The Injured Heart.

The Injured Heart.
part 4's



"Life is like a book, if you don't open the next page, how are we going to know the next story"


Zahira Al Mahyra's.


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Departing in charge of teaching it has become a daily activity Zahira, he teaches every day except Saturdays and Sundays.he prefers to rest at home and enjoy his leisure time by cooking, cooking, and, or kind of take a walk and wriggle in front of his laptop to write a story.


This afternoon Zahira permission not to enter teaching because he had to meet with colleagues who would establish a cooperation contract with him related to the novel that will be released into a film.


Zahira and Nadia are picking up Radit who happens to still have a teaching schedule near Nadia's campus.


"Have you been so long Ra? " squealing Nadia held back saturation for too long waiting for Radit.


Zahira shook her head slowly seeing Nadia grumbling in annoyance.


"He taught Nadia again, can you be patient?" he said slowly then glanced at the watch on his wrist.


Once again Zahira heard Nadia's grumbling, even though she was just waiting in an ac car, but Nadia was still upset.


Nadia's eyes were perfectly rounded when she saw Radit coming out with a man, Nadia immediately got out of the car and stared intently at Radit.


"A really long time? can rust me in the car because I'm waiting for you!" She said when Radit was in front of her with the man next to her.


Radit exhaled slowly hearing Nadia's chattering.


"I'm sorry Nadia is calm"


Radit glanced at the man beside him.


"Razi, I go first, I want to take them first"


The man beside him smiled and nodded his head, he looked at Nadia and he just remembered that he was the manager of a famous novelist.


"You're Al mahyra's assistant, right? " ask the man named Razi.


Nadia and Radit suddenly heard the name Al Mahyra.


"Ehhh... Yes" said nadia smiling clumsily.


"Let's Dit, we'll be late" Nadia immediately switched the conversation to cover her nervousness.


Radit and Nadia get in the car and Radit switches who drives the car. The open car glass slightly showed a girl in a light blue hijab reading some green map paper.


Razi was stunned to see the face of Zahira who was so graceful even without wearing makeup, there was a sense of wanting to kiss the girl's forehead. Radit's car was slowly running and some had already disappeared on the road.


"Astaghfirullah" said when he woke up from his daydream and then left.


In the afternoon, Zahira was in the grass near her housing.


He sat on the green grass, in the afternoon it was very bright so he could see the twilight that was about to dissolve.


Zahira smiled to see some children playing bicycles, and some were playing running.


...Sometimes simple things can make us smile, no need to wait to see extraordinary things for us to smile, because in fact to smile it is sometimes a sudden thing. but some people sincerely smile at all times, because for them smiling is a sign that we enjoy and are grateful for what is there without complaint....


...Zahira Al - Mahyra....


Zahira looked at the sky that was beginning to change color, the sky was already dusk and he stood up and saw some people had gone home, he himself had to go home .


"Assalamualaikum "


Zahira looked back.


A man was standing behind him. The man observes the appearance of Zahira wearing a black robe with a matching hijab.


Zahira remembered that the man in front of her was the man she had been attracted to by her student yesterday. Zahira looked at the man with a cold look.


"What are you doing here? " his question was so taut and took his eyes off the man.


"My house is there, I just walked the road earlier" Razi replied so briefly.


"I say goodbye first" she then left the man.


The man smiled in amusement because of Zahira's cold attitude towards him, he then stepped towards his home.



The night after dinner Zahira and Nadia sat in front of her house on a mat. They're typing in some cooperation contract file.


"You're sure Ra doesn't want to jump right in to see the filming process of your novel? " shot him at Zahira with a flat expression.


"No Nad, klo see the filming process every day I can't, most occasionally I will see to run well or not, there is less or not"


Nadia mangosteen then re-typed he smiled widely after successfully saving her in the file.


"Nadia, can you find me some female employees? three or two people "have chirps considering he needs additional employees at his bakery.


"For a cake shop or for a restaurant? "


"For the cake shop, they were overwhelmed serving shoppers, whereas they were only three"


Nadia seemed to be thinking that Zahira's cake and bread store was indeed very crowded.


"It looks like I just open a job vacancy on my instagram, who knows if there is interest"


"I actually want to open a bakery in the mall in the royal plaza, or in the tunjungan plaza that, but the rent is expensive really I'm afraid I can not pay"


"You want to open a business, especially? There is a restaurant, a bakery and a bakery there, there are branches there too. You also teach, have your own office, your salary is even very large, plus money from a book publisher is fantastic, especially if someone wants to release your novel into a film, you also invest your income into property. Isn't your income very much, still less huh?" He looked at Zahira with a lethargic face.


Zahira grinned to look at his best friend, it's true Zahira has a lot of business, culinary business, property business, even he hid one thing from Nadia that became a shareholder in a company from Malaysia. His cleverness did make him able to quickly become a businessman but unfortunately he chose to become a teacher.


His culinary business has long been owned, just not as crowded now, he became a permanent donor at an orphanage in Surabaya.


"This week please bring Radit here, I have to pay all the employees, I need you to take care of him, I'm dizzy thinking about it, I've contacted the restaurant manager to send the sales this month, I've got to, so help you with Radit look at their financial statements and their salaries, after all it's your job"


Zahira nodded her forehead which was beginning to get dizzy.


"I should ask for a raise because I have to count the amount of money coming in and going out" Nadia said, sending a message to Radit.


Zahira seemed to think and consider what Nadia said was true as well. Nadia and Radit accompanied him for two more years.it was always there for him, and always helped his difficulties in working, they were both witnesses to the success he got, and they also played an important role in his career.


"Eummmm... Well this month your salary and Radit I raised" he said steadily.


Nadia who heard him immediately excited, and she immediately sent a message to Radit to tell him.


Zahira only smiled slightly looking at Nadia who looked very happy.


"Happy is simple, whether by being grateful for having something simple or making someone else happy."


Zahira Al Mahyra's.