The Heart that is Hurt
Episode 200's

Zain and Khumairah had laid out the mat of Halim in the room, and now they would rest.

"Wand, then rest. Mas will pray Maghrib first, and send a prayer for Dad" said Zain, then headed to the bathroom and wanted to clean himself.

Khumairah nodded her head, and waited for Zain to finish from the bathroom, She prepared the clothes of her late father that Zain would wear, because her husband had no clothes from the beginning of their meeting, because Zain only wears one outfit attached to his body.

After Zain finished cleaning himself, Khumairah showed him the clothes he had prepared, and now he was the one to take a bath.

Zain scratched his head, and put on his in-laws' clothes for what they were. The man wore it, and performed his Maghrib prayer and read a short surah and presented it at the end of his prayer for his father-in-law.

Khumairah cleansed herself, fatigue and fatigue that approached her made her body like a crumble dimmer.

But He was also very happy, because He could see the outside world very differently.

After finishing cleaning himself, he saw Zain brewing instant noodles, the food was very rarely enjoyed, because his late father very rarely bought it.

"Where can these instant noodles come from?" tanya Khumairah was curious.

"This is buying a stall not far from this rented house, the hot water is requested with Mr. Halim" Zain explained.

Khumairah nodded her head, trying to understand what her husband said.

"Go get changed, we'll eat" he said in a commanding tone.

Khumairah changed her clothes, then returned to the middle room to meet Zain. The hunger and curiosity for instant noodles made him speed up his pace.

Both then hit the instant noodles with their lava. "Enak, Mas" said Khumairah as if never felt the nik-matnya instant noodles.

Zain smiled amusedly, then continued his meal. After finishing eating, the two headed for the room to rest.

Khumairah who had been hit by the arrow of romance, felt her body cold hot while sleeping alone with her husband.

He wriggled like a worm that was overheated and agitated erratically. Zain, who was aware of it, tried to give it some understanding.

"Honey.. Wait till the third night, Dad.. It felt like Mas was embarrassed to do that, while Dad had just died" Zain said in such a language debgan.

Khumairah finally tried to dampen all his passionate. It turns out that the influence of the junior is very dangerous for a woman, let alone an innocent woman like Khumairah.

With a submissive attitude, Khumairah finally fell asleep, though by passing through the mounds of his burning desire.

Zain looked at his wife. He realized that if the wife was too innocent, then he had to teach the wife as much as possible. Because his innocence can be used by people who intend evil.

Zain then fell asleep while holding his wife.

On the other hand, Amyra brought Denny a cup of ginger coffee, and he put it on the "Mas desk.. Here's the coffee" Amyra said gently.

Denny turned his head, grabbed the glass and sipped it.

"Mas.." said Amyra.

"Yes." answered Denny quickly and briefly, because he was still focused with his fingers on the keyboard.

"Najma" said Amyra Lirih.

"Yes.. What happened to Najma" asked Denny.

Amyra took a deep breath, and let her down with a heavy sigh.

"He looked like he lost Adnan" Amyra said softly.

Denny stopped his fingers, turned to look at the wife who was now sitting in front of the bed "I mean?" denny was confused.

"Does he look moody?" ask Denny full of probes.

Amyra nodded her head "Even impressed as daydreaming. Myra caught her keeping a picture of her cousin in her gallery" Amyra explained.

Denny paused for a moment "Ah.. Fucking kid.. It will also disappear by itself" Denny replied casually, then returned to work.

"Yes already.. Myra sleeps first.. Sleepy, tomorrow a lot of packing laundry" replied Amyra softly.

Denny nodded his head and smiled warmly at the wife. Then he continued his work.

The morning sun shone very brightly, this time Denny was in charge of delivering Ashraf and also Najma, because Amyra felt her stomach was very nauseous and her head was dizzy.

"Mas.. Later stop at the laundry, tell them to add employees, so they can help packing. Myra's head was dizzy and Myra's stomach was nauseous" Amyra said softly.

"Yes, honey.. Maybe this time we do not want the Papa who is nauseous, enough brother Najma and Ashraf who make his papa always morning sicknes" said Denny while stroking gently Amyra's stomach that looks still flat.

"Mas went to the office, yes dear" he said goodbye and softly kissed Amyra's forehead. Najma and Ashraf were in the car.

Amyra nodded her head, then looked at the car driven by her husband and children until it disappeared at a crossroads.

Amyra again felt nausea and her stomach felt like stirring. He headed to his room, then to the bathroom and spewed out something that was not there, only yellow phlegm that tasted very bitter to be kicked.

Amyra looked weak, and she lay in her bed.

Arriving at the office, Denny felt restless thinking about Amyra's condition, maybe he will take Amyra to the gynecologist later in the afternoon after returning to work.

Denny contacted the housekeeper to help Ridha take care of the house and also serve Amyra.

He also tells Amyra that new workers will come to their home so that Amyra will not be surprised later.

Tok.dok..

The sound of a knock on the door" came in" Drnny said, while closing her phone.

Fhitry appeared to be poking out behind the door of his study "Sir.. I have found a replacement secretary Dwy, he is also an experienced person in his field" Fhyti explained.

Fhytri hopes that with this new secretary his work will be reduced and not bother with double work.

"Have you passed the review?" denny asked without looking, because he was busy opening his laptop.

"Already, Sir.. Last night it was reviewed and met the criteria" fast jawb Fhytri.

"Good indeed.. Then ask to meet me quickly, because a lot of work will be completed. And Dwy's resign files please be taken care of, and order the finance department to uphold all of Dwy's rights" Denny said firmly.

"Good, Sir.. I will take care of it immediately" replied Fhytri quickly, then left.

A few minutes later, there was another knock from the door outside his office.

"Get in.." replied Denny with a tone of command.

The door opened, and the scent of perfume burst into Denny's office, and the door closed.

There were footsteps in a highless manner that walked gracefully, and Denny turned to look at the voice and someone who used perfume in such a way.

Looks walk a woman in feminine style towards her work desk with clothes that are so very tempting.

Her pretty face, body was slightly contained, and her chest bulge was slightly more puffed up, as if her clothes buttons were unable to fit her.