The Heart that is Hurt
Episode 234

Zain saw Khumairah's condition getting better. His stomach nausea never recurred, and his appetite also began to improve and make his wife look chubby.

Two more months are expected to be scheduled for surgery. Zain had to raise money for operating costs that the government would not have to pay for, and that was only for the cost of operating, he said, while the drugs and also the cost of living during the hospital and also their Cost, then Zain must collect at least 20 millions.

For him at this time the money was very big, different when he was still living in the city and became a dirty businessman, the money was so small for him.

But the money he was looking for in a dirty way only ran out so easily, and also did not see the benefits.

While the money sought by the lawful way, though winding and full of trials, He can feel so useful and blessed.

"Mas.. It looks like Mai's nausea is no longer there, and Mai can help Mas make a trade." Khumaira said offering help.

"Don't, Honey.. You help settle the house, however you can and do not be forced, because it will have an impact on your fetus" said Zain explained.

"But Mas must be tired, lift the goods continue" said Khumairah yqng felt unbearable to see her husband.

"It's responsibility, Mom.. And you mustn't argue" Zain replied gently.

Khumairah smiled, looking at her husband.

"Mas looks handsome with those feet" Khumairah said.

Zain smiled and felt so flattered by the small praise of his innocent wife.

"Bag.."

"Yes." replied Zain while weighing cooking oil for a size of 1 kg and will be arranged in a trading basket.

"Mas hair is long, really, and the hair of the sideburns and beards have also begun to be very long, do not just shave, let it look like his face" said Khumairah innocently.

Zain was silent, then paused for a moment his work, and stared flatly at his wife. He just wanted to find the right answer for his wife. For the wife does not know her true identity, and if she does, she cannot tell whether she loves him or leaves him.

He did all that because he wanted to cover his disguise and did not want to be re-arrested before Khumiarah finished surgery, because Khumairah is a plain girl who has no one as her family except her and is not familiar with any administration.

"Quite a sister who knows good looks, Mas" replied Zain origin.

Khumairah knitted her forehead hearing her husband's answer "I mean?" tanya Khumairah was curious.

"Well, if there's another woman who knows Mas's good looks and he likes Mas, then Mas is kidnapped? Is Dik Mai not afraid?" tanya Zain tried to test Khumairah.

Khumairah fell silent and looked at her husband.

"Don't.. If Mas kidnapped another woman, Mai with whom? Come on no more" said Khunairah in a sad tone.

Seeing his wife's face turning overcast, Zain got up from his seat and approached her, and held her in love and sincerity.

"Then don't ever ask Mas to shave his beard, sideburn and also trim his hair" he replied by tucking the tip of his wife's head.

Khuamirah nodded his head obediently.

Khumairah nodded her head, then moved from her seat and tried to clean the house to ease her husband's work.

Zain stared at the innocent face that was now sweeping the floor.

There was a shadow of fear in his mind that seemed to haunt him so much.

An innocent face with a sincerity of heart, who knew nothing of the cruelness of the outside world that He had not yet felt.

Zain breathed, He still counts the rest of his prison life if He is still in prison for another 4 months, but if He were to be recaptured, it would be the scariest time.

He was not afraid to face the bars, but He was afraid to leave Khumairah who had to fight alone in the rigors of life.

Zain let out his breath heavily, seeming the burden he was carrying so heavy. He is back to remembering the past. Only time can be turned back, so He will not take revenge on Amyra, let go and mengikhlaskan it heavy, but it feels light for the heart and life.

If all can be repeated, then He will not pursue the path of ignorance by harming someone with a hatred that results in itself.

Tears of regret have fallen, but all have become porridge, and now how He makes the porridge into a special porridge, then He must add seosoning and also topping that arouses the taste.

So does his life, something that has been destroyed and has been trapped in a pit of sin, so He must make it better and more useful in the eyes of society.

In this village, Zain began to follow the activities carried out by the community, he arranged his life with all positive activities.

His disguise was with a different name and with a different identity.

In this village he is better known by the name of Sham, and his food stalls are also often called people by the name of warung bang Syam.

Zain looked at himself, his hair was long, and a flourishing sideburn filled his face, He would not shave it before his son would turn 2 years old, because he felt his axis would be closed at that time.

His face was a little shabby, and he only cleaned it as if. Khumairah is right, if he looks handsome with neat hair and without hair.

But all for the sake of Khumiarah and also their baby candidates.

He smiled, how he would have children, play with his children and their simple life without any worries.

For a moment he remembered Anyra when he met at the famous doctor's practice clinic. Where Amyra does not recognize him at all, and it means that it indicates if Amyra does not recognize his captivity, and of course forget him, because if Amyra still keeps a little taste for him, at least Anyra recognizes him with her tone.

Zain believes that Anyra has lived happily and forgotten all the memories of their past.

Similarly, he is now happy with Khumaira. Although now his life is inversely proportional to his glittering past money is also another valuable item.

Even Zain was once plunged into the abyss of sin. Various teenage girls have tasted with various body shapes and a young age.

But all of these are just bad memories that He must throw away and will not repeat again.

Now Khumairah is the future, with the future of the baby who will soon be present in accompanying their new life.