The Injured Heart.
part 33's
..."I'm ready to wait for you anytime as long as you want, but there's no need to lie just to cover your doubts"...
...Fachrul Razi Al - Kaady...
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Razi stared fixedly at the face of Zahira who was snatching annoyed because he did not listen to her earlier. Razi sighed softly and then saw Radit and Nadia who were in the sewer.
"You seriously want to get married in three months? " ask Razi after being silent for a long time.
Zahira who initially threw away her face now turned to look at Razi. Looked at the look of his eyes look sharpened.
"I've been waiting for a long time for the day I have a place to go, I've long wanted to get away from my wounds and fears, you yourself say that not everyone who comes into our lives just hurts us. you also said that one day someone would be ready to risk everything to make me happy and smile" Zahira swallowed her saliva because her throat was dry. "Now tell me did you come to hurt me? " ask Zahira.
Razi's eyes glared sharply at Zahira's question.
"Well, I don't want to hurt you let alone hurt you, I don't even want to see you cry I don't like it, I don't like to see you sad let alone hurt," Razi said.
"Yes already if the response is so, forget this and discuss if we've gone home tomorrow I have to go home and to the office because my work has piled up " he lamented his forehead which began to hurt because he thought about work.
Jobs in the office are indeed very much lately, Zahira has difficulty to take care of everything alone, but he is unlikely to ask Radit and Nadia to keep working especially if they also need a vacation after marriage.
"When do you want to go home? " ask Razi.
"Later two o'clock in the afternoon. Actually I still want to vacation but work in the office can not stay too long, and there is no way I ask Nadia and Radit directly work"
Razi only fell silent listening to Zahira's complaint.
"I've asked Secretary Radit to arrange all the meetings in the office, I also have to take care of the financial statements because the employees will be paid this month, long I'm old in a year"
Razi chuckles at Zahira's expression which looks funny in his opinion.
"Later if we marry you don't have to work yes" he bargained with Zahira.
Zahira seemed to be thinking and weighing.
"My intention is also so the office let Radit take care of, well maybe I just mantau and will go down directly if there is a problem but I have to work and go back and forth Indonesia malaysia"
Razi ruffled Zahira's hijab which was immediately rewarded with a sharp shot.
"Don't be messed up, it's hard to know it's a dress!" his scolding on Razi.
"Other times you don't have to dance" said Razi, looking unwilling, considering all the men staring at Zahira Razi became unwilling.
"Why? Don't you like me looking beautiful? " ask Zahira feeling astonished.
"Not not like, but I don't like if there are men looking at you, you don't have to and let alone wear makeup.you're beautiful without frills make up"
Zahira laughed softly at Razi's excuse for banning her from wearing makeup.
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At exactly two o'clock in the afternoon after the marriage contract and reception Nadia and Radit finished he immediately went home alone. While his parents and his two younger siblings will go home with Razi using his car.
Around the time Maghrib Zahira arrived at his home, when he opened the door he was surprised by the arrival of his two cousins, as well as his mother's sister.
"Supris! "
Zahira was shocked to see her two cousins and her aunt at home.
Zahira took a deep breath trying to look normal, after which he looked at one by one the two cousins and his tant.
"You guys didn't come here before Zahira? " sanyanya.
"We told your mother and your mother that you were in Malang and this afternoon you will go home alone and your mother will come home tomorrow" replied her cousin at length.
Zahira sighed slowly.
"Let's go in" he asked and dragged his suitcase into his house and threw his body on the living room sofa of his house.
"We ate dear, "he said his aunt and hugged the child of his late sister.
It felt like the longing for his sister was cured when he saw Zahira.
"Zahira kangen very lo same aunt"
The aunt clucked and let go of her embrace, she remembered Zahira did not even stop by her house when she went to Malaysia yesterday.
Zahira seemed to be thinking about something when she saw the two cousins, Zahira immediately smiled realizing that she was having trouble taking care of the office alone.
"Old aunt right here? " ask Zahira.
"A week may be dear, pity your grandmother if you live too long maybe Fakhira just as Muhammad wants to stay here long" he replied.
Zahira nodded then smiled slightly, her two cousins could help her to take care of the office work, in Zahira's heart laughed out loud.
"By Zahira mauk shower first already want maghrib too and later all that Zahira cook for dinner"
Aunt Zahira nodded and Zahira immediately climbed the stairs to her room.
In the evening Zahira was preparing dinner for his aunt and two cousins, Zahira cooking their favorite, meat rendang, chicken seasoning ukep, tempe bacem, stir-fried kale, sambal teri and telor balado Muhammad's favorite.
The eyes of Fakhira and Muhammad sparkled to see his favorite food available at the dinner table.
"This seriously is all you're cooking Ra?" tanya Fakhira doesn't believe it.
Zahira just nodded in response. Zahira immediately took the rice on their plate and told them to enjoy their dinner.
"Your cooking oath is very good Ra" Muhammad praised Zahira's cooking. The one praised was just a small smile.
"It looks like I have to find a wife who is exactly like you a cook" he added on the sidelines.
"I'm fat for a month living here" said Fakhira who looks so greedy eating.
"Dear Oiya, how's work in your office? Everything's fine, right? " ask her tant and look at her ponakan.
"Yes aunty, just for a month Zahira had to work alone because my secretary and assistant were married, and as a friend and boss I have to give them the same holidays considering they rarely have holidays because our work is very crowded" the answer seems sluggish.
"You're calm well, Fakhira same Muhammad would like to stay here a month so during your friend's holiday you can ask them to help you work in the office"
The aunt glanced at the two children who seemed to object.
"Well, we're going here to want a vacation instead of work, mamah no pasih nih" Fakhira looks unwilling.
Fakhira gave a loud snort and then resumed eating.
"You can do it while looking for experience here, after all mama told you to work in the office papa you don't want"
Again Fakhira just took a whack on his mother.
"Yes-yes my dear mama" said Fakhira then assented.
"Oiya Ra I heard your book has been launched huh? " ask muhammad.
Zahira glared at Muhammad as if asking how he knew.
It was as if understanding Zahira muhammad's gaze immediately answered him.
"Look in the news, anyways on instagram and on Indonesian television channels broadcast when you launch your book"
"I don't know, do I? " tanyanya wonder.
"Where will you know if you even cover your identity, you will be busy working after appearing always with words that make a scene"
Zahira smiled cynically at her cousin and chose to ignore his words.
"Because I never stop hoping that after being hurt I will be met with the right person according to God, to accompany me throughout the journey of my life. "
Zahira Al Mahyra's
