The charm of Miss Zahra
episode twenty three

Alin once followed Zahra but the woman immediately realized that she was being followed. Let him go back and forth on the train and forbid Fatih from coming. But then Fatih came at night.

Realizing that he would not get any information when he went down directly, he paid for someone to stalk Zahra without her knowing. The result made Alin satisfied.

"Wow, apparently .... You are a hypocrite to Zahra. Wait till the time comes, baby! You won't be able to hide in that face again." Alin grinned at some of the photos he had just received. I can't wait for that day to come. The day he would humiliate Zahra in public.

Not only that, she also contacted Sarah through her social media account.

"Good night, Mrs Sarah. I have important info for you. When should I see you?" There's no answer yet. He chose to sleep. I can't wait for days that will be fun for him.

***

"Gram!" Demir called Sarah who almost got into the car. But because he was ignored, he entered through the next door. "Hey why do you always avoid me?" ask Fatih.

"Down!" Sarah stared intently at the man sitting beside the wheel.

"Oh come on, Sarah, we were never close even under the covers. Why is it that after that you always put some distance between us?"

Sarah was silent and looking straight ahead.

"Hey, look at me!" Demir grabbed Sarah's chin, making the woman now face him. "What was my service that day did not satisfy you. Why did you marry him. I'm no different than him."

"Because he's good. Not a female player like you." Finally Sarah spoke and made Fatih disintegrate.

"okay? You think he's nice and doesn't play with other meetings? Oh come on Sarah don't betray your own mind. Your lips and brain are out of line, I know that, why cover it up."

Demir then grabbed the brown envelope on the dashboard and took out the contents.

"Do you believe these pictures?" Demir raised one eyebrow. "His husband spent seven years by his side not making you understand." Demir kept talking making Sarah squint. "You don't realize these photos are being manipulated."

"What do you mean?"

"I'll tell you if you agree to our deal."

"I don't want to deal with you anymore, Demir."

"Oh come on. Don't be Sarah's hypocrite, I know you're curious and I have an answer to your curiosity. We have to be partners to fight a Fatih Alan Akbar."

Sarah's stunned. It was true that Demir had the answer she wanted for her husband.

"Hows it? If you agree, meet me at the Caston suite. Use this card." Demir placed an access card over Sarah's thigh and used the opportunity to touch Sarah's thigh that was not covered by clothes. "I miss you, baby," whispered Demir before he got off.

Sarah is in a dilemma and worried. Demir is his dark past. He was shocked when he married Fatih and only found out that the two men were brothers and sisters. All this time he had desperately avoided Demir but now circumstances brought him back close to the man. For the sake of mission. Yes, the mission of exposing her husband's lies.

After thinking long enough finally Sarah's car drove to follow Demir's car until the car both stopped in the parking lot of a towering building.

Demir opens the elevator door and lets Sarah in first. Even when they arrived at a room that looked luxurious. From above here Sarah can see the view of the city of Jakarta both day and night.

"You'll stand there" Demir said, putting an intoxicating coloured drink on the table.

"I want to know what you know now" Sarah choked.

"Hey, can't we relax a little and enjoy this opportunity that we rarely get. Come on Sarah don't you miss this." Demir opened his shirt and displayed a very seductive chest and belly sculpture. He knew Sarah was unable to resist this temptation evident from the woman who turned her face away.

"I came here not that," Sarah replied with emphasis. Yes he suppressed the suddenly writhing desire. The shadow of how dashing Demir at that time made himself helpless. Oh what now it must reoccur and tarnish his marriage to Fatih.

Demir did not pay attention to Sarah's sentence even he took off his trousers to leave a cloth inside. Gosh, really a venereal villain.

"Remain you don't miss this?" Demir had already stood at the brink of Sarah's body and pulled the woman's hand, leading her towards the real evidence of her male Demir.

"Demir ...." Sarah's voice was held back when their lips were fused together. Sharing your breath for a while.

"I'm sure you miss this" whispered Demir. Clutching the body in front of him and leading him on the bed.

***

"You know where the lady went?" He asked the waiter at his house.

"The lady didn't say anything sir," said the butler bowing his head.

"When did he leave?"

"Around ten, sir."

Fatih checked the location point of the wife. He was worried considering that his wife had just finished dealing with the pressure and was now afraid that she would come back under pressure.

Apparently what he was thinking was wrong, because his wife was currently squirming under the confinement of a Demir. Repeating an illicit romance that stalled seven years ago.

Fatih clucked when the point where his wife was not found. Apparently Sarah deliberately turned off access to the location because the last point of location was at the restaurant sent by Sam.

Fatih lay her body on the sofa, the shadow of Zahra's rejection yesterday came back. Since yesterday, he has ignored the woman. He is also his wife. Naturally, Zahra also refused because the woman had a firm stance. Obere permission to embrace and unite the breath alone is already lucky.

Zahra herself had just arrived home, she instantly cleansed the body. Then approached Bi Sumi who had not returned home.

"What cooking, Bi? Hilal hasn't come home yet?"

"Yet, Madam. You want to eat now?"

"Later, Bi, with Hilal. Aunty just went home, it's too late in the afternoon" Zahra said as she opened the door of the food storage cabinet.

The effects of a hungry pregnancy make him stoke a lot of food. But still pay attention to nutritional intake for its content.

"Later take off Adzan, ma'am. It's not good to leave a pregnant woman in Maghrib time."

Zahra laughed, but still appreciated the trust of her domestic assistant. "Then accompany me to eat this." He took out the cake and brought it to the dining table.

Zahra was made to laugh out loud when she heard the story of Bi Sumi. The woman knew only that she was being upset because she thought of a man who did not necessarily think of her.

She was already trying to suppress the feelings present for the husband. But the more he presses he even feels longing. Pimply. Do not let him feel heartache as Hilal said the other day.

"It's been a long time that Master hasn't come, Madam," Bi Sumi wanted to know how the young woman before her felt to her true master. It was also one of the tasks that Fatih had mandated to her. Find out how Zahra feels about her.

Zahra raised her face and looked at the woman her mother's age.

"Bi, you know that I ...."

Bi Sumi nodded and smiled. "I know, Madam, there's no need to worry that I will reveal your and master's secrets to outsiders. May I be chopped by Master later." He shuddered at the thought of his flesh becoming smooth.

Ah yes Zahra never knew what the real husband's personality was. He only knew Fatih from what he saw. Now even become curious to hear the words of Bi Sumi. Whether her husband was indeed that violent or Bi Sumi was too excessive in her speech.

"Bi, you've been working with Mister for a long time?"

"old. I have never worked with anyone other than Mr. Fatih."

"I want to hear about him from your version, Bi. Does Auntie mind telling me?"

Bi Sumi was silent. "Didn't your mistress know who your husband was?"

Zahra shook her head.

"Then you don't need to know it" Bi Sumi said with a smile that made Zahra curious.

Who is the real Fatih?