
Zahra rushed out, not carrying any pads in her bag. He had to go to the shop in front of the school.
Even so, he could not walk quickly because the pain in his stomach was very intense.
"Yes, delepen ngene men (very gini period pain)!" he complained while holding his stomach and occasionally he leaned against the wall when the pain came.
Until finally he arrived at the side of the road, but he had to cross the road first to get to the store.
"Ohhhh!?" he complained while holding his head that was getting puyeng because of the sun, his eyes were getting yellowed.
"Zahra!?"
Someone called out to him from behind, Zahra was very memorized by that voice.
Zahra looked back, though with her eyes twitching but she was sure that the one standing behind her was Bayu,
"Bay_'s!" not until he finished his speech suddenly his body was limp, lucky Bayu immediately caught his body.
But Zahra was still conscious, she was trying to break away from Bayu,
"Lepasin Bay!" he said in a weak voice,
"But Ra, your body is so limp!?"
"No pa pa!" Zahra is still stubborn, she can still control herself. Bayu is not his mahram, nor should they hold each other.
Finally with the rest of his strength, Zahra was able to stand up straight again,
"Why are you Ra?" Bayu looks so worried.
"No pa, I'm just having period pain!" zahra said in a stammering voice, "Nur Kata kamu_!"
"Yes, I switched schools in Surabaya. But don't worry, I didn't move because of you. But indeed I have to move because my papa business here is bankrupt and forced to move there, there my papa wants to start a business with my sister-in-law, all I have to take care of my mama who_!"
Bugs
Not until Bayu finished his words, suddenly Zahra's body fell, Zahra completely fainted.
"Ra, Ra, wake up Ra!" Bayu tried to wake Zahra by patting her cheek but still Zahra did not wake up.
Since no one could help her, Bayu immediately raised Zahra's body. Coincidentally he brought a car, he put zahra's body into his car and took it to a nearby clinic.
***
Ustad Zaki was waiting in front of Zahra's school, but Zahra didn't come out.
This is unusual, so he decides to enter the school area, hoping to find Zahra inside.
"Ustad!"
Someone called him, apparently Nur was walking quickly to him.
"Assalamualaikum, ustad!" after being near Zaki.
"That's an oustad, Zahra said she was out of there but she left her bag in class!"
"Where do you know where you're going? Said teacher?"
"Saying permission to go to the bathroom, but Nur has been around the school, has checked all the bathrooms but Zahra is not there!" nur said with a loud breath, it was seen that he had just walked a long way.
"Astaghfirullah azim thing!" ustad Zaki turned worried, instantly cold sweat filled his forehead and he quickly rubbed with his palm, with a slight aside of his copy. "Did something happen before? What does Zahra mean complain about something?"
Nur thought for a moment, it was not the time to hide something anymore. Zahra's situation was far more important than her promise to Zahra,
"In fact, every day Zahra complained of stomach pain, and we also had time to UKS as usual, but he said his stomach still hurts even though it has been used for rest!"
"Astaghfirullah azim thing," once again Ustad Zaki could only be privileged, he did not know where to look for Zahra now.
He had contacted Zahra's number several times but was not picked up because his phone was in the bag.
"Try connecting anyone who might know the existence of the Zahra deck, nur!"
"Good ustad!"
Nur finally made various calls, asking anyone who might see Zahra as well as Zaki, he reached out to his father and mother Zahra who knew zahra had gone home and directly to his parents' house. But Zaki didn't tell me Zahra was missing.
Until suddenly a call came in but not from a number he knew.
Ustad Zaki seemed hesitant to answer him,
But who knows he knows about the Zahra deck ...
He quickly shifted the accept button,
"Hallo, assalamualaikum!"
"Hallo, ustad Zaki. I'm Bayu_!"
"Wood?"
Nur immediately turned his head towards ustad Zaki while listening to the name of the baby called.
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