ZAHRA AKBAR'S

Heart Touch

"Lo, what the hell is Nin? Whose prince?" Clara's voice was still weak. Just realized from a long sleep makes his head still dizzy.

Anin was confused as to how to answer. Nor could he have said that Fachri was the prince he was referring to.

"I think I had a dream." Clara scrunched her own forehead. His eyes widened when there was a ring in his sweet finger. But he hid his surprise.

"Lo both mending home dech. . .!" clara said later. He wanted to ask Randi and Fachri for an explanation. Don't want his two best friends getting too involved for his personal problems this time.

"Yes we're going to Ra's. Take a break. Next time if you take sleeping pills ati-ati do not let kayak gini again. So the princess sleeps Lo." exclaimed Samuel.

Looks like Anin and Samuel don't know what's going on. That made Clara a little relieved.

They also came home after doing the ritual hug dear. Samuel was just having a friendly greeting with Clara like they used to do at school. He appreciated Fachri's whereabouts now.

"What are you explaining this for?" Clara asked after her two best friends left. Clara shows her ring in a circle.

"Your Ri is definitely the same as Non Clara" said Randi.

Fachri grabbed Clara's hand in his hand. Makes the girl a little confused. He tried to remember the incident when he just realized. Trying to re-digest Fachri's words about accountability.

"City. . . !" Fachri seemed to be careful with what he said. Suddenly his tongue was like a tongue. I can only call Clara's name.

"Are we married?" Ask Clara. His eyes were fixed on the face of Fachri who was in front of him. In his sleep it was as if he heard there was a marriage contract. He thought it was just a dream.

Then Fachri nodded his head. Making Clara's tears back in her beautiful eyes.

"Gue's already ruined Fachri." Clara took her hand from Fachri's. " Why Lo marahin Ie" now Clara's hands clenched and thrashed Fachri's chest with tears.

"Why did you marry me Ri? Whyaaa?" Clara's screams are getting hysterical. Fachri hugged Clara immediately . Trying to calm the girl who was already halal to him.

"Gue has destroyed Fachri. I'm Hancuuurrrr" Clara still yelled hysterically while repeating her sentence. Fachri tightened his hold.

" You didn't destroy Clara. You are not destroyed." said Fachri full of affirmation. "You are not broken but you are being formed. It is a process so that you can get better. I'm here for you Clara. We fix everything together."

Clara no longer struggling, her strength seemed to lose to Fachri's words. His hands were now curled around the back of the man who was hugging him. There's comfort there.

"Gue dirty girl now. I don't pantes for Lo Fachri." said Clara interrupted sobs that are still in the arms of Fachri.

"Don't say it like that. You are still a beautiful rose to me. Only God has the right to judge what his servants are like. Don't judge yourself."

Fachri let go slowly of his embrace. Removing Clara's tears with her thumb. But it even made Clara sobbing more, he buried his face again into the chest of Fachri field. A happy mixed feeling enveloped his heart. Fachri rubbed Clara's head gently. Then give a kiss at the top of the head of the lover halalnya.

Clara was no longer able to shake her feelings that she had once ignored. He is now completely immersed in the charm of Fachri.

Randi who saw the scene in front of him, slowly went out of the room.

The newly arrived Steven also paused his intention to enter. Give time to Fachri and Clara.

"What do you want to eat? laper will be sleeping beauty. . .!" Ask Fachri. A slightly seductive smile was seen from the look on his face. Now he was sitting next to Clara who was leaning on his bedside.

"What the hell is Lo Ri?" clara said a little awkwardly. He turned his face towards the window. Avoiding eye contact with Fachri.

"Don't use Lo I again Ra. Call him "I'm you". Ngrti. . .!" fachri said softly and then he grabbed Clara's chin to face her.

"Yes" only that voice was heard. She is still clumsy with the fact that Fachri is her husband. Fachri always kept his distance. But now the man touched her without a burden.

"Now we are maghriban. After that I will find food for you. Let me help you with the wudlu."

