The Heart that is Hurt
Episode 179's

Zain down the pematang paddy field. After quite a struggle, he finally arrived at the hut.

Zain sat in the front of the hut, looking at the middle-aged man who now seemed to be sitting in silence.

"Thank you, Sir.. Already gave my permission to stay in the father and also the coronation for me" said Zain open silence.

Abdullah only glanced at Zain, then he stared straight ahead.

The middle-aged man sighed heavily and it also seemed that there was such a heavy burden on him.

"Do you have a wife?" abdullah asked flatly, his face expressionless.

Zain gasped in shock at the question from the middle-aged man.

Zain lowered his head "There can be no woman who wants to be my wife in this condition" Zain replied softly.

Abdullah glanced at the young man sitting in front of him. He realizes that Zain is not a congenital defect, but rather a defect due to an accident.

"Can you repay all the good I've given you all this time?" asked Abdullah in a serious tone.

Zain was further confused by Abdullah's question, as he was also confused as to whether he should repay the man's kindness.

"If I can, I will" Zain replied trying to repay the man and his daughter.

Abdullah was still in his pushy gaze, he tried to convey what had been the problem.

"I have a disease that is difficult to cure. I have had heart disease for a long time, and my age is not long" Abdullah replied with a pessimistic feeling.

"I have had this disease in the last two years. This is because when I was young I liked to lend and eat food that damaged my health" Abdullah sighed heavily.

Zain felt even more guilty after learning about Abdullah's health which turned out to be also concerning.

"I'm sorry, if it turns out to have been troublesome" said Zain increasingly worse.

Abdullah looked unmoved. He seems to be thinking about putting his words together.

"Therefore I want you to return the favor, I" Abdullah said in a cold tone.

"If I am able, then I will repay him" Zain replied trying to repay Abdullah's kindness.

Abdullah looked closely at Zain. He had so much hope for the young man.

"If it comes to the time of my age, complete my fardhu kifayah perfectly. After that, take Khumairah away from this forest, marry Him legally and give Him the love that he writes and loves" Abdullah asked as if giving a wish for Zain to grant his request.

Zain remained silent in silence. How could a middle-aged man and they also had just gotten to know each other already put a trust on his shoulders. Moreover, what was entrusted to him was a beautiful girl who was very very charming, full of simplicity and also full of natural charm

"A..a.a.a..is this possible? While I am only a disabled man, and I also do not have money and also expertise in farming" Zain replied trying to be honest with his current condition

Abdullah looked at Zain full of meaning. "Only you are here and you are my only hope to bring Khumaitra out of this forest in the face of real life" Abdullah replied with great hope.

Mayang curls, black eyeballs that look big, and body sculptures that look perfect from the masterpiece of the Greatness of God.

Zain certainly will not reject it, but all that will not make the girl reject the man like him.

"Will Khumairah accept my shortcomings?" asked Zain, lowering his head.

Abdullah looked back at the young man "Only you hope me, get him out of this forest, and share his life" Abdullah said.

"But I don't have the property to make your son happy" Zwi replied bluntly.

"If I come to the divine, open a box under the wooden cot under your bed. There I was storing my jewelry, selling it, and starting your life with Khumairah" Abdullah replied with hope.

Zain nodded his head, siaaa also who can reject a girl as beautiful as Khumairah, let alone the girl is so good at the affairs of the house of the ganga, and of course also still original, without touching anyone's hands.

Abdullah is now relieved. He no longer feels burdened when the time is gone. For it is impossible for Khumairah to live alone in a wilderness that seems so very creepy to a girl.

Zain felt that he had received a wonderful gift from the Creator of the Universe.

"alright.. We have made a deal, and I hope that if you do not deny it, you try to be trustworthy" Abdullah said, then he left his hut, and walk towards the rice field to weed the grass that looks rising.

Zwin watched the middle-aged man closely. Zain believed that Abdullah was a person who had problems with the law as it seemed, and the man fled and fled this place and built a household in the silence of the wilderness.

Meanwhile, Khumairah had finished washing dishes and also took a shower.

The girl arranged the dishes in the place of a plate rack made of wood. Even their plates were made of coconut shells carved with hands full of high quality art, and of course Abdullah was the man.

After finishing arranging the dishes, Khumairah menciba change his clothes in the next room next to the room occupied by Khumairah.

Zain walked limped towards the old house with the winged leaves of nipah or sago leaves or also some call it rumbia.

Zqin reached the house with great difficulty. He entered the room to rest.

While passing through Khumairah's room, he accidentally saw the girl from the gap of the door that was only closed using animal skin sewn like a door curtain.

Although only a glance, he can see if so very white and smooth skin of the girl.

Zain swallowed his saliva, but He had to look out for himself, because He lived in the house of the man who had helped him.

Zain's blood rippled at the thought of that. He has tasted young girls several times and also original, but Khumairah is very different, the girl has another oesona that is hidden.

"It seems like it must be quickly copied, so as not to feel curious" Zain muttered in his heart.

He has now opened his heart to the girl.

It turns out true what people say, if the heartbreak will heal together as time goes on, and move on it will grow when finding a replacement that can make a piece of heart feel comfortable.

If all has been present in the heart and soul of someone who has suffered a broken heart.. Then everything will feel like a comeback.