The Injured Heart.
part 7's
...I am amazed at the God who created a girl like you, you are so steadfast in all your problems.You don't even say anything when someone with his father hurts you, humiliates you and disappoints you. can't you behave like other human beings who ask for excuses when doing actions?....
...Fachrul Razi Al - Kaady...
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Today is Saturday and Zahira is off from her teaching duties, she is struggling with her cooking tools in the kitchen. she cooks a lot because her sister will come, unfortunately Nadia still has her morning lecture hours, she is still there, and Radit still has a little assignment at school.
Zahira glanced at the watch on her wrist, it was nine o'clock, one more hour her sister must have come, Zahira immediately cleaned her kitchen, she was done cooking, she had finished cooking, he went to his room to shower and get ready.
Zahira pacing back and forth in front of his house waiting for his two younger siblings to come, saw a car stop in front of his house, two men came out of the car, two men, immediately a smile expands from Zahira's lips to see the two men, one is quite mature like a high school boy, and the other looks like a Junior High School child.
"Assalamualaikum mbak" he said with a smile.
"Waalaikumsalam, you've finally come"
Zahira invited her sisters into her house and told them to sit down.
"This is a rented house? " Tanya Ali to Zahira who appears carrying two glasses of orange juice.
Zahira smiled seeing her youngest sister was so sweet, she felt anxious with her chubby cheeks.
"It's a madhouse, not a contract to live here with Nadia" Zahira explained.
"Mbak is just telling, right? Cook yes can not buy this big house, especially in the housing complex" asked Ali again because he felt disbelief.
"Mbak can not be explained, this is the secret of Al" said Zahira who made his sister grunt annoyed.
"You want to eat or rest first? " ask Zahira to her sister.
"It looks like eating first, keep taking us for a walk" said Fatah begging.
Zahira nodded her head.
"Yes, let's go to the dinner table, mbak already ready your favorite food"
Radit, Nadia and Razi are seen at the door. Zahira glanced at Nadia who was carrying a cardboard payment receipt book.
"Ra, today you have a meeting at the same cafe restaurant manager, to discuss the management of this month" said Radit who made Zahira surprised because he planned to take his two sisters for a walk.
"But not next week's meeting, how come they don't talk to me? This" he asked, looking an aura of disappointment.
"We also don't know, suddenly we were on the phone" Nadia tried to explain.
Razi who saw these three people arguing over the matter of work only listened, how busy Zahira was.
"Alright, Nadia and I will go there, you help accompany my sister for a walk" he said resignedly.
Zahira turned to look at her two younger siblings.
"Al is the same Fatah is not okay his streets are the same brother Radit and Kak Razi right? " Zahira asked for the consent of his sister.
"It's okay mbak, there's still time until tomorrow" Zahira's two sisters nodded and agreed.
"You guys use a car, I'm the same Nadia order a taxi online. let's go in first my sister wants to eat, I've prepared food, you eat too"
Zahira invites them to eat before they finally leave.
"Why the hell didn't his meeting suddenly really? " ask Zahira to Radit.
"I don't know, it's just that the manager of the cafe and restaurant sent a message" replied Radit, who was only influenced by Zahira.
After eating Radit invited the two Zahira sisters to go visit the Surabaya plaza accompanied by Razi.
..."If I have free time I just want to spend my time with the people I care about, because of the frequent wounds in my heart, I choose to be busy. "...
...Zahira Al - Mahyra...
