
🌹HAPPY READING🌹
The one truth that Zahra had obtained really made her mind piqued. The marriage that he hoped would give him happiness, turned out to be just a wishful thinking.
Time has shown at four in the morning. But Zahra still could not close her eyes. Zahra slowly got off the bed and dragged herself to the bathroom.
After he finished taking the ablution, Zahra returned to his room and stretched his alphabet. Zahra performs his tahajud prayers in a seated position. At the last prostration, Zahra's tears just spilled without her being able to prevent it. Lama Zahra made his prostration, until a few minutes Zahra raised his head and finished his prayer.
While in another room, not much different from Zahra, Kenzo also could not close his eyes. His body rolled around looking for comfort. But nil, the drowsiness did not attack him at all.
Kenzo sat down because he was thirsty. He slowly got out of bed and went out to take a drink to the kitchen.
As Kenzo's feet reached the bottom of the stairs, Kenzo saw Zahra's still-bright room and the door was slightly open. "Is he not asleep?" mumbling Kenzo slowly.
Kenzo ignored him and chose to go to the kitchen to grab a drink. On returning to the room, the curious Kenzo chose to walk towards Zahra's room. Kenzo peeked out from behind the door. He could hear a muffled cry from the room.
Kenzo opened the door a little and saw Zahra just crying on her tongue without saying anything.
"Did I hurt her so much?" kenzo murmured when he heard Zahra's cry that somehow so nodded his heart.
Kenzo shook his head strongly to dismiss all of his thoughts. He did not want his heart to be weak just because of this. "Remember Kinzi, Kenzo," said Kenzo, then left Zahra's room.
Zahra who was crying looked towards the door. He knows Kenzo saw it. He heard the sound of the door moving slightly. But Zahra chose to pretend not to know. Right now, he just wanted to feel more relieved after crying and complaining to the Creator.
"May Zahra's sincerity and patience bring joy to the voice of the day. Hopefully all this can make Kenzo love Zahra without having to involve anyone," murmured Zahra erased the rough tears.
After giving up all his burdens, Zahra decided to go to the kitchen and cook breakfast for Kenzo.
"Wearing a wheelchair is okay. Ken's brother definitely didn't see" murmured Zahra.
With little difficulty Zahra climbed into her wheelchair. After she succeeded, she pressed a button on the handle of her wheelchair and ran it towards the kitchen.
An hour and a half struggling with kitchen utensils, finally Zahra fried rice can be finished. Do not be surprised if cooking Zahra fried rice can be that long, because that is the situation. Zahra's limitations make her unable to be a smart wife with kitchen affairs.
Zahra picked up the plate and placed it on her thigh, after which she lifted the fried rice that she had already moved into the container. Carefully, Zahra brought the fried rice to the dining table.
Zahra put the fried rice into two dishes. One for him, and one for Kenzo. Today she wants to start a quest to melt Kenzo's heart and turn that vengeance into love.
"It may be difficult, but nothing is impossible if God wills, right?" zahra encouraged herself.
.....
Time has shown at half-seven in the morning. Zahra just sat down at the dinner table after finishing cooking to wait for Kenzo so they could eat together.
Zahra's smile rose when she saw Kenzo starting down the stairs in his suit. Zahra's forehead wrinkled at Kenzo's lackluster face.
"Sir Ken is sick?" zahra asked attention after Kenzo sat on the chair.
"It's none of your business!" answer Kenzo ketus.
Zahra grimaced softly feeling her elbow that slightly hit the floor. But he tried to smile and dragged himself closer to Kenzo.
Seeing Zahra approaching him Kenzo immediately stood up and was about to leave from there. But Zahra's hand was already holding Kenzo's leg.
"Sir Ken," call Zahra slowly.
Kenzo just kept quiet without turning his body.
"At least Brother Ken ate first. Zahra has breakfast ready," said Zahra hoping to look at Kenzo.
Kenzo turned his body and looked at the fried rice that was already on the table. Then he looked back at Zahra. "Alright, but I don't want to eat by looking at your face" replied Kenzo.
Zahra could only smile and nod. It's okay Kenzo didn't want to see his face, but at least the food he made wasn't wasted.
"Zahra will eat in the kitchen, brother," said Zahra, holding everything back.
Kenzo jerked his leg until Zahra's hand came off Kenzo's leg. He took one of the dishes and gave it to Zahra. "Go to the kitchen" said Kenzo. "And another one, mop the house until clean. And remember! Don't try to use your wheelchair!" continued Kenzo sharp.
Zahra nodded. With great difficulty, Zahra pushed the plate on the floor with one of her hands, while the other hand gave her the strength to drag herself.
Zahra reached the kitchen with sweat on her forehead. Everything he did caused fatigue that affected his endurance.
Zahra leaned her body behind the kitchen wall, without feeling Zahra's tears fall as a mouthful of fried rice entered her mouth. "At least Zahra is still being fed," he muttered with a quivering chin holding back tears.
Seeing that Zahra was gone, Kenzo started eating his fried rice. Can not be denied, his stomach also thrashed to want to be filled since earlier. But scolding and yelling at Zahra should he do first.
After finishing his breakfast, Kenzo stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Zahra who was aware of Kenzo's arrival instantly wiped away her rough tears.
Zahra turned her head to look at Kenzo. "Sir Ken," call Zahra.
"Later tonight prepare yourself. We're going to Papa and Mama's house for dinner. When I get home, you're done" said Kenzo.
Zahra nodded with her sweet smile. "Yes, sister" replied Zahra.
Kenzo turned around and was about to leave from there. But Zahra's grip on her leg again stopped her steps. "Otherwise?" ask Ken to yell at Zahra.
"Again, allow Zahra to greet Zahra's husband" Zahra said.
Kenzo threw Zahra's hand at her foot. After that he crouched down in front of Zahra. Kenzo's hand gripped Zahra's chin. "Touching you like this just makes me sick. Especially touching my hands. Even I'm so disgusted!" said Kenzo to take Zahra's chin off violently and leave immediately.
Zahra just smiled wryly staring at Kenzo's departure. "This wife of yours will be your way to heaven later, Brother."
......................
Don't forget to keep stopping by and don't forget the love like, vote, comments, and gifts are also yes friends. I love you guys 🌹🌹🌹😘
Don't forget to follow Ig author yes @yus_kiz for information about author's work 🌹🌹🤗