The charm of Miss Zahra
Episode thirty one

Fatih approached Zahra who was rubbing the corner of his eye. Clearly he was offended by the words of Demir who likened himself to the women of budacillus.

"Darling"

"Go!" Zahra brushed off the hand of Fatih who was about to hold her.

"Zahra, we-we"

"I said go. I want to be alone, understand that word." The woman turned her back to her husband. His shoulders shook, before long there was a sobbing sound as well as a hand-wiping movement sat his eyes.

Outside the new Hilal came across Demir. He spread his steps out of concern for his brother's safety.

When he opened the door he found Fatih who was staring at her sobbing brother.

"Sister?" He approached both.

"I want to go home, Hilal. Can you take care of the brother's siege? Please." Zahra clenched her hands.

Without asking for Fatih's approval, Hilal went straight to the doctor. The doctor suggested being treated for another day or two. But either sentence what was delivered by Fatih so that the doctor gave permission on the condition that it still had to be outpatient.

"Thank you, Doc." Hilal shook the hand of the doctor who had treated her brother. Then take care of the return administration.

After Hilal died, Fatih was still trying to get Zahra to talk. But the woman was deaf to what Fatih had said.

"Darling, we're going to face this test together. Give me a chance to prove this. I really love you. I want to see you happy with me.

"We will feel happy together. Nothing will ever separate us or hurt you. I can confirm that" Fatih said.

"He will never be happy with you. Especially with the position as a hidden wife," said Hilal who appeared at the door. "Sister, everything's done. I'll take care of your stuff. Wait a minute, yes" Hilal said to the nodding Zahra.

Ignoring Fatih who continued to persuade Zahra, Hilal tidied up the elder brother's belongings while waiting for the nurse to release the infusion.

"Don't let go, Sus. Doesn't my wife still have to take care of him or three more days?"kafa Tagih prevented the sisters from releasing the intravenous needle in Zahra's hand.

"Take it off, Sus. I will recover if I am in a place that makes me feel comfortable. Please let go now."

"Zahra, don't be stubborn. I'll take care of Demir. He won't hurt you again."

"It's not him who hurt me" Zahra cried with unstoppable tears. "You are the one who hurt me." Zahra pointed at Fatih's face. "Since I've known you, I've never felt happy."

"Lies" Fatih said. "Today we slept together, hugged each other. You laugh near me. You're cheerful. You're angry with Demir not with me."

Fatih berusha held his wife but Zahra still brushed him off.

"Sus, is it done?" ask Hilal who has finished packing his brother's goods..

They forget there are still sisters who have to watch the drama Fatih and Zahra.

"Already, sir."

Zahra, get off the gurney with Hilal. Without turning on Fatih they came out of the ward. Ignoring Fatih who kept calling and chasing after him. Fatih's behavior attracted the attention of several hospital visitors including domters and nurses who passed by them.

Fatih did not give up, she continued to convince Zahra. Even followed him home. He got off the car Sam was carrying. Opened the door of a car driven by Zahra. Without saying much he immediately picked up Zahra and led her into the room. He ignored the cry of Hilal who cursed also Zahra who thrashed in his trunk. Luckily, the complex is not too crowded with people. So their commotion did not attract the attention of the neighbors.

After putting Zahra on the bed, Fatih pushed Hilal out of the room. "Let us solve our problems."

He locked the room. Zahra turned her face when Fatih approached her.

"I will no longer put out a sentence that you may be tired of hearing. I'll stay here with you."

"I don't need you. Please go," said Zahra quietly.

But not yet the problem in the room was finished, there was a commotion from outside the room.

"Hey fucking woman, get out of you."

Fatih and Zahra stared at each other at the sound. They knew the owner of the voice was Sarah - Fatih's first wife.

"Look, it was Mr. Demir who said I was the same as the women he slept with. Now your wife's coming to hit me. Who else is coming tomorrow? Your mother? Just go! After all, what should be your responsibility is no longer there, right?"

Zahra rubbed her face violently. He got out of bed but Fatih held him back.

"Let me face him. You just wait here."

Outside Sam and Hilal's room, Randi is holding Sarah back from making a fuss. Bi Sumi just stared in confusion from a distance.

"I know that j4hanam woman is inside. Hey j4lang, get out! Face me," cried Sarah.

