THE HEART THAT HOLDS THE WOUND

Chapter 2

On the road Ningsih cursed herself

"Stupid why should I look at the man with a charmed look, but he is indeed very charming but wait for who the woman behind him was, whether he's a girlfriend or his wife but there's no way he's a girlfriend or his wife because judging from his very normal clothes maybe his secretary "though Ningsih thought with her own prejudices.

"You're talking to yourself and it's not clear... Men and women" asked Zahirah to see his friend sitting in front of him

"Jeez Zahirah you know I just met who was in front of the toilet" asked Ningsih with built eyes

"No and I don't want to know "answer ketus because Zahirah does not get an answer to his question.

"You are so, well I will tell you, he is a man, blah-blah." said Ningsih excitedly.

not finished hearing the revelation Ningsih, Zahirah had left his friend was coming mad disease, if continue to listen to the story Ningsih could-be Zahirah follow crazy made.

Zahirah who was walking the campus hallway, suddenly there was a student who climbed Zahirah's legs until he fell. The students who saw Zahirah fall down laughed, one of the people who saw the armour said.

"If the road had been careful would have fallen" without the intention of wanting to help Zahirah

"Sick yes.pity me.indeed your childhood is not taught your mama goes well" added the student who braced the legs and laughed and followed by other students.

Hearing his mother called, Zahirah was angry but could not do anything, with all her might to refrain from injuring the woman who had her feet up. Zahirah clenched his hands and walked towards the toilet, when he arrived the toilet felt tightness in his chest, his body was limp and before long he fell on the floor.

Zahirah sat on the floor hugging his knees very tightly, his chest tight, breathing until better but suddenly the shadow of the past appeared inside his head. Zahirah felt his chest getting short of breath was already irregular.

Zahirah continued to catch his breath and encouraged himself to be better

"I'm strong and I have my mom and Ningsih who love me. Yes" zahirah said repeatedly and eventually things returned like nothing had happened.

zahirah saw a bruised arm as a result of being too strong to grasp it. Zahirah always get bruised if Zahirah can not control his emotions and at the end hurt himself.

Zahirah came out of the toilet feeling better even though Zahirah never forgot what had happened.

Zahirah walked to the pick-up spot, but before that the phone rang, had not had time to pick up the phone. Zahirah hit a man

"Oh.." held his forehead, while complaining to "Sorry sir, I did not see but you do not papa right?" Ask Zahirah by stroking the chest of the man who was hit because he felt guilty.

"Hello"

"Yes.why did you leave me alone in the cafeteria" said Ningsih a little angry, could-be his best friend left him without telling him.

"I am lazy to listen to your story that has no benefit" replied ningsih while bowing his head politely in front of the man who noticed it and just passed by.

"It's worthwhile, because he will be my future faith and the father of my children" Ningsih said, imagining that he was very happy

"hahaha.iya.iya.iya.iya who get a candidate for faith" replied Zahirah.

Zahirah just kept laughing with the story of his best friend, Zahirah did not realize there were a pair of eyes watching him.

the man wanted to step but was undone because he felt stepping on something, he saw his feet and he stepped on the wallet. taking by heading to the trash can had not had time to the trash can the man was shocked with a hand that snatched the wallet from his hand.

"Sir if you get something on the street and not yours should be returned to the one who has the pack" said the woman, who turned out to be Ningsih

the man wanted to answer but was preceded again

"Father is handsome but not as handsome as the behavior of the father "leaves the man is holding his anger.

The man who heard the words of the woman walking quickly actually had no intention to throw away the wallet he got just that he wanted to throw the bottle in his hand next to him.

"Basar women have no manners, why I met two women today is very strange" he said

not to mention stepping someone called "Pak Aditiya" a woman with a permanent body ran to the place of the aditiya sir "Sorry sir but before the father returned to the office the rector wants to meet the father" the woman said that was none other than Aditiya's secretary.

"For what else the rector wants to meet again is not the meeting time has all been discussed" Aditiya said angrily.

"But sir, said the rector there is something he wants to talk about with the personal matter of the sir" said the secretary in a soft voice fearing that it would ruin his boss' mood.

"I don't accept someone if I just want to discuss personal issues and one more thing I don't want to come to this University, you understand fitriani" Aditiya said firmly

" Good sir, I'm understanding".