WRONG MARRIAGE

148.

Zalfa stared at the wall clock displayed in the room near the television, already at one in the morning. Arkhan hasn't come home yet. Zalfa's unrest is on the rise. Not fretting at the worry of thinking about Arkhan's condition that there is no news, but fretting about the time of his meeting with Arkhan he will ask about the Bank's hack, as well as drug trafficking. Really, Zalfa could not calm down with the big problems her husband was facing. Arkhan has indeed committed a great sin with his work.

The clang of the clock kept turning and Arkhan's nose stem had yet to appear. I don't know how many times he stood and sat, then paced back and forth and sat again.

Geez Arkhan, what time are you home? It's early morning and you're not home yet. You are overtime only to heal illegal deeds. Zalfa. Now, he sits on the side of the bed. It feels like it's being torn apart. He could not wait to discuss the big issue. How long will he have to wait again? No, he couldn't wait any longer, even if it was only a few minutes. Because it's a big, big problem and it concerns millions of people. How could he possibly delay the time to discuss such a big matter. Arkhan not only harmed one human, but even millions of humans. He will certainly take great sin for his actions. Yeah, bank hackers and drug dealers. Two types of illegal work.

The deg!

Zalfa's heart skipped a beat looking at the pair of shoes he saw from the crack under the door. That must be Arkhan. Guess it in the heart. And right, Arkhan poked in just after the door was pushed from the outside and opened.

Zalfa stared at Arkhan's performance which was still the same as when he left the house.

Arkhan again closed the door and walked into the middle of the room while staring at Zalfa. He still looked relaxed despite having a different look from Zalfa. Yes, his wife looked at him with sharp eyes.

Zalfa stood up while taking a deep breath. He tries to control emotions. He realized that he was currently dealing with a convert figure, it was not good for him to show emotions when solving problems. In the case of Atifa, Zalfa was utterly powerless to resist the emotions in him because Atifa's betrayal was completely overdue and deserved such treatment. A woman who cheats is as bad as a woman. Unlike the thing with Arkhan, the man did not betray, did not cheat. His work is illegal and needs guidance to be straightened out.

“Arkhan, where have you been?” Zalfa asked still with the same expression. Regarding such a big matter, Zalfa did not want to wait for a moment more to discuss it. It's precarious and can't be negotiated. He could sit quietly and delay time.

Arkhan took off his shirt and t-shirt to make his six pack body plastered. He grabbed a towel and put it on his shoulder. “Jam so far you haven't slept and are waiting for me just to ask this?”

“Yes. I need your answer,” insisted Zalfa. His firm tone was certainly much different than usual, making Arkhan understand that the woman was harboring resentment. And of course Zalfa's facial expression also bears witness to his frustration. But Arkhan does not want to make a storm.

“I want to take a shower.” Arkhan stepped towards the bathroom. But he was surprised when suddenly Zalfa had stopped before him to make his body stop.

“I'm talking to you. Please answer!” firmly Zalfa again with a nanar gaze. Is it possible that he can still give Arkhan time to bathe at this time? Even though Arkhan was in a feeding position, Zalfa would still directly discuss it. If it was just a small affair, perhaps Zalfa could still delay the time to talk, but these are two big cases whose sins cannot be delayed either. Yes, bank hackers and drug dealers are two big sin-laden activities. Zalfa can't mess with that.

“Do I look sexy at this time, hm?” Arkhan glanced at his plain chest. “And you want ‘itu’?” Arkhan tidied his body to the surface of Zalfa's body and was immediately rejected by Zalfa by pushing the man's chest. but Zalfa's movement lost quickly because Arkhan had already wrapped his arm around Zalfa's back until Arkhan's body position did not move from the beginning.

“Not this I want,” exclaims Zalfa growled.

“Then? What, hm?” Arkhan understood very well that Zalfa was not luring him to make out, Arkhan deliberately did this to divert the conversation. Because he knew where Zalfa was heading. Of course, about his work.

“I'm talking important things and don't joke. Leasin!” titah Zalfa glared.

Arkhan smiled faintly. He raised his face and landed a kiss on Zalfa's lips but only on his cheek because Zalfa dodged it by turning to the side.

“Say, where did you go? What the hell are you doing? Answer me!” Zalfa again focused on the direction of the talks. Whoever the woman who can still be calm when she hears her husband working is haram, means her psychic needs to be suspected.Maybe she is not sane, and Zalfa is very sane, also very afraid of sin.

“What do you mean interrogate me, like this?” Arkhan raised an eyebrow.

“I'm your wife. I want to know your activities. You come home at this unnatural time, how could I let him. I don't even know what you're doing out there!”

Arkhan smiled sinisterly. His expression began to be unfriendly. “Don't think of me like a child. You ask me this again. Where do I go, what do I do, who do I travel with? And what else? I'm your husband, not your son. So don't think that shallow.” Arkhan loosened the embrace.

Zalfa retreated his body until it slipped from Arkhan's arm. “Do I need to directly accuse you? No, Arkhan. This is when I need your honesty.”

TB