The Azahra Heart Investigator
Natural Beauty

Bimo arrived at the palace of his greatness, Fatma seemed to have been looking forward to the arrival of her husband.

"Where have you been?why can't I contact you?" Tanya Fatma followed Bimo towards her room.

Bimo still looks upset by what happened last night, "Since when did you interfere in my affairs," Bimo replied in a high enough tone.

"Zahra's missing, I'm so worried, can you help me find her?" Ask Fatma again with hope.

Bimo stopped his steps and looked at his wife, "That brash kid, just let him disappear" Bimo said firmly and then stepped back.

Degs...

Fatma's heart was broken to hear Bimo's answer, but before Bimo was so concerned with Zahra, then what he had to do to be able to find his daughter, Fatma's face increasingly looks anxious.

Zahra was still sitting on the river bank, looking at the flow of water with a sad look.

The pain was still very much in his heart, what should he do now, the house is so far away, should his life end here, then what about grandma, why can't he see his grandmother again?

Zahra shook her head, she had to survive and had to meet the people she cared about.

He began to wake up, but his head....

"Brukkkk" Zahra fell down in a clump, she was probably too weak and hungry, so her body was not strong anymore.

Some residents went home fishing and panicked when they saw Zahra's body lying.

"Quick report to RT," said one resident.

The other residents immediately ran to report.

Rama met with RT in the village, to ask for help in order to deliver him to the police station where Fatir worked.

"If Rama doesn't mind, we can deliver, but tomorrow, because it's late and we don't dare to go at night,especially after what Rama wanted to tell just now about the guards, surely they are still looking for Rama's son until now, it will be very dangerous if you go at night," said Mr. RT.

Rama nodded, indeed, Rama could actually endanger the safety of the people here.

"Then, can I spend the night here, sir?" Ask Rama.

"Oh, of course, we are very happy to be able to help, we also hope that this case can be resolved soon, so that residents also become calm," said Mr. RT again.

Rama was relieved, at least tonight he had a place to rest.

"Son Rama is alone?" Ask RT.

Rama was silent, he remembered the woman he had left at the riverbank.

"Sir RT..pak RT..." Shouted residents as they approached RT sir who was sitting on the terrace with Rama with hunting breath.

"What's wrong?" Ask RT who is following the panic.

"In the river there are people pinch, women Pak RT," said the resident.

Degs...

Rama immediately stood up with an anxious face, "Zahra,"

"Son Rama knows him?" Ask Mr. RT.

"Like her it's my friend" replied Rama.

"Yes, we're there now, '" they rushed to help the woman.

Rama saw the people who had crowded, he immediately approached the woman who was the pin, and then tried to build her.

"Zahras...Zahra," Rama patted Zahra on the cheek with his anxious face.

"Better, we bring him home," said RT sir.

Rama nodded, he immediately carried Zahra's limp body, and led him to the house of RT sir who was not too far from the river.

The village on the edge of the forest is only inhabited by about 100 residents, still very quiet and natural, electricity flow is very minimal, even signal is still not connected.

But Mr. RT already has an open tub car donation from the government to transport basic materials used to meet their daily needs.

The average citizen here is a farmer, they live very simply even though they look very comfortable and happy, but since the illegal liquor factory, they are often agitated, often agitated,don't even dare to go out at night because if the guards saw them wandering around the factory their lives would be lost.

Rama put Zahra on the wooden floor in the house of RT sir, wife of RT sir took wind oil and drinks for Zahra.

Rama rubbed Zahra's oil, and,

"Zahra," called Rama anxiously.

Zahra blinked her eyes, her eyes opened slowly, and Rama looked worried.

Rama gave Zahra a drink, and supported her body to sit down.

Zahra drank a little water, her face still looked pale.

"Aren't you talking?" Ask Rama.

So did Ram who gave thanks to Allah, then immediately remove the body of Zahra and a little away so as not to make people who see misunderstand.

"So, what's Rama and Zahra's son, husband's wife?" Ask RT.

Rama and Zahra looked at each other, and they both became salang kayak.

"Not RT," replied Rama.

"Oh, so you're not married, are you still dating?" Ask the RT sir again makes the atmosphere a little hot for Rama and Zahra.

Zahra simply lowered her head to let Rama answer the question.

"We are just friends" Rama replied, glancing at Zahra.

Zahra looked at Rama, "Friends? it was not that he should have answered the enemy," Inner Zahra who was still a little annoyed by the incident on the bank of the river this afternoon.

"Oh.so," Mr. RT nagged as if they were just friends but did not want to interfere further.

"The food is ready" said Mr RT's wife.

Zahra looked happy, it was nothing that she had felt so hungry that the words food immediately made her excited.

Rama pursed his lips when he saw Zahra's expression.

"Then, let's eat first," invite RT sir.

Rama and Zahrapun immediately entered the simple house, but it was very clean and beautiful.

They eat together at dusk, Zahra eat very greedily, look very enjoy even though only with a potluck.

"I'm sorry sir, but I'm hungry" said Zahra very honest to RT sir who had noticed.

"Yes.iya.gak papa really," replied RT sir.

"No shame" whispered Rama near Zahra as they sat side by side.

Zahra just stared cynically at the man and continued eating.

After eating, they cleaned, Zahra lent Bu RT's clothes because his clothes were dirty and wet.

The clothes are quite simple, but Zahra looks so comfortable.

"I'm sorry, but I only have this shirt for Zahra, not fashionable," said Ms. RT who was very sad because Zahra's clothes were previously very fashionable and also expensive.

"No papa kok ma'am, I'm comfortable really," replied Zahra, she also tidied her wet hair and did not wear makeup at all.

Rama was sitting on the terrace, looking at the beautiful sky that night, the moon still shines brightly with thousands of stars who faithfully accompany, the coolness of the trees make the fur of the horse Rama seemed to stand.

He stood up to enter because the air was getting hostile, but Zahra walked out.

Rama was silent to see the woman standing in front of him, it looked simple but sweeter without such makeup.

"Beautiful" Rama's inner.

Zahra looked at the dreamy Rama as she looked at him, "Why?"

Rama immediately turned his face away, "Astaghfirullahaladzim, what am I thinking?" Inner Rama closed his eyes tightly.

Zahra felt strange with Rama's attitude,

"Did he see a ghost?what's with his attitude?" Inner Zahra.

Rama again stepped inside and passed Zahra, "Don't be long outside, the air is cold" said Rama as they passed.

Zahra was silent, why her heart felt so cool to hear the worried speech, or because the air was cold so it felt to her heart.

Zahra tried not to think of anything strange that would disappoint her.

He sat down at Rama's place and looked at the beautiful sky that night.

Tiara was still trying to contact Zahra, but still could not, she looked very anxious and worried.

Arman approached her, today there is a special event at the Foundation, so until the night they have not returned home.

"Why you?" Arman asked who saw Dimata Tiara's unease.

"Zahra from yesterday has not come home and can not be contacted, I am very worried about him," replied Tiara.

Arman was also worried, "Have you tried to contact his family?"

"Zahra can't be there, he's probably looking for his grandmother, but why he had to turn off his phone, I'm afraid something bad happened to him" Tiara said.

"You don't have to worry too much, Zahra will be fine, we just pray with God, so that God protects Zahra from bad things," Arman said making Tiara feel better.

Tiara nodded, "Thank you, yes" said Tiara, who felt that Arman had calmed her down even though she still looked anxious.

Arman is actually also visibly anxious about Zahra's condition, but he tries to cover everything from the Tiara.