Fachri leads Clara to the bathroom and helps her take the water.

He also helps Clara put on her face.

"You pray while sitting on the bed. Use the cue for every move" Fachri said.

Be them praying together for the first time with halal status.

The beginning of their journey has already begun. New sheet has opened. The story of their journey will fill every page of the day that passes.

When finished doing do'a. Fachri approached his wife. Clara grabs Fachri's hand and kisses him on the back. Then a light kiss was approved in return from Fachri.

" I bought some food first Ra. Randi will accompany you as long as I'm gone." said Fachri after helping Clara tidy up her face.

"Yes"

Fachri smiled as he ruffled Clara's hair in a fit of rage as he only got a short answer. He also went out of the room.

It turns out that there are doctors Revan, Randi and his father-in-law.

"How's Clara doing?" ask Steven.

"It's better. Why didn't you come in right away?"

"I just don't want to interrupt your time" Steven said.

Fachri also thought that Randi had told him what he saw earlier.

"Akay. . .! I'll check on Clara's condition to make sure she's okay." Doctor Revan spoke up. He entered the room followed by Steven.

Fachri was about to take his foot off. Until Randi's question stopped his steps.

" Want to eat for Clara."

" I just bought it. New bride pamali wander."

"Who said that?" ask Fachri.

"I just said."

Randi immediately went away.

But soon he returned.

"Some one missed Ri."

"What?"

"Lang dong Ri. See my wallet only one sheet of Soekarno Hatta sir. Where it's enough to buy food." Randi showed me his wallet.

"Buy a meal at the warteg is enough of that."

"What the world says Fachri, Non Clara you told me to eat warteg food. Is her husband that poor?" Sindir Randi who only intends to joke.

"If I'm poor what do you want?"

"Handling Fachri. Joking. . .!"

Randi glanced at Fachri who then took out a few pieces of money from his wallet.

"This. . .!" Fachri handed it to Randi. "Buy Clara's favorite food. Food for us" he continued.

"OK"

Randi also passed away.

Fachri just shook his head while smiling with Randi's behavior. Fortunately, it has been working all along. So at least he has income. Fachri was back in Clara's ward.

Doctor Revan says Clara's condition is stable. Tomorrow he can go home.

"You are indeed a panacea for Clara" said doctor Revan while patting Fachri on the shoulder. Then he passed away.

"I'm sorry Clara Dad. It's got everyone worried" Clara said, hugging her father.

" Daddy should be apologizing. Can't take good care of Daddy's daughter."

"Clara's the wayward Dad."

Steven took off his daughter's arms. "Now you have to get better. Remember there is Fachri who is now your husband. Never do anything stupid like yesterday."

Clara nodded her head. Steven then left because there was still something to take care of.

" Said he was going to eat. Didn't you?" ask Clara.

"Randi who bought."

A silence was created between the two. Awkwardness still accompanies each other's feelings. Setatus change seems to make the two have to start from the beginning again in getting used to.

Fachri sat on the couch playing his HP. Sometimes he glanced at Clara who busied himself by reading the magazine he had asked.

The attention of the two was distracted when Randi entered carrying a large crackle bag filled with food.

Fachri immediately prepared Clara's food, then fed her.

"That's. . .! now someone's watching Non Clara. What is my power that is single." Randi pretended to be sad while holding her chest.

A pillow floated towards him, with Randy managed to catch the pillow.

"Lo mending silent dech Rand. . .!" exciting Clara.

"Luckily, Non is sick. If not I throw back nie pillow Non kemuka." said Randi while returning the pillow Clara.

Fachri can only smile with both of them. He continued to feed Clara.

The night is getting late. Randi chose to go home. Fachri remains in the hospital looking after Clara.

At midnight Clara woke up. Then he walked towards Fachri who was sleeping on a couch. I don't know what impulse made Clara kiss Fachri's forehead at the time.

The girl smiled to herself to condemn her actions.

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"Wind does not blow to shake the trees, but to test the roots"

~ Ali Bin Abi Thalib~