
Carving a story over a gaping wound only brings tears. The story will continue as God's scenario goes.
Nothing is coincidental, everything has become God's destiny. No matter what happens, no matter how hard the test is, for Allah believes the servant is capable of living it.
The sound of the vehicle engine back passing by accompanied every step of the pedestrian. One of them is Zahra who wants to come to the hospital again.
He thinks it's better to keep working than to go home to an apartment that only adds to those painful memories.
About a ten-minute walk from the cafe, Zahra arrived at the health building. His head turned upward looking at the clear sky this afternoon.
Dusk was present, but her beauty did not give any happiness at all. He could only smile bitterly at what was happening.
Just as his feet were about to step, suddenly from behind a loud bang was heard. Zahra was surprised and turned to the source of the sound and was surprised to see someone sitting on the fire.
Zahra then rushed over to the middle-aged woman who was giving a warning to another road user.
"Didn't you see the sign above? That shows pedestrians crossing the street, how can you casually break through the warning? Basic, what are you-"
"Mrs are you okay?" Zahra came and cut the words of the well-willed woman quickly.
The woman who was the victim of a motorcycle stall looked up at the beautiful face of Zahra beside her.
"It looks like my leg is sprained, can you take me to the hospital?" her door looked behind Zahra's back.
The woman nodded and asked the people around her to help.
"Ah, wait a minute! Can anyone take this guy to the police station? He has to take responsibility for his actions" Zahra told several men who were immediately taken in by them.
Not long after that Zahra brought the lady into the hospital.
Arriving there, the medics were surprised to see Zahra coming back.
However, the thought was immediately dismissed when Zahra asked for help, they immediately moved him to the top of the fence and brought the mistress to the handling place.
Zahra who knew the true events also took care of the middle-aged woman. He looks so deft in bandaging minor injuries on both his legs and hands.
"Are you a nurse at this hospital?" ask the accident victim.
There lived Zahra and he made her ask many things.
Zahra who still gave gauze on one of her legs looked up at a glance.
"Yes Madam, I'm an apprentice nurse here," Zahra explained honestly while commenting on a gentle smile.
"really? Are you the new intern? Em, it looks like I've seen you before," she said again and again, looking up at the ceiling thinking of many things.
Zahra simply reviewed the smile again and then got up from her seat and cleaned up the medical equipment.
"Ah, right! You're the young woman I hit at the entrance a few days ago, right?" he points to attract Zahra's attention, which is directly staring at him.
"Really! You're the young lady, thank you for helping me" she said enthusiastically.
"Together, Madam. It's my job to help" Zahra replied kindly.
"I happened to want to meet my son who works here, but did you see that? The road is jammed once in the afternoon, so I immediately go down in the middle of the road and cross, who would have thought something like this happened?" balance's back.
"Owh, I don't know if bad luck happened today" he continued.
"You should be more careful, ma'am. Although it is jammed and the vehicle does not move at all, but the name is on the highway.there must be users who do not pay attention around," said Zahra again fully staring at the patient.
"Yes you're right too, I'm not careful. Oh yeah, what's your name? Are you not from this country? Your Korean is great" he said.
"I'm Zahra Fazulna from Indonesia, I came here to study" he explained, noting a nod from the woman before him.
"I'm Kim Arin. I'm-"
"Eomma."
Arin had not had time to finish his speech, from the front of a loud call and worried about stopping it.
The two women were adrift in age far enough to turn their heads in the same direction. There they found a handsome doctor who was wearing his casual clothes coming.
Zahra looked up to see Kim Seok Jin calling the woman he was patient with today as eomma.
"Eommas? Is this Kim Seok Jin's mother? Right, the names were the same, and also the faces were very similar," Zahra's mind looked at the two people before her.
"It was fitting that I thought this lady was no stranger, apparently-" he continued.
"What's going on? Why did Eomma get into the hospital? I got a call from one of my co-workers, just in case" Seok Jin stopped his words as fast as lightning when he realized there was someone else there.
He turned to the left side to find Zahra carrying a stainless tray containing medical instruments used Kim Arin treatment was also looking at him.
"Zahra?" Call Seok Jin to link both eyebrows.
"Ah, then excuse me. Hope you get well soon, madam." Zahra fled from there after nodding her head at Arin.
From now on, the almost six-headed woman looked at the gaze of her baby. He folded his hands in front of his chest watching Seok Jin who was still reluctant to turn away from one figure kept away.
Until Deheman the mother regained consciousness.
"Zahra... Do you know that woman?" tanya Arin makes children's eyeballs just a wayangnya rolling in various directions.
"If you've been acting like this, it means...There's something to hide, right?" ask Arin firmly.
"Where did that thought come from?" the lie of Kim Seok Jin.
"Look at Eomma and say it again if there's really nothing you're hiding" Arin said, again making the handsome doctor unwillingly follow his orders.
A second later the lips of Ranum Arin widened perfectly. The folds of his hands stretched out and stretched out to warmly grip the fingers of the fingers of the baby.
"Eomma, know what you're feeling. Who do you think you're lying to? I'm your mother, the woman who's been pregnant with you nine months, gave birth to you, breastfed you for two years, and raised you until now."
"You knew? The mother and child bond are connected to each other. So, Seok Jin, you are the only son of Eomma who is very... Eomma darling."
"Eomma wants to see you happy, you can finally forget about Bo Mi, right? That woman betrayed you. Zahra, she's the woman who can replace him, isn't she?" arin said continuously making Seok Jin fixated.
He really can't hide anything from his mother. That's why he can't deny or deny Arin's wishes, including his match with Song Ailee.
He also could not tell who the woman was. She was afraid to disappoint her mother and hurt her.
All this time only the mother who understands and gives encouragement when she is down in love. Now that he was about to open his heart again, Arin knew it first.
"I'm really sorry, Eomma," Seok Jin said softly.
"Stupid, who told you to apologize. Here." Arin pulled both hands of her only son and hugged Seok Jin tightly.
"Eomma, it doesn't matter who it is if she's really the right woman who made your heart anchored to her, anyone doesn't matter. As long as you can be happy with him," said Arin rubbed the back firmly of the baby.
Seok Jin simply nodded while holding back haru and was grateful to get an understanding mother like Kim Arin.