The Injured Heart.
part 14's
"We never know how we will go forward, but as much as possible well I want to follow the flow, enjoy the process and live as the result." said Zahira made the three nod.
"Because no one can guarantee what the future of a person will be, but be grateful, live and enjoy. "
Zahira Al Mahyra's.
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The night felt so cold and made Razi shudder with goosebumps because he felt cold. Razi walked towards the kitchen in his house to make warm tea.
After making tea Razi walked towards the living room near the room rented by Radit.
"Tumben you're here, Raz? " ask a middle-aged woman who is none other than her mother.
Razi smiled and told her to sit down.
"For aja mah, eat it sitting here" he replied casually.
"Where is your friend? " sanyanya.
"Again make a report like it's in the room" he replied briefly.
"He wants to get married? "
"Yes mah, but do not know well still have not found the right time to go home and talk to his family "
"When do you want to get married? "
Razi snorted in annoyance whenever his mother asked him when he would marry.
"Your friend is a teacher too, right? But how does it seem to be busy? "
"He is a master teacher, but he also cooperates with his friends as a secretary, well Radit and his future wife work together their friends "
"Udah kek artist only has a secretary and personal assistant" said Mamah Razi accompanied by laughter.
"What is ngetawain? " ask a man who is old enough who is none other than Papah Razi. The man was sitting next to Mama Razi.
"Don't laugh, my friend is also a teacher, even the most sintered teacher in the place where I teach, in addition to the teacher he also has several restaurants, cafes and shops, as well, even many branches outside the city.other than that he has his own office and company, the better he is the director of a company in Malaysia" he told both parents.
Mamah and Papah Razi were astonished to hear the words of his son.
"It must be rich indeed your friend's boss" he said to Razi.
"No idea yes, because the people are very simple.emang anyway his house in the place that used to be the nicest house in the complex where we live.but now it's moved, now it's moved, now the house is bigger, the third floor, has two cars, but klo teach to school using a motorbike, the appearance is very simple" he explained again to his parents.
"What the hell is he like? " ask her parents curious.
"The person is beautiful, beautiful even, good, but the person is cold, flat-faced, but not arrogant, he is absolutely perfect even though no human is perfect. he has no gap only he is cold as men are not easy to get near him" he replied with a lethargic face.
"So she's a girl? " mamah Razi asked and Razi nodded.
"He was once hurt by a man, the man said he didn't deserve to be married or loved, all his family blamed him and kicked him out of the house right now "
Razi bowed in lethargy considering how Zahira cried a few days ago.
"What a pity that girl, damned is that brash man who hurt her! " he said Razi's mother looked so upset that Razi and his papa shuddered in horror.
"Assynolajet.. "
There was a sound of greeting from outside.
"There's someone outside like him, open the door there" he told Razi.
Razi rushed to the door and saw Zahira and Nadia standing at the door.
"you guys? Uh.. Come on in" take her to Zahira and Nadia.
"Do you know my house is here? " ask Razi at both.
"Yesterday was the same as Radit hihi" replied Nadia and then grinned.
They walked towards the living room and saw both of Razi's parents.
Razi introduces Zahira and Nadia to his parents. They kissed the backs of Razi's parents' hands and sat down.
"This is something for aunty" said Zahira, offering a paper bag containing bread made by Zahira himself.
"Thank you well, you should not bother "mamah Razi and take the paper bag that Zahira gave you .
"That's bread made by Zahira himself you know tan, aunty would like, aunty children really like the same bread or cake made by Zahira" chirped Nadia who was directly in sharp eyes by Zahira.
Mama Razi smiled and left them to make a drink.
"Oh yeah? So Razi really likes cake made by son Zahira huh? " sawah Razi made Razi scratch his head that did not itch.
"Iya om, not only Zahira's cake but also the cuisine, we often eat at the house of Zahira and Zahira who always cook for us"
Razi snorted angrily at Nadia, wanting to feel like Razi stuffed Nadia's mouth.
"The Radit is there om? " question Zahira switched the conversation because she was already feeling very embarrassed.
"Oh yes, until I forget to tell Radit, I call Radit first" said Razi and left Zahira and Nadia with his parents.
Soon after, Razi's mother appeared carrying drinks and cakes brought by Zahira.
"Let's drink it" she told him to sit next to her husband who had already picked up the cake that Zahira brought.
"just as Razi liked it, the cake was really good" said papah Razi who was only replied to a smile by Zahira.
Mamah Razi looks anxious looking at Zahira who thinks she is very beautiful, cute, and also sweet.
Soon after, Radit and Razi appear. Radit brought the files Zahira had requested.
"This is Ra's file, "he said, and he put the file in his hand.
"Thank you" said Zahira with a smile.
"So this Zahira is Radit's boss? " ask mama Razi.
Zahira smiled and shook her head.
"No, Tan, we're just work partners, we're all friends" he replied quickly.
Mamah Razi smiled widely and felt like he wanted to match Razi and Zahira.
"Son Zahira is very beautiful, do you want to marry a aunt? " he said innocently which made Razi and his papa feel very embarrassed because of the silliness of his speech.
"Mah." Razi rebuked his mother but ignored her.
"Son Zahira wants to marry a aunt, but this aunt's child is naughty, restless, and also sometimes nosy" he explained.
Nadia and Radit laughed at her mother's words, making Razi snort annoyed at his mother.
"Well, mamah how to bad-mouthing my own child anyway, I'm my own mama's son you know" Razi did not accept.
Zahira just smiled casually in response to the words of Mama Razi.
"Son Zahira is good, beautiful, pinter again, well this aunt's child is not very ugly, well quite handsome even though not how "mama Razi said without feeling sinful.
Nadia laughed at Razi's mother who was so beautiful.
"Oh my goodness, my own son is digituin"
Nadia shook her head.
"Son Zahira would, right? "
"Where are you going tan"
Razi, Radit and Nadia looked at each other and looked in wonder at Zahira because Zahira did not usually behave so.
..."Who can guess who our soul mate, sometimes have found a match but have not got the blessing, and sometimes it is ready but hindered by the blessing of parents, the soul mate is so unique. "...
...Fachrul Razi Al - Kaady....
