Painful Marriage
CHAPTER 41

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Kenzo, Dee, Ibra, Kevin and Yana go to the place where Zahra's wheelchair was found. Every step of their feet was accompanied by an unrelenting heartbeat. Prayer is always said in all of them. Worry enveloped their hearts.

Oh God, save my son. Inner Sofia was anxious. His hand continued to clasped tightly onto Kevin's hand which was also shrouded in insignificant worry.

Dee circulated his entire gaze. His eyes were always adorned with seedy scenery due to the flood. Dee's eyes heat up to see the state of Yana's house. They were indeed passing through Yana's house at this moment. "Mas" called Dee to turn to Ibra.

"Yes dear," replied Ibra.

"Later we enter the house, yes Mas," said Dee as she pointed at Yana's house with a trembling voice holding back all her cries.

"Whose house is it?" tanya Ibra followed Dee's direction.

"My house" replied Yana who heard Ibra's question.

All those who heard it stopped their steps. Kenzo looked at the rundown house. "Can we come to that house later?" ask Kenzo to Yana.

Yana nodded. "If the situation is still good, then you can see all your wife's belongings there," said Yana.

They all nodded in agreement to Yana's words. After that, the footsteps of some people who really love Zahra again continue to their main destination.

Ten minutes, the female rescue team that escorted them stopped their steps. "After the tarp there was all the stuff we found" the woman, speaking in Yemeni, told Yana and Dee.

Dee pulled Sofia's hand to come see the items. "Is this all Dee's stuff?" ask Sofia.

Dee looked at Sofia sayu. He nodded in response to Sofia's question. Can not feel if you have to speak for now. Ibra, Kenzo and Kevin let Dee and Sofia open the cover.

"Can I open this?" dee asked the rescue team.

The woman nodded. Dee clasped Sofia's hand tightly, as if they were giving each other the strength to see what they would know right now.

With trembling hands and slowly Dee revealed the cover. Sofia's cry broke as her eyes caught the small wheel she knew was part of Zahra's wheelchair.

Dee followed Sofia's gaze. With all his strength he held back tears from coming out. Dee uncovers the entire cover. And sure enough, Zahra's wheelchair is still intact, but with an inverted position.

"Umi," call Kenzo sad on Dee.

Dee looked at Kenzo. "This hasn't proven Zahra's not safe, son," Dee said.

Kenzo walked over and took the wheelchair. He put the wheelchair in the right position. His eyes examined every inch of the wheelchair.

"It belongs to Zahra, Umi, Mommy" Kenzo said as he watched an engraving on the bottom of the wheelchair's handle.

"This thought is the engraving that Kenzo made when Kenzo forbade Zahra from using this wheelchair in our home, Umi, Mommy. Sorry," Kenzo said regretfully.

'I Love You' That's the writing there. Kenzo remembered once, this was the writing he made the first time his nature and his words hurt Zahra deeply.

"There's still Zahra's hope to save, Umi, Mommy?"asked Kenzo staring softly with a cry that he could not stand.

Dee and Sofia just kept quiet. They don't know what else to hope for. But one thing is certain, that hope will always be accompanied by a prayer that is always spoken in their hearts.

Looking at Dee and Sofia who were just silent, Kenzo turned to Ibra and Kevin who were standing still behind him.

"Abi, Dad, is there still Zahra's hope to save?" asked Kenzo with a trembling voice.

Ibra just kept silent to see everything. Wanted to cry telling the world that her son must have survived. He was eager to shout that his son was a strong child, so that no one could take him but the mighty God.

Dee, seeing Ibra's grief, releases her hand at Sofia and turns to Ibra. "Mas" called Dee while gently grasping Ibra's hand.

Ibra closed her eyes withstanding all the turmoil of her grief. Next to Dee's outstretched hand wiped away the tears that fell on Ibra's cheek.

Ibra opened her eyes as soon as she felt Dee's gentle touch on her face. She tried smilingly looking at Dee who was also looking at her with teary eyes. Ibra took Dee into her arms. Only with this could he gain new strength for all his sorrows. "I have to be strong, baby," said Ibra.

Dee nodded. She was sad to see her husband like this, but they had to strengthen each other instead. "I have to be a strong Abi, baby," continued Ibra who again responded with a nod of the head by Dee.

"I'm fine" said Ibra with a trembling voice at the end.

"Hiks, Zahra must have survived" Dee said with her unstoppable hand. Ibra could only shut up and nodded as she continued to hug Dee.

Kenzo stood up by wiping his rough tears. "Kenzo left for a while" said Kenzo stepping on his foot.

"We found the body of a woman on the other end" said one rescue team who arrived suddenly.

Kenzo's steps stopped immediately. He did not understand what the rescue team was saying. But suddenly the feeling is not good to hear the words in Yemeni.

"What did he say, Auntie?" ask Kenzo gently to Yana.

Dee and Yana looked at each other. As if they were hesitant to say that. "What did he say, honey?" ask Ibra.

"Dee, what's he talking about?" ask Sofia, curious.

Dee and Yana looked at all of them. Dee's hands were sweating coldly about to convey it. Likewise with Yana who was not calm standing in her place.

"Me-they found the body of a woman on the other end" Yana said slowly.

"Our target is there" said Ibra without thinking anymore.

Kenzo was still silent in his place. He tried to shake off all the prejudices that were in his heart.

"Come on Kenzo," take Kevin.

Kenzo shook his head strongly. "Kenzo has to find Zahra, Dad," Kenzo said.

Kevin held Kenzo's hand that was about to leave. "We have to make sure of the body" Kevin said slowly.

"No Dad. There's nothing to be sure about. He's not Zahra. Kenzo's wife is now waiting for Kenzo's arrival to save her, Dad. Kenzo has to go" said Kenzo let go of Kevin's hand and chose to go in a different direction to all of them.

May all your good prejudices be true, Kenzo. May Zahra, our strong girl be fine. Inner Dee who saw Kenzo's departure.

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