WRONG MARRIAGE

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Zalfa exits across the glass balcony door. A breeze stroked his skin. He looked down, hoping to see an Arkhan car that might have just darted out. But, nil. He didn't see anything.

Zalfa was uncomfortable when Arkhan left the house at this abnormal hour. Are there any positive activities being done at this hour? If there was any sudden activity, why would Arkhan leave without saying goodbye. Ah, Zalfa forgot that Arkhan did have a habit of going without saying goodbye.

Zalfa threw a smile at Arumi who was doing the same thing. Gadis was standing on the balcony on the floor of her room carrying a glass of drink.

“Hei.. This time you haven't slept?” Zalfa frowned in wonder at the girl.can-can stay up late and relax enjoy the night there. Zalfa did not need to shout to chat with Arumi even though the distance of the balcony was quite far, the quiet atmosphere of the night made their voices sound quite loud.

Arumi smile. “But.”

“Are you used to staying up?”

“Not also. It's because there's an office and I'm taking it home. Consider it aja overtime.” Arumi explained with a smile. “My head has been dizzy since I saw the laptop, this is thinking let fresh.”

Zalfa actually wanted to ask if Arumi saw Arkhan coming out or not, but he was reluctant. He did not want to make his neighbor think about his relationship with Arkhan. How could my wife not know her husband's departure?

“Since when are you outside enjoying the night view?” Zalfa fishing questions.

“New half an hour.”

It means that since half-twelfth hour, Arumi was standing on the balcony. Zalfa started to be a detective. “Means you saw Arkhan's car out?”

“Neg. Where is your husband?”

“There is a need. Yes, I'm in first.”

Arumi nodded.

Zalfa returned to the room and closed the balcony door. He stepped onto the bed, his gaze back to the pillow next to him. Huuh...why did his feelings become unreasonable? He grabbed a cell phone and called Arkhan's phone. The phone rang, his voice sounding very close to him. He turned to the source of the voice, Arkhan's phone lying on the nightstand ringing.

Zalfa grabbed the television remote, pushed the power button and the television screen lit up. Zalfa's anxiety made her sleep is not slumbering until she decided to watch TV only.

Early in the morning, the news was broadcast live on television, much to Zalfa's heart. Zalfa's eyes were wide open to witness the news of the murder.

Zalfa, who was lying on the bed, sat down. His tongue unconsciously read the victim's name. Fatima Azzahra's.

Oh God. Whatisthis? Zalfa pulled out the blanket and got out of bed. His feelings are getting anxious. Zalfa combed her black hair with five fingers back. He paced in front of the TV, occasionally biting his lips, not infrequently thumbs that became the victim of his bite.

TB

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Okay, nape.

Love, though,

Emma Shu

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