The Azahra Heart Investigator
Nadia Azahra

Azahra Nadia, a beautiful girl, tall and sexy is very good at moving her body in front of the camera, her facial expression is very interesting to make every netra who looks must be immediately interested.

His smile so sweet as to tempt the faith of every man who thirsts for satisfaction...although not receiving jobs from adult magazines sometimes not infrequently the striped men who glanced at Zahra's beauty and harassed her indirectly.

But Zahra always fenced herself with strong faith so that even though she struggled in a world full of mischief, she could still keep herself from sin.

Economic demands and childhood traumas made him unable to give up the job he was currently in,although actually his body always wanted to run far but his legs were held back by a giant padlock that he could never break.

Zahra took a towel to cover her sexy body when the shoot was over.

A middle-aged white-clothed man with a mouth-smoker approached Zahra who was sitting down to rest.

"Azahra, do you have time tonight? come with me to the heavenly world, dear" said the man as he poked Zahra's pointed chin.

Zahra squinted at the man, "Do you have a wife or children? They are the paradise you mean, so go home to them and stop bothering me" Zahra said firmly.

"A proud girl, you will get karma because of your arrogance" the drunken-looking man choked as he staggered to leave Zahra.

Zahra sighed, to what extent should she resist the temptation she faced every day.

"Zahra," called the manager, Aldiana, yes, actually his name is Aldi, but because he was a gentleman so people prefer to call him Ana.

Ana gives Zahra a beautiful piece of paper, Zahra opens the paper and throws it in the trash.

"I've lost it, I'll never come to his court, that barbaric man, I don't want to see him again" Zahra said with a slightly raised tone.

"Your mother who delivered the invitation, she wants you to come even if only to say hello after that you can go, however savage man is stepfather," said Ana who already knows well the genealogy of the Zahra family.

"I'm disgusted to admit it" said Zahra.

It was nothing, so his mother married the man Zahra called the savage, not once did the man try to harass her, so Zahra chose to live apart from her mother and buy an apartment for her residence.

"Come, by your mother" said Ana.

Zahra could only sigh, every talk of her mother her chest began to feel tight as the oxygen supply around her was thinning, Well, since childhood Zahra was only raised by her mother and grandmother because her father went with another woman, and she was born,his mother even became a woman night to finance Zahra's life until finally his mother married the savage man who is the owner of a night club that has been forked.

"I'll come, before that, I'll go for a while, there's a charity event there and I promised Tiara," Zahrapun moved on to change her clothes.

Ana is just a nagging, though as a manager, Zahra often tells Ana a lot of things, they are like a friend, Ana's personality who cares a lot about Zahra, making Zahra comfortable even though Ana is different gender with her.

Zahra stepped forward towards her car, but when she ran out she collided with an OB carrying a tray with a glass of alcohol, the drink spilled over Zahra's clothes and the smell was very pungent.

"Mak Zahra, I'm sorry" the OB said, bowing his head.

"Other times be careful," Zahrapun continued his steps while wagging his wet clothes, he left without changing clothes because he had lost time.

Zahra was driving her car above average, not even realizing that in front of the red light was on.

Zahra hit the brakes on her car but it was too late.

"Brakkk"

Zahra closed her eyes in surprise, she hit the car that stopped in front of her.

A handsome, tall man in a black jacket got out of the car that Zahra hit, he grinned when he saw the rear bumper of his car broke because of Zahra's action, he stepped near Zahra's car and knocked on his car window.

"Down" pinta Rama with a firm grin on his face.

Zahra took a breath and opened her car door, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry, we're at peace, yes" Zahra took some money from her bag and handed it to Rama.

Rama was still silent with his increasingly sharp gaze when receiving money from Zahra.

"Still less huh?" Zahra asked, Zahrapun grabbed a magazine in her car and showed it to Rama.

"Let's see, here's my photo, and then come to my office, the address is here, I'll definitely pay for the loss no matter what you ask," Zahra gave the magazine to Rama and went back inside his car, when he pulled the door, Rama held him.

"You drunk?" rama asked who smelled alcohol from Zahra's shirt.

Zahra was silent, she remembered when her clothes were exposed to alcohol at work.

"Drinking is a traffic violation" Rama said.

"If you smell perfume you drink that perfume, I'm not drunk and I don't drink alcohol," Zahra forced her car door shut, she pulled back and drove back after the red light had passed.

