Marrying a Girl of Papa's Choice
Part 151's. Mystery invitation.
"Have continued bathing, the cockroaches are no more." Mert said relieved. The animal he feared had died first.
After taking a shower, Zara immediately packed up, inserting two stels of her own and two stels of Mert's. Then put it in the trunk of the car.
Then they both ate together. Zara opens the hood of saji. Mert's appetite immediately peaked when he saw there was kebab food that he usually found in his country.
Zara took out a plate for the handsome man with his hair slicked back, in a gray suit and a black suit.
"Makasi," said Mert received a plate from Zara's hand.
"I told you makasi, it's not there yet." Tumben Zara spoke with a longer sentence.
"It's not that we should always be grateful, for someone we care about, no matter how little what we do it means a lot."
Mert held the plate with his two hands while extending it to Zara. Zara put her artificial kebab in doubt, because the shape is messy, let alone the taste. But at least he tried.
"If it's not good, just throw it away, you can eat something else, there's still fried chicken and tofu, tempeh" said Zara.
"This is enough to make the stomach full," said Davit as his hands were busy cutting food that he thought was strange to see, the shape tends to be more like risoles than kebabs themselves.
Mert bit, and chewed it was strange, but it was good enough to prop up a very hungry stomach. Most of the worms in Mert's stomach had a demo asking for food.
"Where, Mister?"
"Em good, often make yes, I like." Mert repeated the bite of Zara's kebab until it ran out.
"really?"
Zara was curious to immediately taste her homemade food and occasionally her tongue tasted, making sure that the food was worth eating.
Zara finally understood, Mert spent a whole kebab, only to flatter her.
While Zara herself, just ate one bite just wanted to vomit.
Zara and Mert have returned to Surabaya, Zara and Mert are sitting side by side in the front seat. However, even though their views never met.
Mert asked him to talk, Zara always answered him but there was no intimacy that each of them felt, marriage felt bland. They are like an employer and his assistant.
They have arrived at the Arsena mansion. The arrival of Zara was warmly welcomed by the family especially Andini and her husband.
"Zara, Bi Um has already moved the items in the back room to Mert's room. Have a good rest and hope to be at home in your new room Zara." seduces Andini while holding Zara to her new room.
"Madam, you're too bothered" said Zara feeling bad.
"Hey, call me the others, you're not an assistant here anymore." Andini is worried about Zara.
"Mother."
" Yes, I'd rather you call me that, I'm glad you're my cousin, Zara," Andini said in a relaxed, mature style.
The woman's stomach is getting bigger and bigger is now very happy, the happiness that You feel is too perfect. Having good in-laws Oma is understanding and surrounded by people who love her.
*Two months later*
Davit and Zara are no longer as familiar as they used to be, not even a word of greeting. It was clear that Davit was avoiding Zara. Zara always felt guilty.
Until one day Mert wanted to see how their relationship was still going.
"Darling, I'm home." Mert just got home from work. He did not see Zara welcome him, let alone smile sweetly for Mert.
Mert grew tired of keeping Zara unchanged even though she tried to show her love at all times. Zara only does work as Mert's assistant, not as a wife.
Zara approaches, he takes off Mert's tie and takes off his shirt. After that he took her to the washing machine and grinded Mert's dirty clothes.
To this day Mert's patience has run out, Mert has to talk to Zara about her household.
"I'm pretty happy like this, sir."
" Stop calling me mister, I'm your husband!" Mert said in a high tone. This is the first time Mert has yelled at Zara.
Zara just looked down, even she shed her tears. Seeing his wife thus made Mert lower the intonation of his voice again.
"Zara tonight I have an important event, put on the robe I bought the other day." After saying so Mert out of the room, Zara thought Mert would eat or gather with others, but it was not.
"Well, I'll wear it." Lirih Zara in her heart
Zara complies with Mert's wishes. She dressed up very pretty tonight, wearing makeup that was a little thicker than usual. Zara thinks maybe Mert will invite her to a romantic dinner, or dinner with a friend of her friend.
"Darling that the show has changed, are you willing to replace the one who can't come?"
Of course Zara did not refuse, Mert seemed to leave first.
Mert did not drive Zara because he reasoned that there was a more important event and hunted, he only sent the address to be visited by his wife tonight through his cellphone.
Zara initially hesitates, but Mert urges her, she promises to catch up if the event with her friend is over.
Zara came to a restaurant according to the address Mert had given her.
Zara glanced at a glance, she was very amazed by the order of the restaurant she went to. The classy restaurant is very luxurious. Visitors can master one room to spend a plate of food that he ordered. No wonder who comes here are entrepreneurs who want to talk about important business, or lovers who want a romantic dinner.
Zara immediately entered the room number that corresponds to the invitation number on her handphone, which is room number five. It turned out to be true, that beautiful and unique room was still empty.
Zara sat in the empty room alone, reading a magazine lying on the table.
Before long a waiters came he delivered expensive food and drinks to Zara.
When the waiters were about to take everything down, Zara immediately prevented him. " You misdelivered Ma'am. Because I haven't ordered anything."
"But Miss, I can't be wrong. After all, all this food has already paid for it."
Zara is more confused, she took the initiative to contact Mert, her husband. However, Mert's mobile phone was not able to be contacted, not active.
Zara knows Mert might not want to be disturbed. Didn't he say he was meeting with a client at the same time.
Zara finally decided to wait again. He did not touch the food at all.
"Zara !" The familiar man was surprised to see Zara arrive first.
"Davit !"
"Did you invite me here, Zara?"
"No, I'm also here at someone's invitation." Zara sat back down and allowed Davit to occupy the seat he liked.
For a long time they both sat facing each other. Zara was not talking at all. Davit notices Zara who has changed a lot. Yes, Zara turned awkward and not like she used to be with him like this.
"Zara are you happy with the household you're living in right now?" Eventually Davit opened the conversation to fill the silence.
Zara was silent, she did not want to answer, Zara felt Davit did not deserve to know what happened to her household.
"Zara! If you're not happy with the household you live in. You can be frank," Davit said again, as he watched Zara shut up. Increasingly made himself convinced by the monologue in his own heart.
"Never judge the household that I have built, what others think is certainly not in accordance with reality. They only see from the outside. But in our hearts we love each other."
"Zara I know Mr. Mert never touched you, I heard that rumor. He's jealous of me" Davit said.
"Davits! What right do you have to interfere in my domestic affairs?" Zara doesn't like Davit opening up her disgrace just now.
"Zara, I just want to tell you, I'm there for you, I can make you happy, if you're not happy, we'll just leave that house, until when do you lie to yourself like this? Until when?" Davit provokes Zara.
"No, you've got Davit wrong. I'm happy with Mr. Mert" said Zara with her lips beginning to shake.