
Zafer removed the hand grip on Tsamara's neck and instantly made the woman cough.
Tsamara could only grimace in holding her throbbing head and also her neck which was very sore from Zafer's actions just now.
He wanted to cry, but felt ashamed if he had to cry in front of them both. Tsamara will only be embarrassed for looking weak in front of the pair.
Meanwhile, the horn is heard again from the outside, this time more often as a sign that someone outside is impatient to enter the house, but the owner does not open the door.
"They're really noisy! It's all because of your son, you handicapped woman! That bully, so the days I have to spend with my lover must end!"
Zafer chooses to stay away from Tsamara who always makes him angry and returns to Rayya's side who are still waiting for her with a half-dead annoyed face.
Of course he was upset, how friendly sessions with his girlfriend should be interrupted by an illegitimate child who is a disabled girl.
If at first Zafer's face looks angry and full of anger, now his expression immediately softens when he looks at Rayya.
Zafer always did not want to show a frightened face in front of this beautiful woman. He just wants to show the loving face that will always be given to him.
“Darling, you're not angry, are you, if you have to go home now? Looks like you have to go through the back door because I'm afraid papa will see you here." Zafer tries to give understanding to a beautiful lover and tries not to upset her.
However, anyone who saw her would also instantly know that the woman was angry just by looking at her expression.
Rayya felt annoyed at having to suddenly leave like this. Like a seductress. Though who met Zafer earlier than the disabled woman.
"I'm upset and angry! Why haven't I been free with you lately?" said the woman with the upset face.
Zafer grabbed the hand with the taut fingers, held it, and gently stroked it. "I'm sorry, honey. I had to tell you to go home."
"I promise to take care of everything well until we can do all the things we want to do, without having to fear anyone."
"Please wait a minute. I'm gonna try to get that lame woman out of my life. You want to wait for me, right?"
Rayya laughed lazily. He did not even know he had to believe the man's words because lately he had never been able to keep the promise he had made to him.
To make Rayya tired must be in an annoying situation at this time.
"Well, this time I forgive you."
Rayya has no choice but to obey Zafer's orders because he loves so much and he himself has no right solution.
"Then, you should leave immediately because my papa will be angry if you have to wait too long. If we linger any longer, papa will break down the door of this house to find out what really happened."
"Come, I'll take you to the back door and get through there." Zafer gently held onto the shoulder of his lover.
Then immediately drive the woman to the back door because that is the only way Rayya can go home, so that her parents do not know.
Zafer hopes her lover can return home safely, and more importantly, hopes Rayya will not be angry with him for long.
Zafer steals one last kiss from her sweet lips before finally asking her to hurry up and leave.
"Let's call, baby," said Zafer, who immediately got a nod from his girlfriend, then walked out from behind the house.
Then Zafer immediately closed the back door after confirming that his lover had left.
The man tried to think quickly, trying to find a good reason so that his parents were not angry, especially the father. Now, Zafer is looking for an excuse, why it took so long to open the front door.
Meanwhile, Tsamara, who had been silent since seeing the scene of the two lovers' separation, was shocked by Zafer's actions.
The man lowered his head, holding both sides of his wheelchair, Zafer even leaned his weight right in front, so their faces were now aligned.
Tsamara had to hold her breath because Zafer's face was too close to hers. It could even feel the warm breath of the man with the beautiful face hitting his face, which was still in shock at the moment.
"What do you want, sir?" tsamara asked in a trembling voice, signifying her fear towards the man who was right in front of her in a very intimate position.
“Listen to me!" Zafer commanded decisively, his sentence was full of emphasis. "I'll do something to you and you can't resist, let alone run away."
"I'm doing this for myself and not for you. I really didn't want to do it, but I didn't have a choice. There's no better suggestion than what I'm thinking right now."
The ambiguous sentence that had just been heard, made Tsamara feel very confused and could only mutter to herself inwardly.
'Mr Zafer did what?' whispered Tsamara in heart.
Of course, Tsamara did not really understand the ambiguous sentence because it did not say clearly what he really wanted to do.
"Hey, lame woman, you heard me, right?" Zafer said in a slightly raised voice.
Tsamara regained her senses from her daydream and immediately nodded lightly. His body trembled, unable to make a sound anymore because he was too afraid that Zafer would always be angry when he heard him speak.
It seemed that everything he did would always go wrong in the eyes of the man.
"I'll kiss you."
"What, Master?"
"Stupid!" Zafer immediately shut the mouth of Ayu who had just shouted from being too shocked.
Zafer was also surprised to not expect the woman to scream just by hearing his words.
"Basic stupid! Why are you yelling?" Zafer cursed with excitement.
The man gripped Tsamara's chin tightly, forcing her to look up and see her face.
“I told you, right! That you should follow what I do and have no right to refuse, you idiot! Your screams will invite the curiosity of the people outside if you hear it. Do you really want to die at my hands?"
“I didn't tell you to cry! Stop those tears!” Zafer returned to his words when he saw the teary eyes of Tsamara. He hated to see her cry, especially in front of him.
Meanwhile, Tsamara is now trying to hold back her own tears so as not to spill.
'Lord, please strengthen me. Please make me be patient with all the violence this man has done to me. He not only broke my heart, but also my body and mind.'
'Please force me to get through this, Lord. I still have to look after my son.'
To be continued...