Sagaras
The Part 76

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Like something whispering in the ear, Sagara also blinked his eyes. At first he seemed confused when he saw the sky of his room because he remembered he was at the Night Club, but in fact he was lying down somewhere.

"I--," muttered Sagara who turned to the side and there was a yellow doll that instantly reminded him of someone.

"Aish!"

Sagara jumped in shock, he only really realized he was in his own room but somehow he went home.

"Where, Aish?" get out of bed immediately.

The locker room was the first place Sagara was looking for, because it was impossible that last night the woman was in the bathroom, but the assumption was wrong because the wife was not there, and he stopped in front of the bathroom door when he heard the sound of water running in there.

Check lek

"Aish-!" teruajy Sagara is very tight but the so-called does not also turn his head, his face sank above the knee he was hugging.

Not believing what Sagara was seeing, he came closer. His surprise is much doubled when Aisyah's shoulder is pulled Precisely women almost fall if Sagara does not hold it.

He was unconscious under a shower that flowed very, very fast.

"Aish, what's wrong with you, honey? what's up?"

If earlier Aisyah who is fruted now replace Sagara who is confused himself because he was not aware of what is on his chest and neck even though he is still bare chest.

Aisyah who must have been cold immediately opened all the clothes attached to her body, she copied everything and then covered. It feels all safe Sagara quickly exits the room to know what happened. And how surprised the man was when he found out from the butler that he had come home in between by Marcel but had passed out.

"Where is it possible? all I want is to go home with Tata, not Marcel. But-Tata can't bring a car."

The thought was put aside by Sagara because there was something that made him curious about why he could go home in such a state then, why the same thing happened to his wife.

Sagara who is dizzy and does not understand asks the butler to contact the family doctor to come check on Aisyah who is still unconscious when Sagara returns to the room.

"Darling, please wake up, it's me. You why? what's the matter until you do that in the bathroom."

Sagara was sure there was something, because Aisyah's position was very suspicious when she entered, it was clear that there must be something that made her like this

"Bu--," called Aisyah slowly but so close that Sagara could still hear even faintly faint.

"Darling, are you awake? it's me-" said Sagara when his body was very weak inexplicably but for the sake of Aisyah he strengthened.

Aisyah who blinked her eyes slowly, immediately threw away her face when in front of her there was a husband who was still bare-chested. He saw what he did not want to see. What else isn't a red mark that's somehow made by the woman at the Club.

Sagara who does not know anything feels strange with Aisyah's attitude that now even backs her. He cried but would not answer why he shed his tears.

"Please answer me, why are you? what am I wrong? if you're rich, I'm confused." Sagara kept begging Aisyah to look at him but Sagara's hand was always on the edge very roughly.

It was never in Aisyah's mind to answer until the Doctor came to check on the young Miss Pradipta.

"What's up, Mister?"

"Please check on my wife, she was unconscious in the bathroom" explained Sagara as he knew it.

The female doctor nodded, she started touching Aisyah but on the edge and it continued over and over again as if she did not want to be checked.

"Darling, I beg you this time."

Aisyah shook her head and continued to cry with a very sad sobbing sound. Anyone who heard it would have guessed how loving Aisyah was right now.

Doctor and Sagara who are now looking at each other begin to be confused. But finally Sagara asked the woman in white to go home because there is no point also if it continues to be forced like this.

"Thank you and sorry to bother," said Sagara as he only drove to the front door of the room.

"What's wrong, sir. Please contact me later if necessary" the doctor replied.

"certain."

"I don't know where my fault is, I'm confused too but I wouldn't get tired of apologizing to you for anything. Is it because I came home unconscious? but as I remember I wasn't drunk, Aish. I can assure you, all this time I've never touched an unclean object because I remember Mom and you, so-,"

"So what? I can't believe what's coming out of your mouth now! if you remember me, where there might be-, there is,"

"What's wrong?" sagara asked increasingly confused because Aisyah spoke while angry, emotional and disturbed.

"Just look at your own body, what's on your chest and neck!" yelled Aisyah frustrated. Although he is very injured at this time but Aisyah wants Sagara to understand if she has made a very fatal mistake now in her marriage relationship that has been a matter of months.

Sagara who was astonished immediately got out of bed, he walked quickly to the large mirror in the dressing room and how surprised he was when he saw Kissmark in the part that Aisyah said.

"BangSaaat!!! who made it?" shouts annoyed Sagara who does not believe, this is really a small result on the lips, not lipstick or anything. Sagara who is now smart makes it certainly know if it is a genuine masterpiece full of napsu.

"Damn it! I'm not welcome in giniin!" his curse is rough with all the animals coming out of his lips which is just a word of love and affection for the angel of his heart.

The upset Sagara then came out of the dressing room again. He who wants to explain something to Aisya but in fact the woman is not in bed like the last time Sagara left.

The panic was so great that he woke up all the servants to look for Aisyah to the whole house because to escape it was impossible.

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All rooms and rooms are searched in great detail so that there is one corner room on the second floor that cannot be opened. And that made everyone gather in that place.

"Can't be opened, sir. It's in the lock inside."

"Try the CCTV check again in this direction," said Sagara by hand touching the tightly closed door leaf.

The butler immediately went to the luxury house CCTV.

And just waiting for approximately 5 minutes, Sagara got certainty if the young Miss entered the room.

"So my wife's inside?" ask Sagara.

"Yes, Sir."

Sagara nodded slowly, he was relieved at least Aisyah went nowhere and remained in his house.

"Go" said Sagara to all the servants who gathered with him.

Now, there is Sagara in front of the brown door. His body was limp, his chest ached like the world was being destroyed. It hurts more when I found out Mama Aluna was in critical condition three years ago.

Sagara who seemed boneless was sitting leaning against the door, his tears were rushing because he had to bear the anger of the wife who was clearly not his fault. Sagara could not think of anything, which he thought of how Aisyah trusted him again and could restore their beautiful relationship as before.

"Aisha, your anger is reasonable, but I can swear that it's not my fault. I don't know how this happened but I swear on my mother's behalf, if tomorrow I will get the answer," said Sagara full of determination because this is not his fault.

While Aisyah who was in the bathroom was no longer crying like in her husband's room. His heart was a little calmer as he complained his pain to the Creator.

No matter with Sagara who is in front of the door that he locks from the inside, he really does not feel good at this time, he is not good, not to argue or anything that's clear Aisyah just wants to be alone at this time. He was contemplating his sin that perhaps in this way God was rebuking him. But regardless of anything, this really hurt her heart. Aisyah feels insincere if her husband's body is enjoyed by other female seeds who are not clear who is definitely not halal for Sagara.

"What's because I don't serve you? until you get this done to me? can't you wait until tomorrow?" aisyah's chest was again claustrophobic considering this.

She knows, her husband does have a high level of intimacy, but as a wife who has always felt in the lament of course she did not expect if her husband would seek impingement on other women.

"My sense of disbelief is lost on you, this pain in the hands of a loved one?" whether wearing a feeling or not that is clear the body of the husband has been enjoyed by other women and it feels Aisyah will be very difficult to forgive.

What if the position behind, when in fact all this time he was always hidden. No one knows except the family.

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Don't let your diamond disappear because of one mistake that from the beginning you know if a betrayal that happened between us can never be sorry, Sagara.