Love for Zahra (END)

84. Heartbroken

"Mother," called Zahra softly to the mother who was sitting while enjoying gossip during the day.

"What the hell?"

"Get still mad, Bun. How is dong?"

"Yes, explain the problem."

"Yes, but he doesn't want me to talk, Bun."

"Every relationship, there must be a pebble stone that stuck. You have to be more mature. Explain carefully, take his heart first, then you explain. Maybe he was still emotional for a moment. Yes, there is a man who is not angry his future wife approached another man? Learn to be patient" advises Bunda Ratih.

"Am I taking him now?"

"Mother is no problem. But how are you going the same? Hands still hurt not healed. That's why if you're told that don't ngeyel. If you are the same Mother will not be the wound until almost a week has not healed."

Zahra pouted hearing the hospitality of the mother. Indeed, in his heart he also felt, if he often did not hear the advice of the mother.

"No need to make fun of your lambemu. Prasane funny ngunu tah nek diseneneni mecucu ngunu?," taunted Bunda Ratih.

(Don't puckered that lip. You think it's funny to be scolded?)

"Mother, um! Ngeselin!"

The girl left the mother with a bad feeling. He walked to the side yard of the house with a lounge chair there.

******

Ega is busy with his new job in the office of the father. From today he has officially worked with the father. This news has not been reported to his fiancee.

The man's frustration with the fiancee, who is misunderstood, makes him reluctant to contact Zahra. He busied himself with his new job and learned things about Papa Adnan's company.

The ringing of his phone that was so loud made him glance at the flat object. It says the contact's name is "My Love" which is none other than Zahra.

He ignored that call. Turn the call model into silence. So that he is not disturbed and tempted to lift the call.

However, over time he could not bear to ignore the call of his fiancee who always made him miss. By trying to keep his upset mode he raised the call.

"What?" ketus Ega's.

The man smiled at Zahra's reply. I don't know what made the man unable to shake the smile on his face. Even so he still answered briefly and tightly to the girl across there.

****

"Ma, pray that I can bring Kia back here yes," Rio said to the mother who was crying in the arms of her child.

"Bring mama back, son. Mama will always pray for you."

"I'm leaving first. If there's no obstacle I'll get there around midnight or early in the morning. Mama sure you're here? I can take you to Zahra's house, so you're not lonely."

"Mama's here, don't worry. You go home quickly yes, it should be the same Kia. Be careful, son, don't push yourself. If you are tired, find a place to rest. Mama wants you to come home safe."

Rio's mother took off her son's departure to the city of people to pick up Zakia. In his heart he prayed that his son would be safe until his destination and could return along with his future son-in-law.

The car the man was driving split open the lonely streets of the complex during the day. With the help of Zakia's sister's friend who he met yesterday, he finally got the address where Zakia lived in the city.

******

"Hi, Sister Rey," said Efelin, pretentious to the man standing at the door of his house.

"Your brother is there?" ask the man without saying anything.

"Sister of Zahra's? What's up?" ask the girl with disappointment.

In his heart he hoped that his beloved man would come to see him. However, he had to swallow disappointed because the man was actually looking for the brother.

"He exists?"

"There is no .. but .." said Efelin hanging.

"Why?" ask Rey curiously.

"Sir Zahra is resting. If it's in the room he can't be bothered," explained Efelin who actually just makes an excuse.

"That's it, if that's what I'm asking for her phone number," Rey said.

"Chat me, brother. Mbak Zahra does not like to be associated with unknown numbers," refused Efelin.

As much as possible the little girl prevented the idol from approaching her brother. He does not want a person who likes to approach his brother.

"Oh, okay," Rey replied disappointedly.

Rey bailed home, leaving the little girl disappointed. Just now he felt in love, he had not had time to feel the beauty of love. However, he felt a broken heart.

The little girl came into the house feeling disappointed. He tried to hold the puddle of water that was about to slide from behind his beautiful eyes.

"Fel, why?" ask the mother who happened to cross paths with him.

"No papa, Bun." He dodged not daring to look at the mother.

"To the room first, Bun," he said.

He walked quickly to the second floor of his room. It was powerless to endure the pain in his heart that he had only felt for the first time.

It hurts like this, that little girl. Clear streams flowed profusely soaking down his cheeks.

Why would Rey even want to get rid of Zahra's mom? Am I not beautiful? Can't I like guys? Why is everyone Zahra?

Nothing is always Miss Zahra. Now I have Brother Ega is still a guy deketin him. What good is he anyway? T-shirt, kalem**.

In her cries the little girl was envious of what the big brother had gotten. There are so many handsome guys who go back and forth to approach his brother from the school era.

From school always had a lot of guys. Bullock. All rich people. Now I like one guy even I've been hurt first. Why does it feel so unfair.

The little girl screamed stifled in her cries. He beat his pillow to channel his anger. He was really disappointed with the current situation.

The little girl continued to cry until her eyes swelled up. He also fell asleep after crying for a long time.

By late afternoon, he woke up in a mess. The face that looks swollen in his eyes and nose is also flushed.

Lazily the little girl walked towards the bathroom. He went to the sink intending to see the state of his face.

He was so shocked to see his horrible condition. How could he come out with such circumstances, he thought.

From inside the bathroom he heard someone knocking on his door. It's not so obvious, so he ignored it. He chose to clean himself up and ignore the people out there.

It's up to knock on the door until his hand breaks, I'm lazy to open.