The Injured Heart.
part 8's
"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. "...
...Fachrul Razi Al - Kaady...
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It was late afternoon but Nadia and her two younger siblings were still playing games in Nadia's room. Zahira cursed himself for buying a playstation at his house.
"Al same Fatah want to be here do you want to take an afternoon walk? " ask Zahira on her two sisters who are still focused on playing.
"Oh yeah..... You are not the streets of Zahira, who saw the twilight yes" Nadia sneered.
"Sup.... "
Zahira walked down the street with a sour face in annoyance. He stopped at a large field where he usually goes when the afternoon is on holiday.
Zahira sat on the green grass, the wind hit his face which made him feel calm forgetting all the burdens and thoughts.
He smiled slightly when he saw a pair of twins running around cheerfully.
...In fact, when I grow up, childhood is more fun, no need to think about work, future or marriage, but look at today is so complicated, there are many things to do, there are many things to do, circumstances always make us have to always be someone strong....
Zahira looked at the twilight with an expression that was difficult to understand, there were many things that disturbed his mind, but always he was patis because of the barrage of work that so much to make him sometimes feel dizzy.
"Why Ra? " ask the man who suddenly appeared to make Zahira shocked and upset.
"Why, why, why?? Just surprise people!" he said it was the ketus that made the man chuckle softly.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean it"
Zahira rolled her eyeballs lazily, Razi was always pretentious to her, but familiarly not. Zahira looked at Razi who was still standing.
"What, you're still here? go home!" she kicked him out and he moved away from Razi.
Razi just shook his head and followed Zahira.
Zahira let out a heavy sigh as Razi continued to follow her.
"You are why, I just want to be good friends, no bad intentions" said Razi with a grunt.
Zahira clucked and then walked away.
"Zahira's... " She screamed Razi but he ignored her.
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Zahira stomped her feet when she got home, she rushed straight to her kitchen, Zahira washed her hands and opened the refrigerator. Zahira saw what ingredients he could cook.
Nadia and her sisters appear and look confused because Zahira's face looks not good.
"You why Ra? How do you think Bete looks so good? " tanya Nadia then sat on a chair at the dining table that was close to the kitchen, followed by Ali and Fatah.
"That was the Razi nyebelin actually followed me continue, so well not so see twilight" he replied so cute.
Nadia and Ali just laughed listening to Zahira.
"Well, Ra, he doesn't just want to know you, what's wrong trying? " ask Nadia in wonder.
Zahira stared in annoyance at Nadia, and did not answer Nadia's question. He was busy washing vegetables, and preparing spices to cook chicken.
Nadia watched Zahira who was cooking.
"Ali same Fatah shower first there, so that later we will finish praying magrib we can eat immediately"
Ali and Fatah left immediately when Zahira asked them to take a shower.
"You learn where to cook and bake, it seems to be good at it.
I see you've never cooked like that? " tanya Nadia then went to see Zahira's cooking.
"I see on hp, now it's sophisticated, nothing just go google, or YouTube "
Nadia nodded then helped Zahira fry the chicken.
An hour later Zahira's cooking was ready, he and Nadia immediately took a shower because it was starting in the afternoon, another half hour would soon Magrib.
..."Those who are indifferent to a man are in fact because they only feel the need to be careful because they feel traumatized by the past. "...
...Nadia Safira's...
