Painful Marriage
CHAPTER 143

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"Sister Kevin," call Dee slowly.

"Yes Dee," replied Kevin after putting back the juice glass that had just been sipped.

"So Kevin said everyone knows about this. What is everything Kevin meant, Zahra also knows about this?" ask Dee.

Kevin fell silent. He weighs whether to tell if Zahra knows or not. I have to tell you everything. There's no need to hide it anymore.

"Ara knows everything, Umi."

DEG

Ibra, Dee and Kevin turned to the door of Ibra's study. There, Zahra stood up with her sweet smile staring at all of them.

Kevin sighed. While Ibra and Dee looked at Zahra tensely in place.

Maybe this is what has to happen. Kevin turned to look at Zahra and smiled.

"Come in, kid," said Kevin. Even the master of the house, Ibra still looked at Zahra with her own eyes.

Again and again, you hold your own, son. Ibra looked at Zahra.

With a sweet smile, Zahra walked over and approached the old men.

"Umi" said Zahra excited and immediately hugged Dee. It's been a long time since she felt Dee's embrace.

"Zahra when is it coming, son?" tanya Dee gently stroked Zahra's head.

"Since Zahra knew I wanted to come here after Abu," Zahra pouted at Kevin.

Kevin chuckled small. "Did Uncle Emre tell you?" asked Kevin who was immediately nagged by Zahra.

*Flashback On*

Zahra was pacing back and forth in her room waiting for further news from Emre regarding the cooperation between Turk Mucevher and Kenzo Company. Because, Zahra still sees Kenzo who looks panicked thinking about his company's problems.

Not wanting to be curious, Zahra decided to call Emre.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Uncle," Zahra said as their call connected.

"Waalaikumsalam, Zahra," replied Emre politely.

"Ec ... Uncle, sorry before. Zahra wants to ask, about cooperation how, Uncle? Can weft?" zahra asked politely but sounded doubtful.

"Uncle is taking care of it, son. Five minutes ago Uncle sent an email to your husband's company. However, there is still no reply. Maybe it hasn't been checked by your husband, son," Emre said.

Zahra breathed a sigh of relief. She was happy, at least this would help a little with the problems her husband was having.

"Oiya, Zahra," call Emre.

"Why, Uncle?" ask Zahra.

"I'm sorry if Uncle didn't make the appointment. Uncle told your dad you knew your real identity, son," Emre told the newspaper.

"Why Uncle?" ask Zahra.

"Have it all a secret, son. You have to be open to each other so that everything is clear. This is all for your good, son," said Emre.

Zahra sighed softly hearing Emre's reasoning. True what his Uncle said, this was all for his good.

"Where is Dad now, Uncle? Zahra wants to talk to Dad. His phone can't be Zahra's phone," Zahra said.

"Your father to Indonesia, son. Meet Mr. Ibra," said Emre who returned the bucket. Though Kevin had asked him not to tell anyone, but still the man leaked to Zahra.

Forgive my mouth, O God. I just want all the good for them. Inner Emre apologized for his mouth that could not be controlled.

"When are you leaving, Uncle?" zahra asked in a bit of panic. He's scared, Kevin told Ibra everything. I don't know, his heart was only afraid that if Ibra and Dee found out, then Dee and Ibra would no longer love him. But the truth is not so.

"Yesterday afternoon, son. Maybe this afternoon your father has arrived in Indonesia," replied Emre told.

"Thank you for the information, Uncle. Assalamu'alaikum" said Zahra cut off his call.

Without a second thought, Zahra immediately went out of her house. With the help of the driver, Zahra goes to Ibra's house.

"Emre really can't keep his mouth," Kevin grumbled at Emre who upset him.

"Lucky Uncle Emre told everyone, Dad. Otherwise, there will be more secrets" Zahra replied.

"Sorry, son," said Kevin regretfully.

"It's not Dad's fault. All for the good of Zahra, so I keep this secret" said Zahra softly.

Zahra turned to look at Dee and Ibra. "Abi, Umi," call Zahra soft.

"Yes my son" Dee and Ibra replied simultaneously.

"Now do you know who Zahra is? Abi and Umi still love Zahra, right?" ask Zahra scared.

"Why are you scared like that, son?" ask Dee.

Zahra. "Zahra is worried that Umi will not love Zahra anymore because of Zahra-"

"There's no reason not to love you, son. Zahra was the younger brother of Al, and the older sister of Kina. You are all Umi's children" Dee said.

Zahra smile. After that he looked at Ibra who had been silent since. "Abi," call Zahra slowly.

"Why is Zahra so happy to hide this big secret just like Kevin's father?" ibra asked a probing question that made Zahra nervous because of Ibra's gaze.

"Mas," Dee said.

"Why Zahra? Was Zahra's shoulder so strong that it was able to withstand all of this on its own? Are Abi and Umi not entitled?" ask Ibra. He had to give Zahra firmness, that the child was not alone. A lot of people care about him.

"Zahra just didn't want to go back to telling me that Zahra was an orphan from birth, Abi. Zahra was afraid that Abi and Umi would never love Zahra again. Sorry," said Zahra.

Ibra sighed softly. "From now on, can you open up to Abi, Umi and your father, son?" ask Ibra.

Zahra nodded confidently without hesitation. "Can, Abi," said Zahra.

"Promise?" ask Dee.

"Promise Umi" said Zahra hugging Dee from the side inhaling the fragrant aroma of the woman who is currently the mother to her.

Kevin who saw it all leaned against the sofa and looked at Ibra. Finally finished. Their minds were relieved because Zahra received all with a spacious chest, unlike the fear they thought. Fear of Zahra not accepting the deaths of her biological parents, and of all those who hid them.

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Kenzo sat in his chair with his head lowered. A sudden pain struck his head due to the constant thoughts he had forced to resolve all the company matters.

"Master," Arman called in Kenzo's room without knocking on the door. Even the man entered with a breath of breath and a Tab in his hand.

"Can you knock on the door first?" asked Kenzo raising his head and looking at Arman sharply.

"Can't, Sir. This is important info" said Arman.

"What?" ask Kenzo curiously.

Arman neutralized the roar of his breath. He walked over to Kenzo's work chair and showed the tab to Kenzo.

"This is Mr" Arman said, opening one of the messages to the company's email.

"Cooperation?" ask Kenzo to shine.

"Yes, sir" replied Arman.

"What company?" ask Kenzo.

"Open yourself, sir," said Arman, allowing Kenzo to tap the incoming email

Kenzo's index finger moved to press the tab screen. His eyes were seriously staring at the opened message. "Turk Mucevher," muttered Kenzo looking at Arman who immediately nodded.

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