The Secret of the Heart (Loving My Brother)

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Sitting at her desk, Zara's gaze was fixed on the computer that was brightly lit, the focus not on writing behind the scenes, but rather Kennan's words on the phone.

"Why mbak Widia said the cafe visitor, when clearly he knew who was the waiter from the cafe including the cashier"

Here Zara realized there was a discrepancy from Widia's attitude.

"Why did Widia lie to Ken?"

"Does this have anything to do with him?"

Zara rubbed her face riled, taking a deep breath, she decided to return to the concentration on the report related to the cooperation that Kennan sent by fax a moment ago. In addition, he also tried to clear his mind to stop remembering Widia with all her behavior that could not be accepted with her common sense.

"Positive thinking only Za" persuaded him in the heart, but his brain always refused to prejudge the figure of a woman who suddenly filled his mind.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Kennan said after opening the door to his room.

"Walaikumsalam" Zara answered along with her face which she turned towards the door. "Loh, you're home?" he continued, glancing at the clock hanging on the wall.

"You have a doctor's check today, right, so I'm moving home fast. There is not much work to be done, just checking some documents about the new cooperation plan" Kennan said while removing office clothes attached to his body, then change with a more casual costume.

"Day today, huh?" asked Zara innocently.

"Eat it not much thought" said Kennan this time as he stepped towards the bathroom. "So forgetful right"

"I have many more thoughts"

Kennan who was washing his face, he hurriedly rinsed the foam on his face.

"Other thing you think?" tanyanya while drying her face with a small towel.

"Later after we go to the doctor"

"But I don't want to discuss something that hurt you on deck"

"No" Zara said as she looked at her husband's face with a smile, then closed the bathroom door to wash his face.

Upon arrival at the hospital, Zara and Kennan head to the doctor's office, who has previously made an appointment with an obstetrician.

"I'm hungry" he said as he continued walking through the hospital corridor.

Kennan turned his face to the left side looking at Zara's face at a glance. "The delivery until the front of Dr. Rahma's room, later you queue, mas to the cafeteria for a while" he continued "What do you want to eat?"

"Fresh milk is the same bread how, make a wedge of the stomach, after all the queue will not be long right"

"OK"

A few minutes later, they both arrived at their destination. After Zara sat down, Kennan rushed half-run to the hospital cafeteria to buy Zara's order.

After Kennan died, out of nowhere came this middle-aged woman, knew already standing before Zara.

Zara who was sitting, and surfing in cyberspace through her smartphone, immediately raised her head to find out who the owner of the heels as high as five inches in front of her.

Swallowing the saliva, Zara blinked a few times and then stood level with her eyes, normalizing her expression.

"Mother"

"I don't think it's you" said the woman with a cynical look, her flushed face implying hatred for her interlocutor. "indirectly thank you for playing a part in killing my daughter"

Got a sudden and unexpected question, Zara was silent for a moment before then making a sound.

"If I was involved in killing my mother's daughter, why didn't you report me to the police?" sahut Zara tried to keep the intonation as low as possible, given this in public places.

After a moment of silence, Mama Frea again spoke, "Because ka__"

"When it was clear that it was his own fault that had ruined my life and my husband first" Sahut Zara cut off Mama Frea's words with courage that came out of nowhere. "I'm sure you know exactly about your own daughter's behavior"

Only the hateful look was shown on the woman's face in front of Zara.

"If you think me and my husband are guilty of the death of your daughter, you're mistaken" Zara said with an uncrossed look. "Even my own ends and my husband never felt guilty"

"Are you sure of what you said?" ask her with a cynical smile.

After saying that, Mama Frea had looked at Zara with an angry look, then turned and walked away leaving her who was still standing.

Since then, Kennan stood not far from two women of different generations who were involved in a fierce conversation.

"Dek" called Kennan as Zara sat herself on the chair blankly.

Swallowed the saliva, before then looking at Kennan's face.

"You're great" Kennan praised as he smiled, his hands moved rubbing Zara's back at a glance, then switched to clasping her hands.

"I don't know why I can talk like that" took a deep breath, then took it out slowly.

"Don't talk about it now, baby. The doctor hasn't called?"

Zara shakes.

"Here you go" Kennan ordered, handing over a box of fresh milk to his wife.

Zara accepted it and took a slow sip, without escaping Kennan's sight.

Zara who got the look was suddenly misbehaved, let alone her gaze complete with the sweetest smile from Kennan's lips.

"Why see me like that?" zara asked, he glanced at Kennan. "Mas must think I'm out of a trance, right?"

Kennan. Then silent, only the sound of passing around them, while Kennan still continued to look at Zara, with a sharp focus.

"Mas want?"

Kennan nodded.

"Say from earlier if you want" Zara said as she pointed a straw at Kennan's mouth.

Kennan greeted him with a single puff.

"Cock sweet, it's fresh milk, right? he glanced at the milk box that read Fres Milk. Then sip it once more, with the look of an eye falling right on Zara's black bead.

Masa mas, this is no calories loh" I drank at all not sweet"

"Truly sweet darling"

Out of curiosity, Zara took another sip of the straw to make sure.

"Where there is sweet, bargaining really" said Zara with a fixed gaze towards her husband, and Kennan was holding a smile with an amused look.

"Did you know me, huh?" Zara heard Kennan's snorting voice amused, while her eyes narrowed as the smile on her lips grew wider.

"Something funny?" ask Zara fiercely.

Kennan shook his head, but the smile on his lips never faded.

"Mother Kennan" Call the sisters from the doorway, interrupting their chatter.

"How come I'm called my dear mother?"

Without answering Kennan's question, Zara stood up and walked away, leaving Kennan, who was still sitting with a confused look.

"Please enter" continued the sister after seeing the figure of Kennan's mother who he called.

Kennan quickly followed Zara's steps into the examination room.