The charm of Miss Zahra
Episode six

While others were busy talking about family gathering, Zahra chose to be busy at work. Until his supervisor approached and said he had to go to his superior's room.

"What else, Ra?" Alin was most curious about anything related to Zahra. He was looking for a gap from a Zahra. Just in case, it is not impossible that one day Zahra will sing about her scandal. But in Zahra's mind there was no thought at all.

All Zahra had in mind was how to make her mother and sister happy. There is no room to think about the lives of others.

"Lack of knowing."

Actually he was lazy to deal with Fatih. What's more after Alin says that the guy probably likes her.

In contrast to Fatih who felt he had the opportunity to meet again with Zahra. So to express love for the good attitude of the woman to his wife he made an excuse.

Zahra knocked on the door and was welcome to enter. Sitting across from Fatih who pretended to look busy. A few minutes later the man stared at the laptop screen and then at Zahra.

"I'm sorry I had to interrupt your work time, Miss Zahra."

Zahra sighed then nodded.

"Look, I mean call you because I wanted to thank you for your kindness to my wife last night. Maybe if there was no Miss Zahra my wife could have slept on the side of the road or worse be a victim of crime. Luckily he met good people like you."

"It's not a big deal, sir. It's an obligation to help others."

Fatih nodded her head, looking for any more reason to be able to hold Zahra for longer in her room.

"Does that happen to anyone?"

"Of course, helping others does not have to look at who will be helped. I think you are too."

"You're wrong, Miss Zahra, I don't have a mind as good as yours. But you're so amazing, I'm sure amazing people like you were born out of amazing upbringing as well. I'm so curious to be able to meet the extraordinary person who has educated you." There was an implied intent from Fatih's words but Zahra was reluctant to admit it.

"It turns out you're smarter to praise him apparently, sir," Zahra's reply made a Fatih laugh softly.

"How's your mom doing now?"

"It's still in intensive space, and it's still the same."

"I pray for my mother-in-law to recover soon." Zahra glared when she heard Fatih's words.

Mother-in-law? It's crazy Mr. Fatih it.

The atmosphere turned awkward as Fatih ran out of ideas to hold Zahra back. Zahra was reluctant to have a conversation because she wanted to leave the room immediately.

"Is there nothing to say anymore, sir? Otherwise I have to continue my work" Zahra said. Although feeling careless but still put adab forward.

"Oh yes, please get back to work. Thanks again for last night. About what happened at the hospital?"

"Find others because you won't get aoa from me." Zahra actually left Fatih's room after saying that line.

Fiuh Fatih blew the air around after the door closed again. It was difficult to get close to Zahra, and suddenly he remembered his wife and mother who were still in their house.

Maybe he forgot that his mother and wife met there would be a discussion about children. And that's right when Sarah just woke up when the wall clock pointed to the number eleven.

"It's good to be a mistress, husband has a talent for work early in the morning while the eleven-hour mistress just woke up," said Misha from the family room.

Sarah who was about to step into the kitchen was closed and chose to approach her in-laws.

"Mama's here?"

"From last night you were here and you knew you were still drunk. When will you change? Waiting for my son to feel bored with you then you're abandoned, so?"

Sarah sighed, it was wrong of her. Ah indeed she assumed it was never right in her in-laws eyes.

"You're the boss if you keep being reminded. Guess that mama doesn't like you. Aye right? Though mama is like this also because love the same you. Imagine if Fatih got bored with your marriage like this. Monotonous, he even when breakfast was not served his wife then he turned away. Then who's losing? You, as a woman."

"Yes, Ma. I'm sorry Sarah."

Bossen if mama talks about children, replied Sarah in the heart.

"Boss, right?" press Misha.

"Yes, I'll think about the kids. I'll have breakfast, Ma." Sarah said goodbye after putting on a smile as best she could.

Fatih usually does not tell her that there is Misha at home.

Just as his phone was already ringing, Fatih contacted him.

"Are you awake, Sar?" ask Fatih

"If I haven't been able to answer a call from you."

"Mama's still home?"

"Yes, and I've been given a free seven-minute lecture. Why didn't you tell me Mom was home?"

"Where can I tell, you woke up hard. What lecture mom?"

"Obviously, change is what you know too. It must lead to a child problem. Your mother was a pinter once used the word. I'm bored of it."

Not only you, I am also bored with our marriage, Fatih said inwardly.

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"Zahra," said a male employee.

As usual Zahra just nodded and smiled.

"You want to go home together, Zar?" haggle that guy.

"I'm sorry but we're different."

"Well instead of going home to Alin?"

"Today I went back to Bandung. Let's." Let's." Zahra said goodbye and nodded politely.

Rejection from a Zahra. When and how to use the means to conquer the woman.

The Jakarta-Bandung fast train became a loyal friend of Zahra's journey. Today he did not go straight to the hospital but went home first.

A black metallic car was parked in his yard. Who is visiting. Didn't Hilal say he was still in the hospital. Who is in the house.

Laughter from inside the house can be guessed who the guests who came to his house. Of course it's Hayla but I don't know with whom.

Zahra said his greetings and his arrival was warmly welcomed by his aunt. Something will happen soon.

"Have you come home, honey? Here sit this guest."

So that the man who was estimated to be the same age as Fatih smiled at him.

"It turns out Miss Zahra is prettier than her picture" said the man, who has not been identified.

Deg. Don't tell me this is the man her aunt used to say. Mr. Demir.

"Oh that's obvious, just look at her pretty aunt, right?"

The man laughed, "yes it is, but Miss Zahra is much prettier."

Zahra rubbed her face. Ask in your heart why should a married man who likes him. Is there not a single man who can make her feel comfortable?