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There is no delay in matters of the heart, sir. There are only two possibilities if you postpone it. He is taken by another man who is more responsible, or he will leave with the happiness he created himself. As for Sir, regret always perch here, sir. The words Arman had spoken at the airport further disturbed Kenzo's mind. Kenzo took a sip of the soda that was how many cans he had spent. The first day of looking for where Zahra went produced nothing.
Kenzo laughed discordantly in light of his stupidity. After that he threw the drink can in any direction and took the car keys. Kenzo walked out of his room at a quick pace.
Half an hour into his vehicle, Kenzo arrived at the hospital parking lot. Storytelling with Kinzi is one option Kenzo can make to reduce the burden on his heart and mind.
Kenzo saw the whereabouts of his parents who had just come out of Kinzi's nursery. Kenzo quickly approached Anggara and Melani.
"Pa, Ma," said Kenzo.
"You alone, son?" ask Melani. Anggara was silent. There was no intention in his heart to talk to Kenzo the slightest item.
"Yes Ma" replied Kenzo slowly. He looked at Anggara who was throwing away his gaze. "Pa," call Kenzo.
Anggara turned his head and raised next to his eyebrows.
"Kenzo wants to talk to Papa" Kenzo said.
"Don't you need both of your parents?" ask Anggara firmly.
Kenzo shakes. "Kenzo needs to talk to Papa" said Kenzo kekeuh.
"To the hospital park," said Anggara immediately walked away from Melani and Kenzo.
"Kenzo followed Papa first, Ma," Kenzo said to Melani.
Melani nodded. "Whatever happens, never use your emotions as before" said Melani who was met with a nod of the head by Kenzo.
Kenzo leaves after Anggara and Melani returns to Kinzi's room.
"What's wrong?" ask Anggara as soon as Kenzo is sitting next to him. The two of them sat on the long chairs available in the hospital garden. Accompanied by garden lights that help the moon illuminate the night.
"Help Kenzo, Pa," said Kenzo without any pleasantries that could make Anggara turn his head for a moment.
Anggara chuckled softly at Kenzo's words. "It's not wrong of you to ask Papa for help?" ask Anggara.
"Kenzo was never wrong about Zahra, Pa," Kenzo replied.
"Never wrong? What is the cause of your wife going? Was that not a mistake?" ask Anggara sharply.
"Kenzo admitted it was wrong. But everyone is free to have a second chance, Pa" Kenzo said.
Anggara. "You're right, everyone has a second chance, but doesn't Zahra give you a lot of opportunities to change? He always gives you the opportunity to improve your relationship with his tough attitude" Anggara said.
"Kenzo is sorry, Pa," said Kenzo.
"Should! You have to regret it, Kenzo," Anggara said firmly.
"Help Kenzo found Zahra, Pa?" pinta Kenzo in a soft voice.
Anggara looked at Kenzo. Other than Kinzi, Zahra was the woman who could make Kenzo into this kind of crazy man.
"Didn't Papa ever say, if later you regret never come to ask for Papa's help," said Anggara. He wants Kenzo to go to work on his own to find out Zahra's whereabouts. Anggara could have helped her, but she wanted her son to be more responsible and be able to solve everything on his own.
"There's not a little bit of papa's savory taste to help Kenzo?" ask Kenzo sissily.
Anggara. "Even Papa is very sorry for you. But this is your form of struggle, Kenzo. Don't just accept pleasure in your life. Occasionally feel your struggle," Anggara replied and immediately left Kenzo who was still pensive because of his words.
Kenzo laughed softly at his stupidity. "Struggle, stupidity, regret, everything must be passed simultaneously" Kenzo said.
"Give me a hint even a little, Zahra," said Kenzo with a very hopeful heart.
Zahra will pour out love and affection fully if she already loves, Ken. But Zahra also did not play games if he chose to leave. Zahra's words back then revolved around Kenzo's mind.
"You proved everything you said, Zahra," said Kenzo.
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If Jakarta already shows at night, then another place where Zahra is now. It is still afternoon in Tarim.
Zahra folded her clothes to tidy up into the closet. Zahra held the clothes she had folded on her thigh and carried them to the closet in her simple room. Zahra's hands painstakingly inserted her clothes into the place that her hands reached.
On the last shirt, Zahra stopped her activities and looked at the navy shirt with a sad look. "Sure Ken has signed his divorce papers. Now Kak Ken must be happy, and he can return to the household with the perfect woman beyond Zahra," said Zahra lirih.
"I'm sorry Zahra stole one shirt belonging to Kak Ken," Zahra continued and put the shirt at the top.
Zahra turned around and was surprised when she saw Yana who was already standing in the doorway. "Umi," call Zahra softly.
"It's over, son?" ask Yana.
Zahra nodded with her sweet smile. "Already, Umi," replied Zahra.
"Want you help Umi?" tawar Yana's.
"What help Umi? If you can be sure Zahra help really," said Zahra convinced.
"Follow Umi to the fields, yuk. Umi introduced Zahra to the workers there," said Yana.
"Zahra wants to, Umi," Zahra replied happily. Zahra was indeed the veil she had taken from the bed, and after that they went out of Zahra's room and headed to the back of the house.
In the field there were only five people left. Others have gone home first because their work is done.
Zahra looked at the five veiled women with sparkling eyes. Their beauty radiated from those very clear eyes. Inner Zahra was astonished.
As Zahra pressed the button on the handle of her wheelchair, Zahra felt pain in her abdomen. Zahra squeezed her stomach to endure the pain.
Yana who understood the change in Zahra's expression immediately pushed Zahra's wheelchair back into the room and told the woman to return to her activities.
"Zahra why, son?" yana asked worriedly looking at Zahra who was grimacing in pain.
"Zahra's stomach ached suddenly, Umi," said Zahra withstood her abdominal pain.
Yana's outstretched hand rubbed gently on Zahra's abdomen, and fumbled like a doctor examining her patient.
"Zahra, can Umi ask, son?" yana said softly when she felt something strange from the state of Zahra.
"By Umi" replied Zahra.
"Is Zahra married, son?" yana asked which made Zahra speechless while biting her lower lip.
"Zahra is a widow, Umi," replied Zahra honestly bowing her head.
Yana's eyes glazed over to Zahra's reply. How could such a small girl already bear the status of a widow.
"Umi, what is Zahra ..."
Yana nodded with a smile asserting Zahra's presumption.
"How did Umi know?"
"Before deciding to move here, Umi was an obstetrician, son."
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