Rama grinned sharply with the money and magazines he still held.

Zahra arrived in front of the Pertiwi orphanage, she smelled the smell of her clothes that really stung, whatever the shock behind to change clothes, there happened to be a lot of clothes that she stored in her car, she said,but because he was in a hurry so he could not change his clothes.

"Are you late?" Tiara asked the veiled woman when she saw the new Zahra coming.

"Sorry, there's a bit of tragedy" Zahra replied, and they sat down to attend the next event.

Zahra looked at the beautiful hijab girl who was filling the event while inviting the children to play there, her lips smiled and her heart felt calm.

"He who?" Ask Zahra to Tiara.

"Oh, her name is Hana, she's one of the volunteer teachers of this area, she also just graduated S2 education, cool huh?" Tiara explained.

Zahra nodded, envy began to nest in her chest, she who was only a high school graduate even now had to wrestle with a job filled with many temptations shaitan, making her chest feel claustrophobic,whether he could be as lucky as that girl named Hana or forever he had to live as he had lived all this time.

Rama arrived at his office, he threw a magazine and money AKP shirt Rian Efendi is a cop who became his coworker.

"Create arrest warrants for women in the magazine" said Rama then sat in his office.

Rian looked at Zahra's image while frowning, "What's the case?"

"But-and-run, bribery and driving while drunk," replied Rama.

"Do you know who he is?Azahra, the photo of a famous model, if we catch it, the news will be excited," said Rian trying to influence Rama to cancel the arrest, the article Rian actually also affect sexy girls like Zahra.

"Make the letter now!" Said Rama who did not waver at all with any influence.

Rian just sighed and brought the evidence to make an arrest warrant.

At the changeover, Tiara's event took Zahra to meet the girl they admired so much earlier.

"Hai Hana, this is my friend Azahra" Tiara said, introducing Zahra to Hana.

"Hana," said only with a smile that so makes the heart immediately feel cool.

"One more time thank you for volunteering to teach children here" said Tiara.

"I'm happy to see the children playing and laughing, one more, next week my wedding day, I want to invite all the children of the orphanage to come and pray for my wedding" said Hana.

Tiara smiled, "It is with great pleasure that we will definitely attend," Tiara replied.

"You also came, Zahra, I invite you" said Hana, holding Zahra's arm.

Zahra nodded, "Thank you,"

Hanapun say goodbye to go home, sent the children to his car.

"Well, it's lucky that a woman like Hana is still young, beautiful, smart, and also getting married soon, can I be as lucky as her?" Zahra said with a sad look on her face.

"Everyone gets his own portion of happiness Ra, which you must remember, Allah is Most Fair, Ehm" Tiara said as she rubbed Zahra's back.

Zahra smiled and nodded, hoping that God would always give her life justice.

After leaving the home, Zahra immediately headed to the venue at a club' night, today the opening of a new branch of the club owned by Bimo (Dadah Zahra) which will be managed directly by Fatma (mother Zahra).

Zahra met her mother who was still in the dressing room to prepare.

"Darling, are you coming?" Said Fatma who immediately kissed Zahra's cheek.

"Mom shouldn't have me here, I'm lazy Mom, lots of work," said Zahra with an annoyed face, she really did not want to meet with Bimo.

"Zahra, let's start mom's first business, you have to celebrate" Fatma said.

Zahra screeched, "Business?, You didn't I say, I can provide for us with my current job, so you can leave that barbaric man instead of building a sin business with him,"

"Zahra, if it wasn't for him, you wouldn't be able to work like a sakarang, he'd have done us a lot, you'd have to respect him, too," fatma said in a slightly high tone as Zahra began to defy her words.

"Honor the savage man, I'd rather die" Zahra said.

"Plakkk" one slap landed on Zahra's cheek.

"Why can't you obey me now, why are you so disobeying Zahra," Fatma began to be provoked and could not hold back her emotions.

"I've come, so now I'm gone" Zahra steps away with her eyes glazed over.

Fatma held the edge of the chair, holding her shabby body for sadness at seeing her daughter who always defied her orders.

Zahra got into the car, her tears were breaking, remembering the hard slap she received from her biological mother in defense of the savage man who often tried to abuse her, her heart felt pierced by thorns many times, so it felt so painful.