The charm of Miss Zahra
episode eighteen

Fatih is informed of Sarah's situation by Rasya which makes her dilemma and feel guilty.

"But it can go back to normal, right?"

"He's not crazy" Rasya yelled at Fatih's question, saying that Sarah was mentally ill. "He just needs a little help."

"OK, okay. Do your best, no matter the cost. I want him back as he was. I'll be there."

"Don't! Give him some space for a while. Me and Aluna will be with him."

The phone call ended.

He stared blankly imagining Sarah's current state. Did he say this to Zahra. The woman looked strong but I don't know what her heart was like.

Zahra was staring at the photo on the screen. Photo Alin with Bram who was joining a corridor, either hotel or hospital.

Alin would have thought that it was Zahra who had leaked the secret. Evidently, the next day Alin stared at the arrival of Zahra who had just arrived at the office.

His face looked flushed holding back anger as well as embarrassment. Everyone who worked at Fatih's company had known about it and sneered at him.

"See that woman, I think she's a classy woman turned out to be willing to open ************* for Mr. Bram."

"Pantes just his body looks contained, it was already pregnant anyway."

"That's Mr. Bram's son, right?"

"Yes, B'rame-rame." The people who were sneering at Alin laughed.

"Gilin ...." Zahra approached Alin.

"I think you're a trustworthy person, Zahra. It turns out that my judgment has been wrong against you." Alin stomped the chair until he hit Zahra's leg. He left regardless of the call from Zahra.

"Well!" Once again Zahra called but was ignored by Alin. Zahra didn't chase after him because this wasn't drama in the flying fish soap opera. He has to work and then solve the problem later when the working hours are over.

Zahra looked at her co-worker who was still talking about Alin.

"Don't you be the same, Ra" said the woman.

"I don't think it's any of our business. So we don't have the right to judge him" Zahra said, closing their conversation about Alin.

Alin himself went home with all his anger towards Zahra. Angrier when his wife Bram approached him at home and humiliated him in front of the neighboring compound who was gathering at the greengrocer.

Bram's wife grabbed Alin's hair and nailed him.

"Based on cheap women, women are shameless. How dare you disturb my home. There is no single man who wants to be with you so that the man who has a wife also you serve."

"Oh ...." The mothers of the vegetable maker whispered.

Alin replies, "Don't you ask your husband why he cheated. Do not you introspect yourself why your husband had to find another woman. Don't always blame the woman and come to her. Come to your husband and run him over."

Hand checks from Bram's wife who had been separated from her hair were used alin to enter the house. No matter what the mothers look at him.

"All because of Zahra" cried Alin dai in the house. He clenched his hands and slammed the things around him.

***

"I'm sorry, I'm not focused."

"That photo?" Fatih looked at Bram's face which looked gloomy.

"Yes, I didn't expect it to be revealed so soon. My wife knew it too and now she's asking for a divorce. I'm confused, Fatih."

"Take time off and solve your problems. Go back to work when you feel like things are fine" Fatih said. He himself could not provide a solution because the circumstances he and Bram were the same. It's just that he hasn't been revealed yet. Maybe if it's revealed it'll be worse than Bram.

***

Returning home from work, Zahra went straight to Alin. The door to her house was locked making it difficult for her to talk to Alin.

"Alin, open the door, we need to talk" Zahra said in a voice mail message.

The owner of the house heard Zahra's voice calling her name, but the anger that had not faded made her reluctant to open the door.

"Alin, it wasn't me who shared the photo. By Allah I know not." Again Zahra sent a voicemail but nothing was opened by Alin.

"Alin, I'm home I hope you're okay. Please believe, it's not me who's unlocking your secrets." Since there was no answer Zahra went from there bringing anxious feelings to her best friend.

The day had changed and Alin was back at work. He did not say hello to Zahra at all. Even wore a cold expression as Zahra greeted him.

The effects of a young pregnancy, Zahra often experience what is called morning sickness. Since morning I don't know how many times he went to the bathroom just to spit out a little clear liquid. Now he feels again.

Alin looked at Zahra who was going to the bathroom. He quietly approached the zahra table to find out what could be used to humiliate Zahra. She should feel as ashamed as she is. Zahra's only secret is who her husband is. Why Zahra never showed me a picture of her husband. Not a married man like him.

Alin had not had time to tinker with the contents of Zahra's milih bag, the owner had returned. Failed but there is another way.

As usual when lunch arrived there was always an ob who approached Zahra to deliver lunch delivery. Who else would have sent him if not Fatih. Since Alin was still silent himself, Zahra was forced to choose a break in the room with lunch from Fatih.

*Good lunch my wife, my love, my love.With you receiving this meal I feel we are having lunch together. Smile when you read this message, so that this food is embarrassed because there is an angel who is smiling, forgive me who can not please you. *

There was always a sweet message accompanying Zahra's lunch. Every day always getting a sweet message makes Zahra's defense a little shaky.

***

It has been a long time not to go home using the train, so today Zahra wants to feel the sensation of the transfortation tool again. He took the bus from the front stop to the station. When he looked back, it was only realized that Alin was following him. Luckily, I asked Randi not to pick her up.

Apparently Alin had not given up on finding out Zahra's secret, but he forgot that the woman was very slick and meticulous. So it is not easy to put the woman to shame because there is no gap she knows about Zahra.

Zahra smiled when she was on the train and started leaving Jakarta. Alin hit the wheel because he was upset.

I think Alin is curious about who my husband is, so don't come home for a while. This time I pleaded with him.

The message was sent and read by Fatih. The man smiled because only this time did Zahra send a message to him.

Like a wayward child when prohibited from playing rainwater, Fatih still forced to come even though it had to be at night. He was worried about Zahra's safety. Besides, because he wanted to tell Zahra about sarah.

Heavy rain accompanied by fog that blocked visibility at night, making the car that Fatih oleng boarded and hit the road divider