Tiba Khitbah
Angel Rescue

"Sorry!" those were the only words that came out of Zahra's mouth.

Zahra then saw a coffin coming down from Raka's house, a coffin that would be taken to the mosque to be salatkan.

Zahra's mind was in turmoil, her heart was broken and deeply hurt because she realized she had been gone too long, he could not see Raka's face before being covered by the shroud because he fell asleep in the car with a feeling of sadness where he thought that Adrian was his lover who he considered Raka.

Without a second thought, Zahra ran to follow the coffin of the corpse in a limped step. The wedding dress that should be worn on the day of the wedding contract, was instead used to deliver the corpse of his lover to the burrow.

Zahra's heart was like a knife scratched, when the corpse that was ready to be channeled it would be taken to a public cemetery located still around the luxury housing complex.

Zahra cried and continued to moan, when watching one by one the land covered the burrow of the future husband who was very much loved.

"Mas Raka, don't leave me!" Zahra shouted hysterically like a madman who did not know the direction and the destination.

"Zahra, wake up, son!"

Umm Fatimah hugged her beloved daughter. He gently patted Zahra's shoulder to calm his beloved daughter.

"Ummi, why did Mas Raka leave Zahra?" Sobs Zahra could no longer contain him.

Zahra's life is ruined!

Zahra was alive but lifeless, even Zahra felt that her feet were no longer treading the earth.

"Ma, Zahra doesn't want to live anymore" Zahra said weakly and helplessly.

"Zahra, don't talk like that, son. God will not give trials beyond the limits of His servant's ability. So, Zahra has to be strong, honey!" Tears of sadness can no longer be held by Ummi Fatimah, Zahra's mother.

"Zahra is no longer strong, Ummi."

Zahra's eyes were tightly closed, her hands that were hugging her mother were also released. Zahra fainted and was no longer conscious at Raka's funeral, her long-lost lover.

Tragic, a day that should have been a happy day for the newlyweds at the funeral, instead became a day of mourning at the funeral.

"Zahra ..., wake up, son! Conscious, Honey!" pekik ummi Fatimah's.

The focus of the eyes of the people present at the funeral became divided, some were still mourning the loss of Raka and some were panicking to see Zahra who was no longer conscious.

"Please ...!" those are the only words that come out of the mouth of Ummi Fatimah while crying.

Then swiftly, Adrian came to Zahra and Ummi Fatimah. Adrian looked at the eyes of the Fatimah ummi, as if he was asking for permission to help.

Adrian held the unconscious Zahra in his arms, then ran very fast to his car. Adrian's face also looked very worried and panicked, the image of his face as if saying, "Hold on, I'll be there for you!"

By rushing Adrian opened the door of his car and took Zahra to the nearest hospital accompanied by Ummi Fatimah.

"Honey, hang on, boy!" ummi Fatimah said in tears and heartbreak.

The cry of Ummi Fatimah made Adrian drive his car at maximum speed, strangely the heart of Adrian also felt very worried to Zahra.

"Patient aunt, don't cry!"

Adrian also does not know how to calm the heart of Fatimah ummi, he is not the type of child who is close to his parents.

Despite not knowing Adrian, but ummi Fatinah tried to vent his heart by telling everything that was felt in his heart to Adrian, so that his heart felt relieved.

Ummi Fatinah initially did not approve of Zahra's desire to marry Raka, she felt an unpleasant premonition in her heart, not because she did not like Raka, it's just that her instincts as a mother say that Raka is not Zahra's soul mate. However, Zahra insisted on continuing their marriage and threatened to elope if the Fatimah ummi did not approve.

It turns out that the feeling of a mother is never wrong, today ummi Fatimah must see her favorite child destroyed and injured love thing that goes away for good.

The sorrow and deep wounds that Zahra was feeling right now, were like arrows hitting the target right in her heart. Injured but not dead, that is how it feels and the pain also hurt the feelings of the ummi Fatimah.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, we're at the hospital."

Unwitting ummi Fatimah, Adrian has opened the door of his car and prepared to hold Zahra to be treated by a doctor at this hospital.

For a moment Adrian saw ummi Fatimah dumbstruck, it seems like his mind is no longer on his body.

"Thank you for the ad ...," has not finished continuing his words Adrian immediately carried Zahra's ideal body and ran into the hospital.

While Ummi Fatimah continued to wipe her tears and collect the remnants of her power to accompany her beloved daughter. Umm Fatimah wanted to look strong and tough when Zahra opened her eyes later.

"Suster, help!"

Adrian finally put Zahra in a hospital bed and get treatment from a doctor.

Adrian looked at the beautiful girl like a sleeping princess in a beautiful wedding dress wrapped in her slim body. The ideal body shape with a height of about 170 cm is more suitable to be an artist or model.

"Doctor, how's my son doing?"

Umm Fatimah immediately approached the doctor who had just finished examining Zahra.

"Mother's child seems to be currently experiencing shock and severe trauma, until he is unconscious. It seems that because of the very heavy burden of life on his shoulders it is no longer strong borne by him," explained the doctor.

"So, what should I do now, Doctor?"

Umm Fatimah stared intently at the doctor's eyes with a look of hope with tears that continued to flow down her cheeks.

"After he realizes entertain! Right now all he needs is the support and encouragement of his loved ones to get his mental back up."

The words calm but mean pain spoken by the doctor, enough to make the heart and feelings of Ummi Fatimah scratched until no longer able to speak. Umm Fatimah slumped to the floor while hitting her head.

"Patience, Mom! I'm sure Mom's son will recover soon too."

The doctor smiled, it seemed like the smile was to give spirit and strength to the patient's family.

"All right, Doctor, thank you very much" Adrian said.

Adrian drove the doctor to the door with a smile, he was friendly representing the patient's family.

After the doctor left the hospital room where Zahra was hospitalized, Adrian walked over to Ummi Fatimah.

"Tante, wakeup!"

Adrian reached out his hand and helped ummi Fatimah