Zahra My Choice Wife

Zahra My Choice Wife
Feeling nervous


Because she was bored when busying herself with flat objects, Sela finally went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth.


After that, Sela sat on the bed. His mind returned to the time he had passed when he rested in one bed.


"Remain sure that I'll sleep in the same place? when Zakka Khilaf arrived, how? would I be guilty if I refused? aaaa! why arrived my brain traveling which is not no. Sela, you have to focus. One more thing, you have a lot of ideas. Whatever it is, you should be able to deal with it." Muttering Sela, he immediately changed his position to lie on the bed.


While staring at the sky sky, Sela tried to regulate her breathing in order to be calmer and not a lot of strange strange thoughts, she thought.


It was impossible for him to sleep in a lying position, Sela chose to position her sleep on her side. The goal, in order to be free without any awkwardness.


"Bismillah, may I pass this night well." Said Sela expectantly, after feeling that her sleeping position was comfortable, Sela closed her eyes while slowly pulling her breathing and throwing it away violently.


Slowly because she still felt tired on the limbs, Sela was no longer able to open both eyes.


While Zakka is still in his study, he is collecting memories of his past, namely his past when he was in ash school. There are many memories in the form of a photo collection album with friends of his school, including Aish in the album. It almost contained a photo of Aish.


"We have to separate, we don't match. Thank you for making me fall in love and hurt, trust me that I will not take revenge. Because I realized, love doesn't have to have. But it will hurt if you have to remember and be remembered, it would be nice if you have to forget everything. You're happy, so why am I still walking in place." Zakka murmured while throwing the album in the trash can.


As the night wore on, Zakka began to feel drowsiness. Not wanting to make his wife sleep disturbed, Zakka chose to sleep on the sofa. In his study, he thought better.


The hour hand had moved to the position at two in the morning, Sela woke up from her sleep. Slowly opened both of his eyes. Sela recalled her husband and immediately looked over.


"Nothing, where?" Sela muttered, then she dyed around the corner of her room. Still, Sela did not find the very existence of a husband.


At that very moment, Sela remembered the moment she entered the room.


"Did brother Zakka sleep in his study?" sela asked herself.


Out of curiosity for her husband, Sela rushes out of her sleeping position and searches for her husband in her study.


Slowly because he did not want to make a sound on his footsteps, Sela walked settles the precipitate.


While in front of the door, slowly Sela opened it a little. Then, he checked the situation inside the room.


He saw the figure of the husband sleeping on the sofa. Feelings of guilt, now appeared in his mind.


With a very careful heart, Sela opened the door wide enough. After that, she tried to enter with her heartfelt footsteps so as not to awaken her deep sleep from a man who was now legitimately her rightful husband Sela.


Instead of approaching her sleeping husband, Sela's gaze was fixed on a piece of photo near the trash can.


Curious as well, finally Sela walked over and took the photo.


"Aish's photo?" sela muttered back with curiosity.


Slowly so as not to make a sound, Sela picked up the album and she sat in her husband's office chair. The beating heart rate is very fast, now it seems to make him curious.


"Album, whose photo is it, huh?" muttered Sela while opening the album cover.


Sela closed her eyes to open the album. Instantly, both of his eyes widened when he saw the contents of the album.


"So, all this time the woman that Zakka liked was Aish's sister? but ... Why did Rey's sister become her husband? what a pity, Brother Zakka, his heart must have been very wounded. So, why should I be the wife of her pura? how shameful am I in front of Aish's sister and Rey's sister?" muttered Sela softly and with all her dilemma when she knew the truth.


Without realizing it, Zakka was already behind him. Sela was still busy with her daydream.


"Sela, what are you doing?"


Sela was again surprised when she heard her name called, lightning quickly turned her head back.


"Sister Zakka, are you awake?" sela asked nervously. While Zakka nodded, her gaze fixed on Sela fixedly.


"At last you know it yourself, throw away the album in your hand." Zakka said, Sela's gaze was back on an album that she held.


"So, the woman that brother Zakka liked all this time, Brother Aish?" ask Sela who has no other questions.


"Yes, didn't I say it there you were." Zakka replied, again Sela tried to think to ask questions again because of the curiosity that still haunts her mind.


"Never been dating?" asked Sela who was still curious.


"No. Never mind going out, I just touch it don't want to. Never mind, I don't have to tell it to you. I'll forget it, I'll start from zero. I don't need to talk to you, someday you'll find out. My goal is to forget, not to remember. If you keep asking, then the same way you remind me." Answer Zakka.


Whether there was any wind, Zakka began to dare to grab his wife's hand and hold it very tightly. At that moment, Sela felt like she had an electric shock, and it was very difficult for her to remove.


"I believe in you, if you can help me." Zakka said as he stared fixedly at his wife's face.


'How is this, why is my heartbeat beating so hard. May this not be in love, only sympathy.' Inner Sela with a feeling that is not right, plus the husband looked at her so closely and with a distance of several inches.


"There's still time to rest, let's go back to the bedroom." Zakka said, again Sela was getting nervous when she got such a good treatment. Not even the slightest hint of coldness on the figure of her own husband.


Although the marriage is based on puraan, Zakka's attitude is the same as the attitude of the husband in general. There is no romantic attitude towards Zakka. Maybe because the seed of love has not grown.