
Zehra stared worriedly at the front gate of the mansion from the direction of their upper room facing directly towards the front, with a large glass towering high and wide.
Arash hasn't come home tonight, no phones, no incoming SMS, no WhatsApp messages, no KakaoTalk, not a single word Arash has given.
Zehra had been standing on the big glass threshold, waiting for the figure of the husband who knows to appear using his favorite car.
Zehra's worry peaks, when the man's cell phone is completely out of touch, and zehra has absolutely no purpose to ask and complain.
What the hell's going on?
The question continues to haunt zehra.
From the first marriage, Zehra had no idea what job Arash was in, because every time Zehra asked Arash just said.
"I'm not ready to tell you about me yet"
And the answer given by the servant of the house of trust is only one.
"Sell the diamonds"
But Arash didn't say it at all nor did he say it.
Zehra only thinks why Arash did not want to tell Zehra about himself, There are so many things that Arash covers from him.
He just wants to know what business his real arash is in, seeing from his way of life that his work schedule is often irregular but has anything that Arash wants to make zehra feel uneasy.
Several times the zehra bit his lower lip, kept turning towards the wall clock where his clockwork continued to run signifying the day was getting late, the occasional zehra breathed heavily, he said, while leaning towards the large pole next to the giant window glass.
Once again zehra tried to contact Arash, but again only the voice of the operator stated if the number he was heading to was out of reach.
Several times he asked the housemaid if Arash often did not come home usually before marrying him, the maid said Arash several times did not come home to take care of what, but did not go home, sometimes Arash doesn't even come home for weeks.
Until finally zehra began to sleepy waiting for Arash's return, until he unconsciously fell asleep on the sofa chair without realizing.
At what time suddenly there was the sound of the door opening with a little loud voice, Zehra woke up from her sleep.
He tried to familiarize his eyeballs from the light of the lights that were quite blinding his eyeballs, for a moment zehra saw Arash began to walk slowly towards the top of the mattress.
Zehra quickly woke up from her slumber, immediately welcoming Arash's return. But the moment his eyeballs rounded when he realized something, the man's body was filled with blood.
"Arash..."
Zehra said as she tried to hold her breath, she grabbed Arash's body with a million panics, tried to help the man lie down and with her millions of other panics tried to find a medicine box in their room.
"What's this?"
She asked in a stifled tone as her eyeballs began to stare at Arash in a teary state., she said.,