Tiba Khitbah
Go home

Adrian confidently advises Zahra to be brought back to his house, because Adrian believes the drug Zahra needs most at this time is not a hospital medicine, but a hospital medicine, but rather the genuine care and affection of the family and those closest to them.

"Om also thinks the same as you, son. But, will Zahra not trouble Nak Adrian?"

The great hope of both parents Zahra so that Adrian can help the psychological healing process of his beloved daughter, but a sense of reluctance and unpleasant make both parents Zahra a little hesitant to bring Zahra back home.

"Om, Auntie, don't worry! I would come every day to Om and Auntie's house. I'll even stay there if I'm allowed."

Adrian's belief has been unanimous, he really wants to help Zahra. The promise he had made to Raka the day before Raka died ringing in his ears. The pity and pity to see Zahra who was tormented by love also made Adrian want to always be beside Zahra, even he did not care about Salsa, the lover of his heart who had been loved so much.

Crings ..., crings ..., crings ....

Adrian's phone rang, but Adrian chose not to pick it up. His hand at this moment only wanted to hold Zahra's hand, for him the most important thing right now was Zahra's healing and comfort.

"Son, from earlier the phone reads, do not want to be lifted? How to know there are important and urgent things," said Ummi Fatimah.

"Nothing is more important at the moment except Zahra, Auntie," replied Adrian convinced.

Both of Zahra's parents were actually surprised by Adrian's attitude which was suddenly good to Zahra, when they had just known, it was also by accident.

"Then Om and Aunt will take care of the administration of Zahra's homecoming, son Adrian please take care of Zahra ya."

With a faint smile both of Zahra's parents bailed for a while.

"Well, Om, Auntie," said Adrian.

Now only Adrian and Zahra stay in this in-house room.

Adrian looked at Zahra with a different look, pity, worry, and began to grow the decks, all blending into one.

"Zahra, get well soon!" adrian said softly.

Adrian kissed Zahra's forehead warmly. I don't know what Adrian is thinking right now, which he clearly wants to give all his sincerity for Zahra's recovery.

"Adrian," the soft and weak words that came out of Zahra's mouth made Adrian surprised and clumsy. Adrian immediately distanced his face from Zahra.

"Zahra, sorry!" Adrian was wrong.

"Adrian, your name is Adrian, right?" ask Zahra again.

"Yes," Adrian is still misbehaving.

"Adrian, may I ask you a favor?" zahra said in a weak voice.

"Ten ..., sure, Zahra," Adrian's voice trembled.

"Adrian, I want to take a walk, it feels too bad to be in this room."

Zahra behaved spoiledly to Adrian without discussing the kiss on his forehead.

"Where do you want to go, Zahra?" Adrian looked at Zahra with great attention.

"I want to meet Raka" said Zahra bowed sadly.

"But, Zahra, Rak ...,"

Not done Adrian talking, Zahra immediately cut it.

"I want to visit Raka's grave, I haven't had the time to say goodbye to her, yet" Zahra pleaded.

Adrian was like hypnotized, he did not refuse and said to Zahra. It is like having a responsibility to make Zahra happy.

"Adrian, please ..., please deliver me!" Zahra whining.

Zahra's whining further made Adrian no longer able to speak. Zahra could really make Adrian melt.

"Alright, I will accompany you there but not now" said Adrian emphatically.

"Why?" Zahra looked disappointed.

"Zahra, we must ask Ummi and Abi for permission first."

Adrian looked gently at Zahra while holding the girl's shoulder to reassure her.

Zahra started to hysterically, shouting loudly. Wanting to run, but Adrian immediately hugged him, Adrian's embrace made Zahra really calm.

"Zahra, relax! I will definitely take you to Raka's funeral, but you must be patient. Ummi and your Abi are currently taking care of the administration so that you can go home immediately." Adrian's explanation makes Zahra a little calmer, but still he wants to go outside looking for fresh air.

"How about we go to the hospital park? I'm too cramped in here!"

Various ways Zahra made Adrian to obey his wishes.

"Okay, but you have to sit in a wheelchair! I don't want you to do anything."

Adrian helps Zahra sit in a wheelchair, then takes Zahra out of her room to get some fresh air.

"Adrian, can I ask you a question?" said Zahra on the sidelines of the trip to the park.

"Of course I can" replied Adrian softly and eagerly.

"Who are you? Why are you so good to me when you just know me. Or maybe you actually know me?"

Zahra looked at Adrian who was pushing his wheelchair.

Adrian looking at Zahra, Adrian is fascinated with the natural beauty that Zahra has. Even when the girl was pale and unclothed, her face still looked extremely beautiful.

"Beautiful!" Those were the only words that came out of Adrian's mouth. At the moment he could not turn his face away from Zahra.

"meaning?"

With an astonished look Zahra looked into Adrian's eyes gently.

"Beautiful" said Adrian once again.

"Adrian, Adrian!" Zahra pulled out a thin mustache on Adrian's cheek until the handsome man was suffocated.

"Aw, sick!" Adrian finally realized that he was staring at Zahra for too long until he did not realize that Zahra had called him.

"Zahra why pinch me!" Adrian put on a manyun face.

"Ha ha ha ..," Zahra laughed so loosely.

Adrian really looks funny in Zahra's eyes.

"Zahra why are you laughing?"

Adrian tickled Zahra's waist until Zahra laughed.

Be happy!

Zahra's face looks happy with a shining face, making the woman look very beautiful.

"Adrian, no! Forgive me!"

Zahra was really not strong anymore to hold back Adrian's tickle, his laughter was wide open.

"Zahra, I'm happy to see you laughing so loosely" Adrian said, stopping a wheelchair in a hospital park with a view of blooming flowers.

"Zahra, man,"

Adrian put a white chrysanthemum flower in Zahra's ear.

"Adrians,"

Zahra held the flower in her ear then looked at Adrian with a blushing smile on her face.

"Zahra, you're really very pretty!" Again Adrian praised Zahra, he could not turn his eyes away from Zahra.

"Adrian, you haven't answered my question, who are you?" Zahra again asked him something that made him curious.

"I'm Adrian" that's all Adrian can answer.

"I know you're Adrian, who I ask, have you ever known me before? Why are you so good to me?" Zahra looked at Adrian's face intently, hoping that the man would answer his question as she wished.

"Zahra, I love you!"