The Heart that is Hurt
episode 259

Khumairah felt anxious because her husband did not come home until late at night. When He heard a knock on the back door, He felt fear as well as worry because He was still traumatized by the man who had almost acted immoral to him.

"The.. Dik Mai, this is Mas.. Open the door" Zain said in a whisper so no one would suspect him.

Hearing her name called, Khumairah believed it was her husband, because only her husband knew her nickname 'Mai'.

Khumairah walked limped towards the kitchen door and opened the door with a pounding and anxious heart so full of anxiety opened the kitchen door.

When he opened the kitchen door, Zain immediately entered and smothered Khumairah's mouth so as not to be noisy.

"Listen, follow the words of Mas. We leave the contract tonight, Mas can't explain anything, but all this has to be done for you" said Zain, whispering in Khumiarah's ear.

The innocent woman simply nodded her head and followed everything her husband said.

"Then this stuff how's Mas?" khumiarah asked by pointing at the merchandise and also the baby equipment.

"That's let Mas take care, which is important now We have to go first" Zain said in a very slow voice.

Khumairah just nodded her head and did not know what to say, but her gut feeling worried about her husband.

Then the two of them came out of the kitchen door down a narrow alley and headed to the intersection where he promised to meet the taxi driver.

When he was about to get out of the intersection, Zain saw two suspicious men, apparently two men who had been pacing in front of his house this afternoon.

He close his body on the wall of the house residents are in the alley.

"Honey, it looks like we have to turn south, and there's something that Mas can't explain" Zain said with a full thump.

He grasped Khumairah's wrist and brought back Khumairah looking for another way to be invisible to the two men.

Khumairah began to feel the cramps in his stomach, because it had been a long time running. "Mas.. Mai's stomach is cramped, and it hurts to walk" Mai lamented with a tired and grimacing face.

Zain looked around. In the darkness, he saw the terrace of the house without a fence which happened to be the lights were dead because it was uninhabited "We went there first to rest for a while" Zain suggested. If only both legs were still intact, maybe He chose to hold Khumairah to immediately reach another intersection.

Khumairah nodded her head and walked stuttered while supporting her lower abdomen so as not to be too cramped.

Upon arrival, Khumairah sat down with her legs spread out and took her breath.

Zain stroked his wife's stomach, which looked bloated, and she must have been very tired.

After a few minutes, Khumairah felt that he had done "It has improved. Let's walk again" he said with a sumringah.

That innocent face, which He did not know what was really going on, but seeing Zain with him, he paid no heed to anything that happened, to him being with that man was the source of his strength.

Zain moved back, grasped Khumairah's wrist and walked back to the other side of the road.

After a long walk, they finally reach a crossroads, Zain tries to shelter his online taxi and asks to pick him up at a different intersection.

Shortly after, the taxi appeared and in a hurry, Zain called Khumairah into the taxi and then he entered from the next door, and headed for a new rented house.

While crossing the alley of the rented house, Zain stopped for a while at a stall that was open 24 hours and bought some food and drink mineral water and a bottle of eucalyptus oil.

When he finished, he brought Khumairah back to the new rented house and was in front of them.

Arriving inside the house, Khumairah immediately laid his body that felt tired and also weak because it was too long to walk.

Zain approached his wife, then gave her a bottle of mineral water and some snacks for her.

Then He took the eucalyptus oil, and began to massage Khumairah's calves, which He believed were now sick and tired.

Zain's treatment of the wife, made the woman suddenly lost her fatigue. The warm taste of wood oil on his calf, beating the warm treatment of Zain on him.

This afternoon he was almost desperate because Zain did not return, especially until almost late at night He waited anxiously.

But when he saw the man was back, he felt the power within him. He does not care about any circumstances at this time, for him with the man has made him so calm.

Slowly Khumairah was sleepy and began to fall asleep because of fatigue, and also felt safe when he saw the husband was now on his side again.

Seeing his wife sleeping, Zain felt his heart calm down a little. They only sleep with a makeshift mat without a pillow.

Zain looked at the woman guiltily, for she had accidentally led him into a circle of trouble that his innocent woman should never have felt.

He shuffled over the face of the wife, kissed her forehead gently and stroked the tip of her head, until finally she also fell asleep soundly.

Morning sunlight greeted the two people who were now in deep sleep, then a pair of eyes that were still sleepy and tired to blink both eyes.

"Mas.. It's noon" said Khumairah softly, then trying to get up from his sleep.

Khumiarah looked around him, looked strange, because when night they arrived at this house, and did not have time to pay attention to him because of the fatigue that whack.

Zain blinked his eyes, looking at Khumairah who seemed to be paying attention to all the circumstances of his house.

"Mas.. Mai cook breakfast first, yes." he said he wanted to get out of his seat.

But zain held him "The stove does not exist, Dik.. Later we buy breakfast only and later tonight Mas will pick up all our equipment" said Zain explained.

Khumairah just nodded her head.

Zain went to the bathroom and cleaned himself up, after which he said goodbye to look for breakfast.

"The.. Lock the door from the inside, Mas want to buy breakfast briefly at the end of the intersection" said Zain to his wife, then walked to the exit to look for breakfast, Zain ordered two servings of rice, then sat in the customer's seat.

While waiting for his order, Zain looking for a white pick-up car sold secound. He must immediately get a replacement car to transport his goods that he just stayed at the old rented house.

After skating, the application of buying and selling goods in his social media account, finally he found a car that suits his wishes and immediately contacted the seller to make an appointment and price quote and check the condition of the machine and the completeness of his letters.