
Somehow Fatih got away with the law. Now he was in front of Zahra's house and waiting for her to come out.
Zahra himself just woke up when the eyes of the day had begun to lean toward the western horizon. Ever since he arrived home he had not come out of the house yet and had not touched any food. As her stomach began to feel hungry, she ordered food from an online app. Thirty minutes later, the door of his house was knocked. Gegas Zahra opened it because he thought that the one who came was a courier who delivered food but it was not. Except Mr. Fatih, his boss and the bastard who has taken his crown.
Zahra again closed the door but Fatih's hand was no less quick to hold the door closed before they spoke. Once again Zahra's energy lost and Fatih was already sitting in the living room of his house.
"We need to talk, Miss Zahra."
"There's nothing to talk about if your goal is to run away from the law you're supposed to accept" Zahra said.
"You want me to take responsibility?" tanya Fatih handing over playing car keys.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Well let's get married" Fatih said.
Zahra chuckled, "It's not that kind of responsibility I want. Obviously if you want it because you think your goal of having children will be achieved. I remind you once again, even if until I get pregnant due to your actions last night, this child is still not your child. She's mine, her mother's."
"Miss Zahra, I know that you hold a great deal of self-esteem. However, the self-esteem that you uphold during this time will not be useful if you get pregnant outside of marriage. Others will no longer be the same in looking at you. Didn't anyone think that far? Lower the ego and we'll get married. As you said that the child will belong to his mother and there is no bond with me as his biological father but through marriage then I can become his mahrom because of his status as a stepfather. How's where?"
"Oh yes I also remember your rejection that night in the hospital and I still remember very well the sentence you said. If you want a girl's child, then marry that girl, that's what you say?" Fatih still had the upper hand and was confident this time she would have a child as well as have Zahra. As the saying goes, once a paddle of two three islands is exceeded.
"Yes, right. It's more or less like my sentence, but you seem to have forgotten the next sentence. I don't want to be a second wife nor do I want to hurt my fellow women. Nevermind Mr. Fatih, you're just wasting your time persuading me. The best way to take responsibility for your behavior yesterday is to admit your wrongdoing before the law and accept it freely. I prefer a guy like that. Please go home and let me rest."
Fatih really had to use her brain well to achieve her wish. Zahra's attitude really tested Fatih's ability to solve problems and find solutions. Should he divorce Sarah?
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Until drowsiness began to strike he did not find any solution.He fell asleep on the sofa still wearing the same clothes.
Elsewhere Sarah was sitting without touching the drink that had always been her friend when she was depressed. He sat down and looked far away. He took every word of his in-laws. True too, one day he will surely miss the presence of a child.
True her in-laws said that her husband does not necessarily have a lot of patient stock. It could be that one day Fatih will be looking for another woman. Sarah felt like something was wrong with her husband. He also paid for a drink that he did not touch at all. He decided not to drink and will be home soon.
When she arrived home and saw her husband's car parked neatly in the garage, Sarah immediately got out of the car and made sure she looked happy that Fatih was not drunk. The television room and workspace seemed empty, meaning Fatih was in the room, Sarah thought. It was true that her husband was asleep without changing his clothes.
With the intention of giving a surprise, Sarah took off her clothes and approached Fatih. She closed her lips with her husband's lips until they fused together. Sarah touches a sensitive point that will arouse her husband's desires. Fatih groaned and mentioned one name but not her own.
"Miss Zahra," Fatih said with her eyes still perfectly tight.
So powerful is the charm of a Zahra for Fatih moreover he has felt the honey.
Sarah's desire that had gone up immediately receded when she heard the name of another woman called her husband. Zahras? To answer the curiosity, Sarah unpacked the contents of her husband's suitcase there she found a bed sheet that still contained blood stains.
She looked at the peaceful face of her sleeping husband. Could it be that in the face of peace her husband was imagining the body of the woman named Zahra. If so, do not expect tomorrow he will wake up to see the bright morning sun. She will send her husband to the Baqa realm now.
Sarah went into the kitchen and took the sharpest knife. He held the knife no matter how he hurt his hand. Wounds caused by knives can still heal in a matter of days. Then who can make sure the wounds of the heart due to betrayal will heal faster.
The name called Fatih damal unconscious state has darkened the heart of a Sarah he pointed the knife towards the heart of Fatih.
"Heu," cried Fatih as he opened his eyes. "Sar-ah." That's all said by Sarah. He realized when your hands were covered in blood and Fatih was lying on the sofa.
"Trainer! Fatih wake up, honey! Fatih's! Fatiiiiiihhh!"