friend to enter politely trying not to show any symptoms even though she still felt a little fear, panic and also anxiety into one, which became one, but Zara kept trying to control all of it because of one belief that she would be able to heal and in fact her healing process had to go through all of this.
It had been nearly two hours since Zara delivered two cups of coffee to her husband's study and there was no sign that the two men would be quitting their jobs.
Zara, who was tidy, finally decided to go to her husband's office.
Tok to tok.
First knock on the door before going inside, even though she is the wife of the owner of the room but she still has to use her manners, right? he couldn't just walk in when there was someone else in there doing the work.
"Look Zaaaa," Davi's voice was heard from inside giving his wife permission to go inside even though she was currently conducting an online meeting with the manager at her company, but for him Zara will always be number one for him so for a moment he asked the manager who was talking to stop for a moment.
Zara entered with a bad feeling because she knew at this time Davi and Lugo were working, "sorry I was disturbing," said Zara very slowly staring at Lugo who only smiled thinly.
"You're leaving already?" Davi looked at Zara who was well dressed and he also remembered that Zara had said where she was going.
"Yes" said the woman who remained standing at the door, nodding.
"Yes be careful, if my work is done I will pick you up" said Davi, who was answered with a nod by Zara.
The door closed again as Zara left and Davi exhaled heavily, leading Lugo to look at her, suspecting that something was troubling his friend's mind, but Lugo did not have time to ask because Davi had immediately resumed talking with the manager through a video connection from his laptop.
"Don't keep your own problems, if something's stuck it's better if you tell your husband, being frank with what you feel rather than having to hold it yourself and even being prejudiced is not good," that's what Aleyara told Zara.
And it's true that a moment later Zara expressed what was on her mind and what she felt when she saw the message notification that entered her husband's social media account, "I felt that there was something I didn't know," Zara's voice choked a little as if she didn't want to believe it but her mind and heart were forced to believe that something was being hidden from her.
Aleyara stared at Zara's eyeballs, which were better than the first time she had ever seen him, her eyeballs looked more radiant no longer showing an empty look like the woman's life was out of place.
"Ask her, in a time like this you must not keep all the questions that are stuck in your heart, do not trouble yourself Zara, you have the right to ask! if you don't do it until when will you be healed? do you want to stay in the shadows that make your life fall apart?" straightforwardly Aleyara gave her opinion, of course she had taken the responsibility to make Zara a normal woman again.
Their meeting did with a lot of telling what Zara felt, she said, until the eve of the night when Davi came to pick him up Zara and Aleyara was not finished making Davi wait a few more minutes before finally Zara was out in between by Aleyara, and this is the umpteenth time Davi met with the psychologist who handled his wife.
After saying goodbye Davi and Zara were already in the car on the way home.
repeatedly Zara looked at her husband to gather the courage to ask but when his lips were open to issue a few sentences, the woman actually felt her head was very dizzy in the follow-up with her stomach that felt very nauseous, she said, it felt like he wanted to spit out everything in his stomach right now so he could no longer avoid vomiting in the car.
Yuck, huek.
Davi sidesteps the car and stops it, the man is now fixated on seeing the wife, giving an unreadable look as Zara lifts her face and their eyes collide, staring at each other.
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