Sarah laughed loudly, "What with you snapping at me will change your brother's status. No. gabe. Once a j4lang, keep the j4lang. J4laaaaaang, you fucking lady! Don't hide. Face me if you dare."

"Madam, please don't make a fuss here" Sam said.

"Silent you." Sarah snapped at Sam, "you're just my husband's lackey. Your position is no better than that of a dog."

I wanted Sam to slap that lip as if he were talking. But he tried to meghragi Fatih his superior.

"Enough, Sarah!" Fatih out of the room. Behind him Zahra came out.

"Hoho you finally came out too. Tastier? It's finished fornication. It's good so men can stab here and there."

"Gram!"

"You forgot I was pregnant. And you ... Happy to be my husband's mistress?" Sarah pointed at Zahra.

But Zahra did not put on an expression or anything like that. His face was flat as if there were no more emotions inside him. He sat on the sofa looking at Sarah who was still standing in front of the door.

"As host, I invite you to sit down, Madam. Let's talk," said Zahra calmly.

Hmh!

Sarah spits towards the sofa which Zahra welcomes.

"I don't want to. I want my husband back" Sarah said with her chest up and down.

"Then please take it home. This j4lang woman doesn't need him anymore" Zahra said.

"Zahra?" Fatih looked at the astonishment. Why did Zahra have to say such a hurtful sentence to herself. Don't need him anymore? What is this, stuff?

"Trainer, if you don't want to have this pregnancy, I'm gonna throw it away" Sarah said.

Fatih was quiet in place. He was confused which one to choose. If he left only because of Sarah's threat, Zahra could have considered that he only wanted children. He wanted Zahra completely. But she also worried that Sarah was really pregnant.

"Sarah, we'll talk at home. Go home first. I'll solve the problem with Zahra."

"Why not go home now?" ask Sarah.

"can't. I'll be home after I solve my problems with Zahra. Please." Please."

"Look, Madam! No one's holding him back, is he? But he himself still wants to be here. So the phrase you say I'm a teaser doesn't feel right. Oh yes one more. I married your husband because you allowed it."

Fatih said she remembered the message she sent using Sarah's phone the other day. Surely Zahra thought that it was a message sent by Sarah consciously. He is the one who manipulates.

"What do you mean?"

Zahra opened her phone gallery and showed me a screenshot. "Isn't this your number? This message was sent from your number."

"No, I never sent that message."

The two women glanced at Fatih, including the maximal Hilal there. Sam and Randi have not been there since. They chose to wait outside the car.

"If you didn't send this message then who would? Or has someone hijacked your phone? If so who would dare to a Madame Fatih if not her husband. Means you can conclude dong yes, how much your husband wants to marry me. I didn't tease him but he himself came to me. He even dares to manipulate you."

Zahra suppressed the turmoil in her heart. Actually he did not want to say this sentence, a sentence that hurt his fellow people. But maybe this is the highlight of his plan with Hilal the other day. Today all his business with Fatih must be done. The man had to feel the pain of losing two women from his life.

"Ask him who he would choose? After this we should be equally aware of who wants and who is typhoon" Zahra said. He stared alternately at everyone in the house.

"Fatih, if you love me let's go home now," said Sarah. Seeing Fatih who was just silent made Sarah know that she was no longer wanted by her husband. "OK I know now," said Sarah turned around and got into the car. She was crying there.

Fatih looked at Zahra who was now also looking at her. "I didn't expect you to hurt a fellow woman" Fatih said. "And I intend to confine you both to remain my wife. He doesn't have a whole family like you, Zahra."

"Me?" Zahra pointed to herself, "you said I hurt her? You, you made me have to hurt him. You just keep quiet when your two wives clash their mouths, and insult each other. You just defended me. What I said is true, right? You want me? Baby, I don't want you.

"You should know why I married you. Not because of the kids, no. I just want to see your helplessness in dealing with a situation like this. It turned out to be very funny," Zahra chuckled with a sliced voice.

"I am very much waiting for this moment Mr. Fatih Akbar. Ah one more I wait for the public moment to be enlivened with our news."

"You are so evil, Zahra." this time Fatih no longer spoke calmly. His emotions were ignited by Zahra's words.

"Yes, I am evil, and you are stupid" Zahra said with a laugh. She turned around with her crying heart. The lips can say hate but the heart says she is in love with the man before her.

"Hilal, send me the tape! show this man the door" Zahra said before closing the door and opening the room.