Painful Marriage
CHAPTER 16

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Zahra holds Kenzo's hand so Al doesn't suspect anything. Kenzo turned his head as Zahra held his hand. Without Zahra guessing, Kenzo replied by holding Zahra's hand with a sweet smile.

And all that is still not out of Al's sight. You know what you're hiding, Zahra. Al said in his heart to see everything.

Zahra looked down in avoiding Al's gaze. His hands were firmly grasping Kenzo's hands. Oh my God, what if you suspect? What if Kak Ken finds out later, Kak Ken must be angry. God save Zahra at home. Inner Zahra was anxious. Honestly, he was really scared right now.

Kenzo who felt Zahra's hand grip so closely turned to his wife. "Why you, honey?" ask Kenzo gently. They all turned to look at Zahra.

"Zahra why, son? Why is it sweating so?" asked Dee who immediately stood up and walked over to Zahra.

Zahra. "Zahra is fine, Umi," replied Zahra trying to smile.

"You better take Zahra home, Ken. Zahra doesn't look well" said Ibra, worried about seeing her son.

Kenzo nodded. "Then Kenzo said everything" said Kenzo.

"Zahra said goodbye first, Umi, Abi, Abang, Adek and Kak Aska," said Zahra calling them one by one.

They all nodded. "Assalamu'alaikum" said Zahra and Kenzo.

"Waalaikumsalam" they all answered.

Kenzo pushes Zahra's wheelchair out of Al's room and into the elevator. Along the way to the car, Kenzo just kept quiet with his cold face

Kenzo helped Zahra up the car and folded up Zahra's wheelchair and placed it in the back seat.

Kenzo immediately plugged his car gas at full speed.

"K-Kak Ken, just slow down. Zahra was afraid," the great-grandson of Zahra softly.

Kenzo grabbed his ears. He continued to drive his car at full speed without caring about other drivers who were upset because of his actions.

Zahra could only pray and close her eyes holding back all her fear, worry and worry.

For half an hour, Kenzo's car stopped right in front of his house. Kenzo got out of the car and pulled out Zahra's wheelchair. Kenzo violently dragged Zahra out of the car and put her in a wheelchair.

Kenzo pushed the wheelchair violently to enter the house. While on the terrace stairs, Zahra's wheelchair shook until the wound on Zahra's thigh felt very painful.

Zahra could only grimace withstanding her pain. Prayer never ceases to come from the tiny mouth of Zahra.

Kenzo opened the door of the house violently and closed it no less rude. Kenzo took off Zahra's wheelchair so tightly that Zahra staggered slightly and hit the living room couch.

"What do you want, Zahra?" kenzo was angry.

Zahra simply shook her head with her head lowered deeply.

"Jawab my question! Why did you act like that? You act as if you're coding them all that you're unhappy!" said Kenzo hitting right on the handle of Zahra's wheelchair.

"Zahra didn't mean it that way, Brother Ken," Zahra said slowly.

"THAT'S WHAT?" snapped Kenzo.

Zahra could only close her eyes hearing Kenzo's every crack.

"It's not time your family knew that you were suffering. Wait a while, after I really hurt you, then I'll expose everything to your family myself, Zahra!" kenzo looked at Zahra sharply.

Zahra ventured to raise her head to look at Kenzo. "Don't hurt Zahra's family, Ken's sister" said Zahra.

Kenzo chuckled softly. "Even that is my goal, Zahra!" answer Kenzo.

"Sir Ken can hurt Zahra. Ken can slap Zahra. Ken's brother may snatch Zahra, but not the Zahra family" Zahra pleaded with both hands cupped to his chest. They have all suffered greatly because of Mother first. Now don't make Zahra cause them to suffer. Zahra continues in the heart.

"Until this happens, don't expect Al's marriage to be happy!" Kenzo Ancam. Zahra could only nod in response to Kenzo's words.

"Now get off your wheelchair and go to your room!" kenzo said firmly.

"DOWN!" snapped Kenzo.

Zahra just nodded slowly and got down from her wheelchair slowly. Zahra dragged herself slowly to get to her room. Really, Zahra's thigh is currently very painful because the wound that has not been dry is back rubbing against the floor. Kenzo turned his gaze outside the house as Zahra dragged herself with a very noticeable face to endure the pain.

Zahra's chin trembled holding back her cries from coming out while in front of Kenzo. When she reached her room, Zahra closed the door and locked it. Zahra covered her mouth with the hijab she used so that her crying voice would not be heard by Kenzo.

"Allah bestows upon Zahra more patience than any other woman. Zahra beg O God, give Zahra more power for this different marriage" Zahra asked the Creator.

Kenzo stared at the door of Zahra's tightly closed room. He could see a little bloodstain on the floor.

Kenzo clenched his hands holding back all his emotions. Kenzo immediately got out of the house and left in his car.

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Not feeling the night. Time has shown at one o'clock in the evening. Kenzo was still engrossed in his thoughts filled with Zahra. The loud thump of music did not bother Kenzo in the least.

Yes, Kenzo has spent hours at a club he has always been at at a time of many thoughts like this. Despite playing in a nightclub, Kenzo never played women. He just drank and spent a few packs of his cigarettes there. And no one knows Kenzo's habits other than his assistant, Arman.

When Kenzo took a woman to his house to make Zahra hurt, it was certainly the woman Arman had sought. Kenzo still maintains his chastity as a man to this day.

"Sir, you drink too much" Arman advised Kenzo.

"Give me again, Arman," said Kenzo.

"No Sir. You drink too much and smoke too much. It will be a danger to your health" said Arman Kekeuh.

Kenzo just laughed like a drunk. "I'm a bad man, Arman. I'm so mean" said Kenzo.

Seeing Zahra's frightened face and Zahra's blood on the floor, Kenzo was unsettled and always agitated.

Arman without a cue immediately helped Kenzo stand up and memapah Kenzo's body.

"Well from my Master, bitch!" arman said sharply to a woman in skimpy clothes who approached Kenzo.

The woman left annoyed at Arman's rude words. After that, Arman brought Kenzo's body out of the cursed place with some distress.

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While at the residence Al, it appears the man is sitting leaning on the head of the bed with his hands that continue to stroke the hair of Bella who sleeps by hugging her waist. After carrying out the activities of his wife's husband, Al did not immediately sleep.

Al looked at the face of Bella who was sleeping soundly. His wife's peaceful face can calm the burden of his mind a little. Until Al is sure of what he is thinking, Al picks up a cell phone and calls someone who can help him.

"Hello, Uncle Alan," said Al as his call was raised by Alan.

Alan is Ibra's best friend who is a co-worker and a detective. Whatever he wanted to know, Alan was always reliable. Until now, Al is also good friends with his Uncle.

"Why ?" alan replied, annoyed from across the street. Of course upset, Al called him in his time in bed with his wife.

Al chuckled softly at his Uncle's reply. "Don't be angry, Uncle. It will be older" said Al.

"CK, quickly tell me what you want?" ask Alan.

"Al wants Uncle to investigate something" Al said without further ado.

"What?" ask Alan.

"Zahra."

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