The Boss' Wife
Ch - 97 Approaching slowly

After hearing Zahra's last words, I somehow wanted to change, back to the real Abyan. It's not Abyan that's hard to get close to. Promise to change Zahra like she changed me.

The family and nurses came.

One by one, I cried and said sorry.

I just kept quiet, feeling guilty for hurting the hearts of those who loved me more than anything. Zahra, inversely proportional to my life.

"Mom, I'm sorry. Allow me to go back to the real Abyan." that's what I can say, when I see my real mother crying.

After coming home from the hospital, I asked Aziz who was always by my side, to bring in professional people. Changing the shape of my body that has not been worth saying as a healthy human being.

I started with various treatments.

Exactly one year I really changed drastically.

"Gue came." that's what I said while standing in front of the mirror in mediocre clothes. Looking for my angel until he can, and will change him like he changed me.

With a busy schedule, I'm looking for Zahra.

Don't know why? God showed me the way to meet Zahra.

At the time I was in a meeting at the hospital which is said to have an aerospace earld group.

I paused for a moment, seeing Zahra's smile and laughter firsthand. After moving away, he again looks to contemplate a fate that is said to not know the direction.

Every day I was in the hospital, working while watching him silently.

I don't know why my heart feels weird when I cross paths with Zahra.

Something made me uncomfortable.

I thought, Do I have a disease? After being checked by a specialist, my body is fine.

At a fairly appropriate time, I confided in Aziz a friend who during work was always beside me. During that time, we got pretty close.

"Ziz, you've never been in love?" I asked as we sat on the balcony of the hotel after a full day's work.

"Love on work, goods, possessions, or love the opposite sex?"

"Fight of the kind." I replied directly.

"What?" Aziz looked surprised.

"The beautiful angel who changed my life." I explained without further ado.

"Who? Why don't I know?" aziz's reaction made me a little amused.

"What was I doing at the hospital? Because of him, I changed. Don't ask me too many questions, just answer me?" I don't want to, Aziz is asking too many questions.

"I'll see Google first."

"Why googles?"

"Emang you've seen, I'm dating? You quipped me, or what?" aziz has a point.

"Ck! I'm just asking you."

Aziz pressed the tablet. "From what I've read, falling in love is a feeling that comes when you're so enamored and affectionate with someone. In contrast to feeling like, falling in love involves stronger emotions. When you fall in love, you feel an overwhelming attachment to a loved one. That's how I read it. You don't exist?" Aziz looked curious.

"That love is like loving a job?" ask me to be clearer.

"Yes right! Didn't she? You want to have that woman like you want to get an investment that gets a bigger profit?" clearly Aziz equated with other situations.

"I mean I want to have Zahra completely."

"Ah right! Uh, her name is Zahra. You know who it's from?"

"Gue asked Fadel to find the woman's complete identity."

"It's up to Fadel, to intervene?"

"Hmmm!"

"Look, I'm also looking for answers." I answered correctly. I want to know what I really feel between Cherly and Zahra. "What do you think, Ziz?"

Aziz. "I think you love Zahra. With Cherly, you're just guilt. That's what I noticed during our time together." Aziz made me think it was right. "What's your next move?"

"You think?"

"I think there are 2."

"The first?" ask me curious.

"Stay away from him if you're not sure. Don't let Cherly go first, make you drown again with guilt."

"Two?"

"Marry her as quickly as possible before the yellow streaks curve" Aziz smiled.

"So I have to choose between those two?"

"As far as you are, want a choice that you think is better. Justdoit. That choice, just my opinion."

"Hmmm!"

After telling stories with Aziz, I always thought while setting my heart indirectly.

Every day I work, I do nothing in secret, seeing Zahra from afar.

Somehow I felt upset, seeing Zahra surrounded by many men as she sat eating at a cafe by herself, enjoying a bowl of chicken noodles and a cup of medium-sized juice.

As she was eating, she stopped seeing some men sitting nearby, ignoring the man, Zahra went straight to the cashier to pay for the food. As soon as she drowned herself, to the extent that in approaching men, that beautiful face was like a tangled thread.

I chased until the parking lot.

"Sister, may I speak to you?" ask me who wants to get acquainted.

"What do you want with me?" zahra replied without looking at me, he was busy putting the bag in the hook in front of the bike while pairing the helmet.

"I want to be friends with, Brother."

"If I am a friend, I don't like men. If you want to date too! If I want to seriously dowry 50 million, 25 grams of gold, not yet gold mating, house, sawa 5 hectares." he turned on the machine and then left.

I was confused by Zahra's challenging intentions.

How would she react if I really made her a wife?

After that, I immediately asked Mom, Hanum, Falisha. Preparing everything Zahra asked for, even more than that.

3 Days when I met Zahra at the cafe. I intend to propose, it turns out Zahra's family wants me to hold a marriage contract at that time with the reason that if Zahra knows, he will oppose the marriage.

Inevitably, I agreed on a solution from the Zahra family.

For some reason, I dove to the bottom of the ocean that drowned Zahra and brought him to the surface of the sea.

I love Zahra.

After the agreement, Zahra did not come home for long. With a surprised face to see me. And I wonder. Does Zahra recognize me? But he looked confused, against marriage.

I can only smile, Zahra is a different woman.

A lot of people out there want me. As for him, trying to stay away from me. Until several times he asked for separation, with a threat that was fairly a little perverted I hurled to approach him slowly.

I am sure, a hard stone, will also be broken by continuous water droplets.

Until I decided to split up the room with Zahra. In order for Zahra, it feels comfortable being near me. Slowly approached by learning from some of the books I read, in order to melt the heart of a woman.

Despite our tests so many, to run the household ark. Starting Zahra continuously asking for divorce, I was trapped by Siska until Zahra was kidnapped by Siska almost, my Angel died in that place. If not for the help of Fadel who always follows Zahra everywhere on my orders. Everything's done up there. And I'll lose more than anything I have.

I feel like I have karma.

I used to be chased by women. Now I'm chasing women. With Cherly's unyielding lessons. I did all sorts of things with Zahra, learning from books and watching movies.

Seriate...