The Heart that is Hurt
Episode 262

Zain returned to his Contract house. He seemed so very happy today, for he felt that his business today was going well.

Arriving in front of his rented house, he could not wait to meet his wife. Khumairah who knew her husband had come home was very happy, because she was no longer worried about her husband's situation.

Zain immediately entered his rented house, he met Khumiarah, and later tonight would take all their belongings left behind in the old rented house.

Khumairah handed back the ATM card given by Zain to him when he was leaving earlier.

"Take, Mas.. Mai could not keep it because she could not use it" said Khumairah who felt unable to store the item.

Zain breathed heavily, but he thought that he should cash the money and keep it in cash only, For He was afraid that something might happen to him, Khumairah will be difficult to cash out the money.

"Alright, but you have to learn independently from now on, Mas will teach you how to take this money later at night, so you know how to use it" said Zain who began to think to teach a lot of things to his wife, because he was still in doubt will pursue the police who still continue to look for him.

Zain did not want if something happened to him, Khumairah would be confused and maybe even Zain would teach his wife to drive.

All things that were once underestimated must be taught immediately by Zain, and driving is also important for Khumiarah.

"The.. Come with Mas.." said Zain suddenly

"Where, Mas?" tanya Khumairah was curious.

"Sudahla.. Come.. Later Mas tell" he said as he moved from his seat.

The curious Khumairah followed her husband, and she locked the door of his house.

The two got into the car and Zain brought Khumairah a place that reached from the crowd.

But before that he stopped at an ATM and taught Khumairah about how to withdraw money using the card.

Although Khumairah seemed flabbergasted at the magic of a card that could spend some money in the machine, it turned out that he had a memory that was quite sharp in learning everything quickly.

After feeling Khumairah understand the ATM machine, then both of them came out immediately to their new car.

Then Zain immediately drove it and headed to a quiet place and away from the crowd.

There was a large meadow, and Zain stopped his car and went down from the wheel to Khumairah "Let's go down" Zain told his wife, and the woman followed her husband.

Zain took Khumairah to the steering wheel which made Khumairah feel confused.

Then Zain got into the steering wheel seat, and began guiding his wife how to drive.

The woman seemed confused by what her husband did, He did not understand why her husband was so adamant to teach all the things that he did not know even outside his shadow all this time.

"Why did Mai have to learn all this, Mas?" tanya Khumairah was curious.

"For not forever are you dependent on, Mas" Zain replied quickly.

"But Mai would rather rely on you, Mas" Khumairah interjected.

Khumairah said to her husband "Does that mean Mas will leave Khumairah alone?" asked the plain woman with a sad look.

"As long as my life and my body are still attached, then Mas promises not to leave you, then you must obey all that Mas said. And what Mas has taught you, then remember, someday this will all be useful for you, then follow what you will teach" said Zain, then show how to drive properly.

And as Zain had guessed, it was not difficult to teach Khumairah anything, because his wife had a very sharp memory and intelligence.

They went around the meadow field and rested for a while, descending on the meadow, under a lush tree, and Khumairah leaned his head on Zain's shoulders.

Beautiful this meadow, Mas.. If only we could build a house on it, then our son would run around so happily, and when he would learn to ride a bike, then this would be very fun" kbumirah just skated.

"You want to build a house here?" zain asked as he stroked the end of Khumairah's head that rested on his shoulders.

Khumairah nodded her head "Yes, Mas.. It seems very comfortable" Khumairah replied gently.

"May your dreams come true" Zain replied softly. He did not dare to promise anything, because he returned to his past, where Amyra once said he wanted to build a house on the lake while they were still engaged at that time.

Zain was so afraid to say "Yes" to Khumiarah, he did not want to be disappointed a second time.

The man tried to close his heart wound that had been gaping and very sick, but the presence of Khumairah could heal the gaping wound, even though she was just an innocent woman who had a broad sincerity.

"Please if we build a house here?" ask Khumairah who asked her husband's opinion.

"Whatever makes you feel happy, then Mas will be happy" Zain replied calmly.

"Does that mean I'm going to build a house here?" cecar Khumiarah was impatient.

"Mas can't promise anything uncertain, but if it will be your destiny, then you will get it easily, then pray that all your dreams will be realized" said Zain tried to arouse the spirit of his wife at the end.

Khumairah looked at her husband, and that made Zain so very opiate.

A gaze without falsehood and also without sin. Zain brought his face closer to his wife, something that tempted him to forget for a moment the problems of his life.

He gently clenched the sweet lips of his wife, whose presence always made him feel so happy, and able to move on from his past.

Sometimes they are lulled in the wheel of a boat that carries them as if floating through a sea of love and also endless happiness.

The two ignored everything that was going on around him. The atmosphere was quiet with nothing to disturb them and disturb them.

The hot fondling makes them increasingly hardened love that is already tightly bound and will not be separated forever.

the vast meadow and lush shade of trees that now bear witness to their love in wading every paddle that leads to the heavenly sea.

All that was heard was a spoiled whimper and groan from the mouth of an innocent woman who became the wound healer of a man seeking the port of his heart.

"Love, Honey.. Your presence.. Makes me better understand what a sincerity and let go" whispered Zain gently in the ear of the woman who was now willing to contain the seeds of the fruit of their love.