The Injured Heart.

The Injured Heart.
part 29's



Hearing Nadia's suggestion, Zahira nodded.


"Rest, you must be sleep-deprived especially after your meeting with the man is not real, there sleep let me settle all this"


Zahira nodded then walked towards her room, Nadia looked at him with pity.


"Some injuries are indeed so difficult to treat, even for women will forever be remembered for the wounds they feel. "


Zahira Al Mahyra's


                         ***


  As Zahira said, the last few days since returning from Malaysia, Zahira has really done all her work alone. Zahira even always come home late at night because Radit and Nadia have returned to Kediri and to Malang.


Since Radit and Nadia came home, this has been ten days Zahira worked alone to take care of office work alone.


As of now Zahira still has not had lunch and is still busy typing on her laptop screen.


Zahira sighed softly and pinched her throbbing forehead, forgetting to ask OB to buy her food. After the end of the prayer dzuhur Zahira did immediately return to typing because other work was waiting for him.


The sound of people knocking on the door.


Tok tok tok tok


"Please enter" Zahira said without taking her eyes off the laptop screen.


A man wearing a light blue suit was seen smiling when he saw Zahira was still focusing on his laptop.


"What's wrong? " ask Zahira who still has not seen that the one knocking on the door is Razi.


"Let's have lunch" he asked Zahira, which made Zahira immediately turn to the man.


"You? why is it here? " tanya once again.


Razi just shook his head slowly and sat down on the sofa that was available in Zahira's room.


"Tante says you're very busy these days and you don't eat much since Radit and Nadia come home said your aunt often comes home late and overtime at the office"


Zahira let out a slow sigh he did not comment and immediately finished his work within three minutes.on completion he closed his laptop then took his bag and took Razi to lunch.


"Is your job very much? Why does your aunt say you're overtime at the office? " asked Razi while walking towards a restaurant near Zahira's office.


Zahira immediately sat on an empty chair followed by Razi.


"Honestly yes, because there is usually Radit who handles but I also can not nahan him let alone he wants to marry and like you said became my job a lot" obviously the length of the width that was embraced by Razi.


Zahira ordered rice with fried chicken and iced tea, not wanting to wait long for Razi to order the same thing.


"So when did you go to Malang? " ask Razi later.


"What about monday? maybe Saturday I go there all can go for a walk" he replied casually. "When did you go there? " ask Zahira to Razi.


"well most yes the same Ra, it just so happens that office work is not very crowded"


Zahira nodded in understanding.


"Aren't your parents present?"


Zahira seemed to think.


"It's healthy anyway, but if there's no way I invite my sister doang because the air in Malang is fairly cold well, let alone Nadia's house in the stone area, my father easily catch a cold"


Both of them were silent until the food they ordered came and both of them were buried in silence until they finally finished eating.


Indeed, ever since Zahira decided to accept Ta'aruf from Razi, this was the first time they had met.


"How's your job? " ask Zahira after she finishes eating.


"Well, so far" he answered short.


Zahira nodded and looked around him, and accidentally his eyes saw someone he did not want to meet, Andri and his mother.


Zahira immediately turned deathly pale let alone mama Andri walking towards him. Razi, who saw Zahira pale, became worried.


"You why Ra? " he looked worried.


"Hay Zahira" Razi's mother immediately greeted Zahira with a smile.


Zahira frowned because Andri's mother smiled at him. Though all this time Mama Andri is a figure who really does not like Zahira.


Razi looked at the woman his mother's age, and the man nearby who looked like his son.


"Raz, know this Andri and his mother" Zahira introduces Razi.


Razi glanced at Zahira at a glance, he understood why Zahira turned deathly pale, it turned out that this figure in front of him had hurt Zahira.


"He who? " ask mama Andri stared intensely at Razi's performance.


"Hello aunt, I am Razi Zahira's future husband" said Razi kissed Andri's mother's hand and smiled.


Mama Andri and Andri were shocked and in disbelief. While Zahira felt grateful because Razi said he was his future wife, immediately his feelings warmed and he smiled looking at Razi.


"Let's go, baby, I'll take you to your office, because I also have to go back to the office" he asked Zahira.


Zahira smiled gently and then nodded.


"Sorry, tan, we first" said Razi and left Andri and his mother who was still silent.


Upon returning home from the restaurant, Zahira is silent in Razi's car. He glanced at Razi's face but he hurriedly shifted his gaze when Razi instead looked at him as well.


"Why? " the question breaks the silence.


"Thank you" he said short.


Razi just smiled wryly and looked at Zahira at a glance.


"So that's the man who hurt you? " tanyanya is influenced by Zahira.


"More handsome where am I with him? " the candanya is only glared at by Zahira.


Razi laughed crisply and then switched to serious talk.


"I'm sorry I said you're my future wife" she said slowly but could still be heard by Zahira.


Zahira just sighed heavily.


"I'm the one who said thanks for saving me earlier. To be honest I was quite surprised to see Andri's mom smiling at me, but from the beginning he said he always humbled me. let alone the smile that there he even judges really, even when I met them in Malaysia still sepet-situ he humbled me"


"So when you met them in Malaysia? " ask Razi who is only nodded by Zahira.


"I don't really care about their lives, I just remember the shadows when I had to part with my family"


Razi just listened.


"Part of what happened in the past is enough to take his silver, and the present must be better"


Razi glanced at Zahira at a glance then shook his head slowly which made Zahira furrow her brows.


"Why? "


"It's okay but you're funny"


Zahira snorted softly while throwing her face away.


"Do you want to go to Nadia's house? " grab it on Zahira.


"Not yet to know, I'm still not clear who I'm coming with"


"Such you want to go on vacation" Razi said and stopped his car in front of Zahira's house.


"I don't know whether to stay at the hotel or not, but he said the wedding was held in the hotel building, so it looks like I'm staying at the hotel where the wedding is being held" clearly, he got out of the car and walked to his house, followed by Razi.


"Nadia's wedding with Radit less than five days from now Ra, now it's Thursday tomorrow Friday, so the day after we leave" he explained to Zahira.


Zahira just stared at Razi while the one in the face just chuckled softly.


"Later I ask the mother and father, anyways you will leave the same om and aunt" said Zahira full of investigation.


"Haha... Mom and dad are leaving on Sunday morning"


Zahira again grunted angrily and told Razi to come in and sit in the living room of his house.


Zahira leaves Razi in the kitchen to make him a drink. Before long Zahira had appeared carrying two glasses of orange juice.


Zahira sat down in front of Razi and told him to drink.


"Actually some people are just too afraid of the shadow of the past, so every time they meet people in the past, fear is always felt. "


Fachrul Razi Al Kaady's.