Forced to Marry Brutal Principal
The eps 47

Faiz was shocked and anxious when he no longer saw his wife at the place where he was standing.

"Where's Zahra...???" bathin Faiz is worried.

"Fra...Zahraaa.." call Faiz.

Faiz stepped around the shopping center while calling Zahra. He wandered around his gaze around the entire corner of the floor.

But Faiz could not find his wife. Panicked Faiz did not run out of sense he went straight to the information center to see CCTV installed in every corner of Faubourg Saint-Honore.

Faiz asked the officer for help,

"Bonjour monsieur ... Pouvons-nous vous aider ??? (Good day, sir.... Can we help you???) " Who is an officer.

" oui monsieur .. je veux demander de l'aide pour verifier o se trouve ma femme qui a lungu deuxime stage (yes sir... I would like to ask you to check the whereabouts of my missing wife on the second floor)" Faiz told the officer.

"Pourquoi est-ce ??? (why did it happen???)" Tanua the officer.

Faiz tells the chronology he could lose his wife.

What worries Faiz is that Zahra has never been to Paris, nor can she speak French.

Officers turned on CCTV footage minutes earlier.

In the footage, Zahra is seen talking to a middle-aged woman, and coming with her.

They went down to the first floor, on the first floor they no longer find Zahra because Zahra disappeared in the crowd of visitors who were late to see massive discounts.

They checked the other CCTV again but Zahra could no longer be found.

Faiz was panicking more and more, not knowing how his worries and anxieties became so that he thought of calling Zahra from the microphone of the call in the information room.

"puis-je appeler ma femme au micro ...? (can I call my wife by microphone..?)" ask Faiz.

"S'il vous plait, Monsieur ... (Please Mr..) "said the officer gave Faiz a microphone.

"Zahras...Ara...This is me Ra....where are you??? I'm Faiz Ra... I lost you...are you where Ra???" faiz.

"Ra..if you hear my call.I hope you can wait for me on the first floor at the door..."

"I'm waiting for you in front of the first floor door, Ra. I'll wait..." Faiz.

Visitors who heard the information using Indonesian were confused to hear it, they looked at each other asking what was meant by the announcement they had just heard.

Faiz returned the microphone to the information officer.

"Merci pour l'aide.... (Thank you for the help.) Faiz said, then he stepped towards the main door of Faubourg Saint-Honore.

Faiz hoped that Zahra would listen to his call and come to him.

Faiz was very worried about Zahra, especially when Zahra was pregnant with the fruit of their love.

Faiz pacing in front of the main door of Faubourg Saint-Honore. He can't wait to see his wife.

An hour passed, but Zahra also had not appeared to him, Faiz was getting anxious.

He also contacted his grandmother.

"Sir.hiks...hiks.." Faiz's cry broke out, he could not imagine things happening that he did not want to his wife.

Faiz's grandmother was worried about hearing her granddaughter cry, Faiz's grandmother had never seen or heard her granddaughter cry.

"What's the Fa...Why are you, son???" Grandma panicked

"Mr...Zahra grandma...Zahra..hiks..." Faiz could not tell what happened to Zahra.

Grandma was panicking listening to Zahra.

"What happened to Zahra Fa...??? what happened to Zahra...???" Grandma panicked and worried that she was starting to think of things happening that she did not want.

"Zahra is missing grandma.hiks...hiks..." Faiz was still prying as he spread his gaze around the corner of Faubourg Saint-Honore still hoping that Zahra would come to him.

"Lost how Fa...??? why did it disappear...???" the increasingly uncertain grandmother must how.

"So Fa stayed for a while to the toilet.pas Faiz has returned from the toilet...Zahra wasn't there" Faiz explained to her grandmother.

"Where are you now???" asked Grandma to try to calm down even though her heart was very anxious considering that her daughter-in-law's granddaughter had never come to Paris.

"I.hiks..i am again at Faubourg Saint-Honore Grandpa..".hiks..." Faiz was still crying regardless of how the visitors looked at him astonished by his unwarranted behavior.

"Why did you get there Fa...???" faiz's grandmother was astonished, for their purpose from home was to the hospital and now they had been in Faubourg Saint-Honore.

"So out of the hospital, Zahra wanted to eat so Fa brought her here, Grandma." Faiz explained.

" Yes, you calm down..." Grandma calms her grandson.

Hermawan approached Faiz's grandmother, who was busy in the park immediately ran a little closer to Faiz's grandmother.

"What's the matter, grandma...???" asked Hermawan to wonder at his wife.

"Yes, you've calmed down.try reporting the police..." Grandma Faiz gave a suggestion.

"Yes grandma.but have to wait 2 x 24 hours nek.." explained Faiz.

"Yes, you try to find it there again...Grandma will tell your grandfather.let your grandfather's men try to find Zahra..." Grandma Faiz calms Faiz down.

Faiz turned off his call, and he went back to looking for Zahra.

Faiz's grandmother then recounted what Faiz had told her husband Hermawan.

Hermawan also panic and worry, for them Zahra is an angel in their house. Moreover, they know his grandson Faiz is very fond of his wife Zahra.

Hermawan immediately contacted his confidants, he told his men to come to his house.

Hermawan and his wife were panicking about Zahra, and they hoped nothing would happen to Zahra.

Not long ago four people in black and sturdy clothes came to the bungalow owned by Hermawan.

"Your lord." said one of the well-built men.

Hermawan explained the incident that was reported by Faiz to four of his believers.

The four men understood u\="ng explained Hermawan and They also understood what they should do.

"Okay sir, we'll try to find Miss Zahra.

It's 4pm...As Faiz grew tired of looking for zahra, he was drowned in front of Faubourg Saint-Honore.

He didn't know what to do, but his life was no longer in his body.

Faiz was very confused and worried about Zahra's situation.

Faiz imagines Zahra being kidnapped and persecuted by her captors. He doesn't know what to do.

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