The charm of Miss Zahra
Episode thirty seven

No true evil can be hidden because God always shows it in other ways. Even when a general does, the truth will still be open even if it takes time that is not real.

So also with the crime of Demir who only has the power of money, it was also money from his wife can finally be revealed. In addition to working with Sarah, the man also toyed with one of the servants in Misha's house for the sake of a mission.

Lina, the girl from the village who managed to seduce Demir so that he was no longer loyal to his master. He was an informant for Demir until a few days ago The man had a loophole to harm Misha. He went into the house on the grounds that he wanted to meet his mother. Yes he recognizes Misha as his mother when there is interest only. The rest he still considers ready even the enemy except those who have high loyalty to him.

Demir was dragged to prison on multiple charges. But it would be unfair if only he had to endure all the consequences. Sarah was dragged along because of Demir who exposed all the crimes of the woman.

Evidently what Olla said the other day. Demir is only looking for profit for himself. He cannot be a mutually beneficial partner. When he feels aggrieved then he will attack more terrible even not hesitate to eliminate someone's life.

Sarah defended when she was picked up by the police. He stared pushyly at the man standing in front of the door and did not flinch.

"Fatih, I'm just jealous of him seizing your heart. I love you, please release me. I beg you to change for me."

Given the many actions Sarah had out of bounds made her husband shake his head to refuse her request.

Sarah kept screaming as two policemen took her into the car followed by another. Begging him to escape punishment. Until the car that carried him was no longer visible from the sight of Fatih.

***

Hilal smiled happily when his senior at the internship said that he was likely to be recruited into a full-time employee. His dedication during the internship turned out to be fruitful. No sweat comes out in vain, no time is wasted. That's the picture he gets at work.

It is marked by the call him by HRD, of course Hilal expressed willingness. Salary, allowances and annual bonuses are quite helpful enough to financially help her brother to bore a baby who is still in the womb.

She immediately contacted her brother with a happy feeling and said she would be home soon. In addition, he also offered his brother what he wanted to buy.

Arriving at home he saw his brother fiddling with an application. There are also many cakes in the kitchen.

Greetings were heard along with the open door. Showing Hilal with a happy smile.

"What's up, brother?" Hilal sat down next to her brother, staring at the laptop screen.

"Sister account cannot be opened, but yesterday it can still be." Zahra replied without turning her gaze away from the screen.

"Let me try" said Hilal, taking over Zahra's activities. "Oh yeah I bought martabak with cheese cassava for brother."

Waiting for Hilal to return his account, Zahra ate the food brought by his sister. Until an hour passed Hilal could not make the account back. Hilal's head bobble made Zahra lean on the body and let out a long sigh.

"It's so heavy today" said Zahra rubbing her face.

In addition to his lost sales account, today he also received many complaints from buyers. Even today many orders are canceled unilaterally and suddenly. Though some of the ordered cake is ready and ready to deliver.

"Rugi already," kekeh Zahra turned to his sister.

Profit loss in a business is common. Not a few who experience the same thing with Zahra. There are even more severe to have to erode old assets, then why should feel the saddest, is not still able to repeat. There is no word of success that is said only once to try if there is it but a fortune. It could be successful because there are many good things that are done without being realized.

The cake that stayed delivered was eventually distributed to those who were more in need. Like the tina homesteads around the street not far from his residence. At least the capital spent is not wasted.

***

Zahra's days are boring when there aren't many activities she does. The new account to sell the cake back is still quiet. In one week that ordered cake to him only one or two people utu not in large quantities.

Hilal has started working as a full-time employee. He asked the campus to set the schedule for his lecture to be evening. He always comes home late.

"I'm sorry, Lal, because you're not working now so you're working late." Zahra showed regretful dispersion while preparing provisions for Hilal to bring.

"We are a family and I deserve to repay my brother's kindness. After all I can work, the problem of coming home late is not a big deal. What's important is that you pray for me to always come home safe."

"Hmm the older you get the wiser ya," kekeh Zahra saw the expression his sister said to be old.

"Should have done this my wife wasn't Zahra's sister.

If my wife must have been tidying that shirt there was a sweet scene."

"You're just a new employee who's been thinking about a wife. College is not over either," Zahra said. He sat back down because he often felt sore. Seeing the neat Value, Zahra smiled considering the time she was still working. He used to be very attentive to appearance, not to attract the opposite sex to his own comfort.

"Smiling, remember someone again?" hilal was wearing his shoes.

"What's? Brother people again remember the times of being an officer like you. I miss the office atmosphere."

"Think about the work of the song later if you have given birth. I'm leaving yeah."

After kissing the back of her brother's hand, Hilal began leaving home with a butut bike that had always been her friend. He is not ashamed to use the bike when his friends race to show the quality of the vehicle. As long as it can go, let's hit the gas.

***

The guilt of what was done to Zahra by Sarah made Fatih embarrassed to meet the woman. Though the feeling of longing always disturbs his loneliness. But even though he did not see Zahra directly, he always got news about her from the people he placed around Zahra.

As today, someone typed in the door of Zahra's house carrying a crib filled with food.

"Who?" zahra asked because she had never seen the person before her.

"I'm meiska, a new resident of the complex. That's my house." He pointed at the house across from Zahra. There was also a man with a child who waved at them.

Of course Zahra believes that they are really her new neighbors.

"Let's go in" Zahra asked.

"Ah no need, I just want to deliver this as our introduction. Besides at home there are still many things ya g must be tidied." Meiska thrust out the box she was carrying.

"Well, bother." Zahra received the box, "the next time I'll stop by the house if Mei doesn't want to stop by now."

"We have to be neighbors" Kekeh Meiska said. Then he sent a message to Fatih that the food had been given.

Fatih received the message and smiled as she read it. He touched his chest as if pounding when he mentioned or heard the name Zahra.

Misha, who has returned home from the hospital and is now wheelchair-assisted, approaches her son and touches the shoulder that backs her.

"Ma!" Fatih.

"From that moment you just sat there, didn't feel sore? Mama just feel bored to be helped by a wheelchair. How come you're smiling again laughing at your mom?" Misha squinted her eyes at her son.

"There's no way I'm laughing at my mom. Because I'll be sorry."

"How are they doing now? Have you visited him?"

"Sara? She's doing just fine. Even though his anger at me is not over. But he's in good shape right now."

"Continue?"

"Who is that again? If Sarah had answered. If Demir I don't visit him."

"If your wife is the other one how?"

"Zahra means mama? Mei said she was also in good shape."

"Why pay people just to find out. You can come by yourself and apologize. As hard as a woman's heart as there is a soft side and easy to forgive. Even if he is still jutek, stiff it is their feature to protect themselves. Mama doesn't expect you to remarry the woman but she doesn't want you to just take your hands off after destroying her future. I don't think you need to cure your mistakes. Aye, right?"