The Azahra Heart Investigator
Confused Made

Zahra felt that if the air outside began to stab her in the bone, she rubbed her arm with her palm to feel warmer, she immediately stepped inside, otherwise she would freeze to death.

When passing through the door, Rama who had fallen asleep was stabbed by the living room that was deliberately prepared by RT for him, while Zahra would sleep in an empty room owned by RT's children who were living in the city.

While Mr. RT and Bu RT have rested in their rooms, indeed the residents here are accustomed to sleeping in the afternoon after Isya', eating it even though it is only 9 pm, the atmosphere of the village is already very quiet.

Zahra closed the door, because she was the last person to enter the house.

He stepped slowly past Rama, why did his steps stop and looked at the man who was lying down while willing.

"Is he cold?" Inner Zahra while looking at the body of Rama who hinted at it.

Zahra took the blanket that Bu RT had prepared on the table, then put it on Rama's body to make it warmer.

Zahra was stuck and collapsed when she saw Rama open her eyes, she was very surprised to think that Rama had fallen asleep.

"What are you doing" Rama sat his body looking at the woman sitting before him.

Zahra was speechless with a reddened face holding in shame.

"What is your habit, approaching a sleeping person?" Rama asked with a suspicious look.

Zahra scrunched her forehead, not understanding what Rama meant.

"You did it last night while I was sleeping, right?" Ask Rama again who more precisely accused.

Zahra fell silent and remembered how Rama had been delirious last night and Zahra had let Rama sleep on her shoulders.

"On last night, it's because...."

"Because it's your custom, are you doing this to all men?" Rama said that immediately made Zahra's eyes widen to look at him.

"What do you mean?"

Rama turned his lips, "Do you still need to explain, are you so stupid that you don't understand what I mean?" Rama deliberately upset Zahra.

Zahra stared intently at the man in front of her, "Why do you like to accuse me like that, do I look so low in your eyes?" Zahra asked with teary eyes.

Rama was speechless when he saw Zahra's expression like that.

"Aren't I still a woman who could have been offended by your words, can't you appreciate me a little, I know you hate me so much because of Hana's case and I accept her, I know you hate me so much,but about this, do I not deserve to defend myself?" Zahra said with water falling from her eyes.

Rama turned his face away, "Once again he cried because of me," the inner Rama who looked a little regretful with his words.

"It's night, sleep, don't disturb the other residents of the house," said Rama then lay on his back to Zahra who was still sitting in his place.

Zahra lowered her head, drowning her face between the two knees she lifted, and then rebuked without a sound because she did not want to be heard by others.

"Why is he so quick to change, sometimes making me soar sky-high with his attention and then slamming me so violently that I'm breaking my whole body, what does this man really want?" Inner Zahra.

Although he did not speak, Rama still heard the sound of crying, Rama also did not understand his feelings, sometimes he sympathized he was so hateful, sometimes anxious sometimes angry, angry,Zahra really makes Rama can not control his own emotions, even as Rama did not know his soul now, used to be very abstinent for him to hurt a woman, he said,but now he always makes Zahra cry because of his words.

The night passed by, with the conflict still going on between Rama and Zahra, making them difficult to sleep even though they had closed their eyes.

"What's? Still haven't met?" Bimo looks angry when talking on the phone.

"Sorry boss, but it looks like they are in the village of citizens, we do not dare to go in there, Can-can people gang up on us," replied Adjutant Bimo.

Bimo silently held back his emotions and thought "Then let them, I'll teach them a lesson when they get here" Bimo said.

"Okay boss" replied the adjutant.

Bimo turned off his phone, "You won't be able to escape because it makes me so angry" Bimo muttered with a sharp grin.

Fatma overhears Bimo's conversation, but she doesn't know who Bimo is referring to, since Bimo doesn't mention his name, but the suspicion remains, is that Zahra, his daughter?

After dawn, RT had prepared to deliver Rama and Zahra to the police station.

Rama and Zahrapun were ready, but there was only one more passenger in front, and another one had to sit in the back.

Rama saw Zahra, "You're in front" said Rama and he immediately went up to the back.

Zahra was silent, hesitating to go up and still looking at Rama.

Zahra's face turned red to hear Mr. RT's words and looked a little misbehaved.

"I'm in front of you, sir" said Zahra who wanted to ride.

"Related?" Mr. RT is still making sure while glancing at Rama.

Zahra hesitated again, "Then I'm behind," said Zahra closed the front door and went up to the back to approach Rama.

Mr. RT smiled at the behavior of young people today who are shy but willing.

"Well, are you here?" Ask Rama.

"In front of the heat," Zahra replied with a very stale reason, how cold air he said is hot.

Rama was just silent and did not want to start arguing again which tip would make Zahra cry.

The car began to run slowly, taking the two men to their place of origin after almost two days trapped in a place so foreign.

Zahra began to look cold until smoke came out of his mouth, he also began to rub his arms as usual.

"You moving, hot forward?" Rama asked in a quip.

"No need" replied Zahra cuek.

Rama opened his great jacket and threw it at Zahra, "not to die of cold, let alone in front of me" said Rama.

Zahra saw Rama's wounds that were still open and would have been worse if exposed to this cold air.

"But your wounds?"

"I will not die from this small wound, I am not weak like you," said Rama then turned his eyes away from Zahra.

Again and again, Rama's attitude really made Zahra confused, whether he had forgotten the words that so distressed him last night.

Zahra just silently looked at the man in front of her, Rama looked back at Zahra.

"Why?"

"Bung," replied Zahra and put on the jacket.

Rama frowned, not understanding Zahra's answer, but Zahrapun was reluctant to explain his answer to Rama.

Both of them were silent while enjoying the journey in the middle of the forest that morning.

Almost an hour away, the distance is actually not too far, but the road is a little difficult to make the car run quite slowly.Eventually they also got posted by the police.

Rama saw his car that was still parked in front, and immediately went down followed by Zahra.

Fatir immediately approached them and gave a relieved hug to Rama because Rama returned safely.

"At last you got here" said Fatir.

"Sorry to worry you" said Rama while patting his partner's shoulder.

Zahra just kept quiet, Rama thanked RT sir who had been bothered to deliver it, RT sir said goodbye to return home.

Fatir saw Rama's wound that was still open because there was no equipment at home, so he just cleaned it with water.

"You hurt?"

"It's just a small wound" replied Rama.

"Then you rest first, I will prepare food," said Fatir then immediately went inside.

Rama looked at Zahra, Zahra opened the jacket and returned it to Rama.

"Call someone to pick you up" said Rama made Zahra snort with annoyance, while Rama took the car if he so did not want a car with Zahra.

Zahra didn't want to argue, she took a cell phone to contact someone.

While Rama got into his car to put the goods and some evidence that he had found.