Not a Bet Woman
Zahras

Najwa had been staying at his parents' house for two days. Despite trying to comfort her daughter, but Farida's own heart was no less broken. Moreover, the heart of Mr. Budi is always covered with guilt to see the inner pain experienced by Najwa.

"Hasna, how was your lecture?" najwa asked her sister when they were in Hasna's room.

"Thank God, my sister, I have graduated in three semesters" Hasna replied.

"Na, I want to ask you something" said Najwa.

"Ask what brother?" Hasna.

"Did you ever talk about matchmaking with you?" ask Najwa without saying anything.

Hasna nodded her head slowly.

"Who is Na with? Have you met him?" ask Najwa to investigate.

"His sister, she once came home with her brother" Hasna replied seriously.

"It's that far?" ask Najwa later.

Hasna nodded.

"Hasna, if you can afford to stay away from matchmaking. Look for a companion who really fits in your heart" Najwa told his sister.

Hasna agreed with the message from her sister, because she intended to reject the match.

The bell rings in the afternoon.

Hasna walked up to the door and saw who was coming. Apparently he had been standing behind the door of his second brother and his little nephew.

"Who came Hasna?" ask Farida ma'am.

"Sister Zahra and Zein bun" Hasna said, rushing to open the door.

"Eh no grandchildren omah come, ayuk here oma gendong" ma'am Farida welcomed the arrival of her daughter and granddaughter.

"Who are you coming with? where's your husband?" ask Mr. Budi.

"Oh so, yes you have invited Zein to eat gih your mother cooked your favorite food" said Mr. Budi to his second daughter.

Zein is Zahra's one-year-old daughter.

Feeling traumatized by the arrival of his first daughter who came home with injuries, Budi hoped that Zahra's arrival was not because of the same thing.

"Well there's Najwa's brother here too, Faiz where's brother?" ask Zahra.

"Faiz doesn't go with Ra" Najwa replied briefly.

Zahra felt something strange.

"What's bun? it seems like Najwa's brother is having a problem" Zahra asked his mother.

"Yes son, your sister's husband married again two days ago" said Farida with eyes began to look.

"Astaghfirullah, why is it so bun?" ask Zahra later.

"Mother also does not know son, all this time your brother looks good and does not tell a lot of stories. Turns out he's got a lot of wounds"

Deeeghs, deeeghs,

Zahra's heart trembled hearing her mother say she had many wounds.

Because actually his return this time also with some wounds in the heart also in the body.

But seeing the mood of his family is not good, Zahra undoes the intention to tell a story. Though the main purpose of him coming home is to share because the burden he carries already feels so heavy that he feels unable to sustain it.

"Zahra, what about your household? hopefully there are no big problems like your sister's household. Your father will be the most guilty if your household is in trouble" Farida said.

Zahra does not deny, nor does she deny. He just smiled, and the smile was questionable for Farida's mom.

"Zahra, why didn't you open the mask you were wearing?" tanya bu Farida felt strange her daughter did not take off the mask even though it was inside the house.

"Emm, that's bun I got the flu again. I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm going to go to Zein"