The charm of Miss Zahra
episode thirteen

Zahra peeked at the forehead when she got home. He didn't manage to reach the opportunity with Fatih. The man kept him there to keep him there.

"Sister, I feel weird the same way your boss looked." Hilal offered her warm tea because she felt her sister needed it.

"You mean?" Zahra put the glass back and stopped drinking it.

"Over men I realized there was an unusual look from him. Maybe I was mistaken but the way he kept brother from working there I'm sure there's something between you guys."

Zahra looked at Hilal, should he create her disgrace. Yes he considers that being a victim of rape is a disgrace. He was embarrassed, but wanted to avenge Fatih's behavior on him. Too bad the law can't touch him.

"Sister!" hilal's jolt as Zahra remained silent with a blank look.

Zahra blinked then gave her best smile.

"Sister Zahra may hide anything from me but I will not remain silent either. I'll definitely find her."

Zahra's phone reads indicating an incoming message. But the woman's eyes squinted while reading the contents of the message from a number that was not registered in her contact.

I know you're pregnant with my husband's son. As a wife who cannot fulfill the wishes of her husband, I allow you to be his second wife. Sarah.

Zahra captured the message. Was the person who sent this message really Sarah? If so, what the heart of the woman is made of. How can a wife give up her husband for another woman.

The stomach felt in the stir made Zahra put the object on the table. While she was in the bathroom to spit out what made her nauseous, Hilal was curious about the message her brother read.

His eyes immediately stared intently at the older brother who had just come out of the bathroom with a wet face, especially the area around the lips.

"What does this message mean?" Hilal snapped at his sister. "You said you didn't like married men, but here's what. She said you were carrying her husband's child." That flat object became the breakfast of Hilal's fury. He threw the communication device towards his brother and fell to the floor.

"Are you pregnant?" ask Hilal again. She rubbed her face because she felt she was too judgmental of her brother. He knew his brother would never do anything stupid. His mind leads to rape.

"Hilal, I ...." Zahra took a deep breath.

"That guy? The man who kept you from working in his office?" Hilal is calm. Understand the psychic condition of people who get abuse and it will be difficult to tell stories. She was angry that she had failed to protect her brother.

"I. .. will tell the story," said Zahra with tears that suddenly fell. He was ashamed to have to repeat his dark story.

Hilal clenched his hands while hearing the story from his brother. He wanted to beat up the man but realized it would only increase the problem.

"I've reported what he did, but somehow he got away with the law." Zahra closes the story without adding or subtracting words.

"Buying the law is always the choice of people who have money" Hilal murmured. She looked back at her brother with her thoughts on making calculations to Fatih. "What are you going to do now?"

"She wants offspring then I will raise this child myself. She'll feel pain when she feels like she has a child but she can't touch." Zahra touched his stomach.

"That's too easy. Follow my way." Hilal then outlined a way to reply to Fatih in a smooth manner. "You must marry her."

"Crazy. That's the craziest idea, Hilal. I'm going to hurt a fellow woman. His wife."

Keesokam the next day Zahra met Fatih in his study. "If Miss Zahra still wants to debate me for yesterday's problems, I'm sorry I'm on a lot of work" Fatih said. Though his heart cheered because Zahra finally met him without him asking.

"I'm sure you already know that I'm pregnant. So you're trying to hold me here and you think that's a form of responsibility, right?"

Fatih nodded, "Miss Zahra refused to marry me, so I thought this was the best way to take responsibility from me. In addition, I can also monitor the condition of our mothers and prospective children. Tell me that there's another way to take responsibility, Miss Zahra!"

Zahra took a long breath. This time he had to follow Hilal's words, making the man before him lose everything. Losing himself and the child he wanted and losing his wife.

"To be honest I really want you to get a fair punishment one of them languishing behind bars. But I forgot that a bear like you would be able to use any gap to get away. I try to run away from you will definitely not be easy so yes maybe I better give up. I accept your responsibility." He closed his eyes to tell me he couldn't do what Hilal said.

"Married?" ask Fatih with a cheerful smile.

Zahra nodded, "Let's make a deal."

Now Fatih, Zahra, Hilal are gathered in a VIP room of a resto. Among them was also Mr Lukman as a lawyer for the agreement between Fatih and Zahra. Where in the letter of the agreement there are several points submitted by Zahra.

"Take this a contract marriage." So Zahra said before yesterday parting ways to meet again today.

Mr. Lukman as a lawyer who became a mediator frowned when reading one of the points in the agreement. Zahra refused to be touched even though Fatih had become her husband. Touched in the sense of mutually satisfying scenes. Common things for a couple.

"Have you read the point?" ask Lukman to Fatih.

"Yes. I don't mind" replied Fatih. He himself was not sure that he would be able to bear not to touch Zahra but for now the most important thing was that she became his wife first. He'll think of another way to touch Zahra.

After signing the marriage contract, they went directly to the nearest KUA to get married. Within an hour they became a couple. Where Zahra occupies a position she never wanted at all. Second wife.

Hilal clasped his brother's hand while nodding. Like saying everything's gonna be okay. One step of the plan has gone well then the next plan will be easy.

In front of the penghulu they still touch like a husband and wife. Where the wife will kiss the back of her husband's hand and the husband will kiss his forehead and pin the wedding ring.

They went home and Fatih offered to drive them. Zahra refused, but Hilal agreed.

"Well, why not go there?" fatih asked in astonishment as Hilal pointed to his house.

"We're living in a new house. Zahra's brother asked to move" Hilal said.

Fatih nodded and followed the instructions of the young man sitting beside her. Sometimes he turned to the belkanag where Zahra sat while staring at the road through.

Their gazes met through the middle rearview mirror. Fatih smiled but was countered by Zahra by turning her face away. It would be hard to make that woman fall in love with him.

Who will win between them. Can Zahra make Fatih crumble and lose everything or will she be defeated by the charm prepared by Fatih?