Marry The Star's
Chapter 11 - Terror Attack

Ezaz ran around looking for his wife's room, he was so worried when he heard the news of the accident.

Ezaz's steps stopped in a room where his wife was being cared for. He walked over to Talisha who was lying on the bed. The woman put her bottle on the nightstand and smiled.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry" Talisha said.

"I'm not thinking of you but my car, it must have been very badly damaged" Ezaz said.

"You only think about your car but not the safety of your wife and driver. Don't you have feelings?" Resenting.

"I care about the driver, but not you" replied Ezaz.

Talisha pursed her lips.

"It seems that the wound is not too serious," Ezaz looked at his wife's face and hands.

"Just the head was slightly injured, but I was very shocked earlier" he said.

"Thank God, I'm going home, then" said Ezaz.

Talisha got off the bed, suddenly she screamed in pain.

Ezaz.

Talisha held her leg, as she was not careful to fall.

"You want to linger in this hospital?" Syndicator Ezaz.

Talisha shook her head.

Ezaz continued to walk.

Strained, Talisha caught up with her fast-moving husband.

Dena who was outside the room stood up and approached her best friend. "Where are you going?"

"Go home" he answered briefly with a hasty step.

Ezaz got into the car first and then his wife.

The car left the hospital.

Arriving home, Talisha got out of the car without her husband. He did it himself even though Dika and some servants offered help but he refused. "Huh, he's weird!"

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Talisha's dinner had the waiter bring the cooking to the room because she was lazy to talk to her husband.

Enjoying the meat stew and stir-fry broccoli, Talisha eats it voraciously while watching her favorite outdoor drama. The waiter came an hour after he had dinner to pick up the dirty dishes.

"Why didn't he come out for dinner?" Ezaz asked the servant as the woman paced from his wife's room.

"Said Miss, she's lazy to eat out and wants to stay in the room, sir," he said.

"Yes, the important thing is that he wants to eat. Don't let him trouble me again. Aunty can go home" said Ezaz.

"Good, Sir." The lady's servant passed.

After dinner, Ezaz enjoys the air on the balcony of his 2nd floor. Sitting with a cup of coffee, he did some work that was delayed.

Talisha who was already full and tired of watching the drama came out of the room. She looked around for her husband's whereabouts. Tracing every room in the house he finally found the figure he was looking for. "It's time to get his attention" smiled.

"Hi, husband!" Throw the best smile.

Ezaz looked over for a moment and continued his work.

Talisha approached her deliberately with her hand stroking her husband's shoulder.

Ezaz brushed his wife's hand off.

Talisha kept smiling and sat down next to her husband. "Why haven't you slept?"

"You don't see, what am I doing?"

"Yes, I know. I'm actually very lazy to talk to you, but somehow tonight is very boring and it feels like I want to find trouble with you" Talisha said.

Ezaz looked at his wife.

"Is your life this cold, snowman?" Insinuations.

Ezaz didn't bully him.

Talisha grabbed her husband's cup of coffee and she sipped it.

"Why are you drinking my coffee?" Ezaz began to protest.

"We're married, doesn't matter?"

Ezaz closed his laptop and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Put a cup on the table.

"I'm coming!"

Ezaz scrunched his forehead.

"I mean I'm going to sleep in my room too" hurriedly explained.

Ezaz turned his back on walking first.

The sound of the window glass breaking along with Talisha's cry was quite strong.

Ezaz turned his head, seeing his wife squatting covered her ears with both palms while closing her eyes.

Ezaz quickly ran up to his wife and crouched down.

Talisha who looked scared still closed her ears.

"Lisha!" Call her.

Talisha opened her eyes, then hugged her husband with a panicked face.

Ezaz helped his wife stand up. "Calm down!" with a soft voice.

Ezaz then spread his gaze from the balcony looking for something he suspected. It happened fast enough that he didn't know the attacker.

Ezaz approached the broken glass fragment as a stone wrapped in paper with threatening inscriptions.

Ezaz squeezed the paper. "Suck!"

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Ezaz takes his wife to his room, but Talisha refuses to sleep alone because in a day alone it has experienced the unexpected.

"I'm scared, Zaz!" Still with lips shaking.

Ezaz squeezed his lips, he looked confused. There was no way he would have to accompany his wife in a room together.

"Don't leave me alone, it looks like they want to hurt me!" Talisha lirih.

Ezaz looked at his wife.

"Last noon, someone hit the car I was riding in and it was....." Talisha could not continue his words.

"Lisha, relax. You are safe here, I have contacted Dika and told the guards to guard this house," said Dika.

"But, I'm afraid they'll strike me back."

"You're not their target but me" said Ezaz.

"I'm your wife, so my target is me. Why do you have to get me involved in this?" Ask in high notes.

"I didn't involve you!" Replied loudly.

"If you hadn't married me, I wouldn't have experienced something like this!"

Ezaz fell silent, what his wife said was true. If he hadn't married her, Talisha would have been fine.

"I'd better stay with Dena or go back to my parents' house" Talisha said.

"No, you stay here. For your own good!" Emphasized words.

"What kindness? You want me dead in the hands of your enemy!" Talisha said loudly.

"Alright, I'll accompany you to sleep here. Don't say anything else" Ezaz finally relented.

"You have to promise not to leave me here alone while I'm asleep!" Her request.

"Yes, I promise you here until you wake up tomorrow morning!" Ezaz.

Talisha spread out her body, pulled out her blanket and closed her eyes.

Ezaz was still standing, confused as to where to sleep. "Do I have to sleep on the floor?"

Eliminating his sense of ego and prestige, Ezaz eventually settles down next to his wife.

An hour in his wife's room, Ezaz began to suffer from drowsiness. As he closed his eyes, a groan sounded.

With his eyes closed, his wife whimpered as sweat poured out. Soon his voice was no longer heard. The woman fell asleep again.

"He's dreaming again!"

As his wife was calm and seemed to have no problem, Ezaz closed his eyes.

A few hours later, Talisha squirmed her body. Accidentally touching something made him open his eyes. She saw that her feet were now on top of her husband's valuables, and she quickly pulled him.

Talisha turned her back on her husband, "Good God, what did my feet do? I hope she doesn't feel that 'her sister' I touched!" cursed himself.

Talisha closed her eyes again and kept her distance, hoping that her limbs would not touch her husband.