I Desire the Love of My Husband
Help Him

The more days Zahra feels at home with her aimless life, the more time spent with activities that truly free her heart and mind.

Like today, Rina who decided to give Zahra a holiday to sell has made Zahra free to wander.

Still holding Dara, the little boy who was fun for Zahra, the two went around casually in the shopping center.

"I want those shoes" said Dara.

"Ah, you're very smart to choose."

Zahra brought Dara to the shoes she wanted, lucky for the boy because of the size that immediately fits on her feet.

"It's so pretty for you."

Dara laughed, Zahra saw the price displayed there, a moment later Zahra paid for it.

"Let's give you a box, ma'am."

"Ah no need, let him just wear it right away."

"Okay, Thank you."

"Okay, come on Dara."

Dara seemed to run first, Zahra smiled as she grabbed Dara's flip-flops.

He walked up to Dara, looking around in case there was anything he wanted as well.

"Well, what did you buy for Mom?"

"Mom wants satay."

Zahra frowned, why be satay, is not what is seen there only pashion.

"Okay, we'll find satay."

"I want a grilled fish."

"Well, we'll buy."

Dara cheered happily, the boy came back running originally, even so Zahra did not stop him.

Zahra deftly followed Dara to keep her in check, it felt very pleasant and completely removed the burden of Zahra.

"Jangaaaaan" cried someone.

Zahra immediately turned his head, everyone seemed to be crowding there.

"Dara, Dara here, Dara," Zahra shouted.

Dara ran back to him, Zahra quickly carried him and entered the crowd.

Zahra tried to get to the front row, her eyes instantly round with a gaping mouth.

"His sister fell down" said Dara, who bowed to look down.

Zahra nodded, what's wrong with them, why just leave it like that.

"Hurry and help him, call for help" Zahra shouted to the highest volume.

There was a woman who deliberately jumped from the floor to the bottom floor, that short of thinking until she did such a stupid thing.

Zahra turned around and came back out of the crowd, she ran towards the escalator, impatient Zahra kept running down.

"How is there any help?" ask Zahra who was a little bored.

"Come on, just take it to my car."

Zahra turned her head, the most appropriate offer at once, they immediately picked her up and took her away.

"He's your relative?" ask someone.

Zahra was silent, who she was even her face could not be seen because of her tumbling position, and her hair covering her face.

"Mother."

"Huh, oh yeah, yeah, where'd he go?"

"Hurry up why he's been quiet, he's been gone since."

Zahra nodded, she ran back to look for those who were carrying the woman.

Someone waved his hand, Zahra immediately walked over and entered his car as well, I don't know who they are and who the woman is.

"Just the nearest hospital" said Zahra.

The car drove, Dara looked confused by the situation, Dara occasionally glanced at the woman covered in blood.

"Sister, is he sick?" ask Dara.

"Yes, it hurts, so if you play have to be careful, don't fall like that."

"Son't always playing with me, Mom says it's safe for me."

Zahra smiled as she nodded, of course Zahra will take very good care of her.

"Hurry and help him" said Zahra.

They took him in, Zahra glanced at the owner of the car.

"Sir, how much do I have to pay?"

"No need, hopefully your family can be okay."

"Thank you very much, sir."

"Yes, please come in."

Zahra nodded, he passed after entering them all, while the owner of the car left the hospital.

I don't know what Zahra thought, he didn't know her once but the desire to help her was so great.

"Where is he, taken where?" ask Zahra.

"On the IGD, Mom."

Zahra closed her eyes for a moment, alright Zahra should wait until the handling is complete.

"Well, we stay here first yes, when we're done here we just go home."

"Mom wants satay."

"Yes, we'll buy it when we're done here, okay, smart?"

Dara showed her thumb a sign of agreement, Zahra kissed her repeatedly, if only Zahra had children, Zahra wanted to be as good and as smart as Dara.

The two talked about many things, although sometimes not connected but it was a distraction for Zahra.

When Zahra laughed, Dara laughed, and the boy did not realize that Zahra was laughing at him.

"Sister, my shoes are so good."

"Oh yeah dong, your shoes are nice and your feet are pretty, so perfect."

Dara was excited himself, the child had indeed understood with such praise, so he would be excited when he heard it.

"Excuse me."

Zahra turned her head, she immediately got up and left Dara in the chair there.

"Mother, the patient's family?"

"Actually no, I didn't know him at all, I was on the scene and I didn't see him with his family, I think he was alone."

"Then how now, I did not find any identity of the patient."

Zahra was silent, what she had to say, Zahra also did not understand how it had been and even until now.

"But is he safe?"

"He survived, his condition was critical due to the impact on his head, his hand also suffered a broken bone."

"Hand?"

"Yes, I think it's a serious accident, and I look forward to meeting his family."

Zahra went back to silence, where she had to find her family, who was her family.

Zahra glanced at Dara, the child looked sleepy as it started to slough.

"Doctor, I'll take my son home first, I'll come back later, we can talk about this how good it should be because I don't know whose family and where?"

"Can you be trusted?"

"Can sir, do I have to leave my identity, I can give it."

"Ah no need, Mom."

Zahra nodded, well that means the doctor believes in Zahra.

And again when Zahra lied, he always tried to prove his words.

"All right, I'm waiting for you to come back."

"Okay Doctor, I'll be back as soon as possible, make sure he's safe and able to recover, because maybe only he can provide the clarity needed."

The doctor nodded, of course his efforts would not be playful, and it was always like that in every patient.

Zahra then resigned, carrying Dara he passed away from the hospital.

"Sister, I want grilled fish."

"Dear, we're looking for ya, where the seller is patient."

Dara looked down on Zahra's shoulder, the boy fell asleep because of sleepiness that could not be held back.

Zahra smiled because of that, like this is what it would be like to have children, or maybe it would be more fun if the child was alone, or even vice versa.