The Injured Heart.
part 22's
"Can this man who is all deficient have you who are all perfect? I don't even see what your flaws are even though I know you have flaws... "
Fachrul Razi Al Kaady's
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Today is Saturday, precisely on Saturday and Sunday Zahira prefers to work from home while enjoying time with both his parents and his sisters.
Like this morning, he was watering plants and flowers in front of his house. After that he went in and cleaned himself, had breakfast with the house people and then relaxed in his study with Nadia.
The two of them only discussed a contract of employment with one of the publishers.
"This is the third time the novel has been printed? " ask Zahira without taking her eyes off the green map in her hands.
"Yes, but tomorrow there's the launch of your book at the tunjungan plaza"
"Yes, I know and I remember Nad,"
Zahira rolled her eyeballs. I don't know why Nadia always sewot with the launching of her book since a week ago.
"Have you prepared your clothes? "
"You why the hell are enthusiastic for the launch that will be held tomorrow?"
Nadia smiled a little.
"Sekalian shopping, it has been a long time really not shopping.usually klo to the plaza visit definitely not far to meet clients and work affairs." he lamented.
Zahira exhaled slowly and then looked at Nadia.
"Because of the event launching the book at night, you can go for a walk tomorrow, or shopping, all mallemnya you do not need to go home, we meet there"
Nadia glared sharply.
"Seriously? " ask Nadia trying to be sure.
"Yes, and because today we don't have a meeting schedule, or a visit to the store, you can take a break or go for a walk"
Zahira put a green map onto her desk. Nadia seemed to be thinking about what she would do.
"I want to go to my room" he said, leaving Nadia.
Zahira smiled as she opened her Instagram page through her laptop, inexplicably so many comments, that it reached 6,485.
Zahira just sighed and took her laptop out of her room, she wanted to relax on the top floor of her house that was deliberately used to relax.
Zahira let out a long sigh enjoying the atmosphere because it was so cool. Some kind of flowers he deliberately planted.
Zahira sat down and looked back at her laptop screen. He was typing a story on his page.
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May Allah bring true Love where the Love comes not only because of the feelings present, but the Love that comes because of his love for God. So that the feeling of Love is present because of Love because of God....
So for now let this self fix, improve, and love God first deeply, so that later when God finds me with a rib that according to God is fit for me, then I've become someone who's good and worthy of her... ❤
Al mahyra
Zahira sighed as she finished typing, she closed her laptop and enjoyed the air without noticing Razi behind her.
Razi smiled faintly and approached Zahira which made Zahira surprised.
"When are you here? Sit down" Zahira asked and told her to sit down.
"Since then, I've wanted to talk important to you. "
Zahira frowned and looked at Razi at a glance.
"Talk it up"
"I want to take you ta'aruf" he said, who immediately got a sharp look from Zahira.
"I know your past, and I have no problem with it. I'm just taking you ta'aruf, not asking you to get married. I'm twenty-five and you're twenty-three, but there's nothing wrong with that. We're both adults and I want to get married "
Zahira only heard and had no intention of saying anything.
"I know you're too good for me, but I'll try to keep myself grounded in order to be worthy of you. My parents know you, and your parents know me too" Razi looked at the girl in front of him . "I don't want to force you, I just say my good intentions, and this ta'aruf klo is not getting to the stage of getting married, we can still be good friends, there is nothing to bother with. just try as we usually do to get to know each other" he said so as not to offend Zahira.
Zahira was silent for a moment, but then she asked.
"Have you spoken to your parents? "
Razi nodded.
"With my parents? " he asked again, which was again embraced by Razi.
Zahira sighed then looked at Razi.
"I think about it first, I'll try istikharah first" he said short.
"Please think about it first, I'm not too hungry anyway, I just want to convey my good intentions"
Zahira nodded.
"I lived downstairs first, my parents were downstairs"
Razi then left Zahira who seemed to still think.
"Wait... " Zahira stopped Razi's steps.
"Why Ra? " ask Razi.
"Eummmm..... When we get married, you won't leave me, will you?"
Zahira asked back with a worried expression. Razi smiled at Zahira.
"I won't leave you, anyway why should I leave a good girl like you, what is the reason I should leave you? "
"Because you want to marry Al Mahyra maybe" he said so slowly but still heard by Razi.
Razi chuckled amusedly hearing it.
"For what reason have I labored to marry Al Mahyra klo here, before my eyes is Zahira"
Zahira grinned at Razi's words which made Razi shake his head.
"Let's go down there my parents downstairs want to meet you, mama's been nagging from this morning when I talked about my intentions"
Razi and Zahira walked over and talked.
"Why is aunt nagging? " the question is so innocent.
"Well, because you want to meet you, it's a habit of mama after you came to the house at that time she always wanted to see you. Not yet her daughter-in-law was already so you, mama was so, moreover, if you really so his daughter-in-law must have forgotten her own child and only remember the same "you complained that only in laughing by Zahira.
"You jealous? " ask Zahira.
"Well, my mother's klo is so much like you it's a sign mama likes you, and love you. Besides mama is already persimmon same you" replied Razi who was only nodded by Zahira.
Zahira's parents and Razi's people smiled to see Razi and Zahira walking in tandem. The two sat down near Radit and Nadia.
"So how's baby? Zahira wants ta'aruf right with you? " ask Razi's mother to Razi.
"Zahira wants istikharah first ma, anyways we only want ta'aruf first, not directly a proposal, this mama is not very impatient" Gergutu.
His mother was just giggling at hearing his son's grumbling. Honestly in his heart he really wants Zahira to be married to Razi.
..."Some people are sometimes traumatized to start a relationship and they tend to be scared even before trying. "...
...Razi el Kaady...
