Tiba Khitbah
Sunshine

Umm Fatimah looked at Adrian, then gently looked at the good man.

"Tante, then excuse me!"

Adrian approached Ummi Fatimah to say goodbye, he was very polite and friendly.

"Son, thank you so much again."

Umm Fatinah looked at Adrian, the kind man who had helped her. At least he wanted to reply Adrian even if only with a sincere thank you.

"Together, Aunt, it is our duty as social beings to help each other, if not Zahra I will also help him."

Adrian smiled thinly but looked sweet, with sincerity and sincerity clearly drawn on his face.

"If you may know, what's your name, son?"

"My name is Adrian, Aunt, I am his best friend Raka Zahra's future husband."

With a smile, Adrian explained to Ummi Fatimah about who he was. The relaxed attitude of Adrian calling the name Zahra leaves a million questions and curious in the heart of Ummi Fatimah.

"Sorry, son, do you know my daughter Zahra?"

"Yes, I heard a lot about her from Raka and I know very well that she is a woman that Raka loves a lot."

Adrian smiled with his eyes fixed on Zahra before saying goodbye and leaving the beautiful girl's room.

"M A S R A K A ...!"

Zahra's loud screech brought Adrian's footsteps to a halt. He abandoned his intention to leave when he saw the girl beginning to wake up in a hysterical state.

"Zahra, honey."

Umm Fatimah ran over to Zahra and immediately embraced her beloved daughter with love and genuine affection, but Zahra went berserk and behaved out of her habit.

Out of nowhere Zahra got her energy at this time, the beautiful girl even tried to escape from her mother's embrace, even she opened the infusion attached to her hand, then rampage dropped all the food that was located on the table. Zahra roared while laughing like crazy.

"Zahra, what's wrong with you, son? Awake, Honey!"

Umm Fatimah tried to catch up to Zahra's fast-moving footsteps, but the middle-aged woman's strength could not rival Zahra's.

Adrian who witnessed the incident felt very concerned. He then approached Zahra who was still roaring.

"Zahrah!"

The soft words coming out of Adrian's mouth made Zahra speechless. Zahra looked Adrian in the eyes, and within seconds the eyes met.

"Mas Raka."

Zahra immediately dropped her body into the arms of Adrian who again considered Raka her future husband.

Seeing that incident ummi Fatimah cried, her cheerful and always happy beautiful daughter, at this time completely lost her sanity. The pain of being left behind made Zahra completely stressed and no longer like herself.

"Zahra, don't cry anymore!"

Adrian wiped away the tears flowing down Zahra's cheeks with gentleness, but Zahra was silent and did not react.

"Zahra, rest! I want you to get well soon!"

Adrian leads Zahra back to her bed, helping to lay her down so she can rest in peace.

As hypnotized, Zahra simply obeyed Adrian.

"Zahra, next time the infusion should not be revoked huh! Look at your bloody hands. I don't want you to do anything" said Adrian.

Like an angel, Adrian calms Zahra down while cleaning up the blood on Zahra's hand with a tissue that happened to be in the room. Ummi Fatimah went outside to call the doctor.

"Now you sleep!"

After cleaning the wound in Zahra's hand, Adrian covers the beautiful girl with tenderness.

"Don't go, Mas!" Finally Zahra made a soft voice.

"No, I'm not going, I'm here and I'll always be there for you!"

Adrian smiles at Zahra, a smile that makes the beautiful girl feel calm and very peaceful.

"Who are you really?" zahra asked, looking intently at the eyes whose hands were still held by Zahra.

Zahra stared intently at Adrian, watching closely and ascertaining who the man she was with was.

"Darling, where have you been? Why don't you come to our wedding?"

Zahra cried while banging the chest of Adrian field with his hands that are no longer powerful.

Adrian resigned and received every blow from Zahra. Adrian seemed to let Zahra vent her anger and disappointment to Adrian who he considered Raka, her future husband.

"Darling, why are you quiet?" This time Zahra turned to look sadly at Adrian, then he laughed out loud like a madman.

Yes, Zahra can really change in a fraction of a second, ranging from angry, crying, laughing and upset at the same time. Zahra was so frustrated, she had such a severe mental and mental breakdown that she could no longer control herself.

"Zahra, look me in the eye!"

Gently Adrian asks Zahra to look him in the eye, and strangely Zahra immediately complies, as if hypnotized.

Zahra looked Adrian in the eyes with a look of sadness and tears.

"Sorry!" The words came back out of Zahra's mouth when her consciousness returned.

Zahra then turned her body and stepped into the corner of the room. He sat on a very cold floor, folded his hands on his knees, and then covered his face.

"Zahra, honey, don't sit here, son!"

Ummi Fatimah approached her beloved daughter while gently stroking Zahra's hair which was still decorated with a modern bridal bun.

"Honey, Ummi help Zahra's hair comb!"

Umm Fatimah persuaded Zahra with tenderness, warmth, love and affection of a mother.

Zahra was silent, silent and did not react.

"Darling, Zahra should know that Ummi and Abi really love you, son!"

While stroking and combing the princess's hair, ummi Fatimah recalls the beautiful moments during her daughter which she still considers small. Yes, Zahra was always happy and happy when ummi Fatimah combed her hair.

While Adrian, staring haru and amazed to see a moment of familiarity between mother and child. Adrian is reminded of his parents who are no longer getting along with him.

"Ummi, is Mas Raka gone?"

When his consciousness returned, only Raka was remembered by Zahra.

"Honey, God loves Raka more than we do."

Umm Fatimah tried to calm her daughter.

Umm Fatimah then turned her body, her gaze was fixed on the figure of a handsome man who she considered Raka, her future husband.

Umm Fatimah stood up and walked slowly closer to Adrian.

"Sunshine." Those are the only words that Fatimah uttered with her flat face.

"Zahra, honey, you need to rest, son!"

Umm Fatimah rushed to Zahra, she guided Zahra's hand gently, implied in her face fearing that Zahra was doing something no longer.

"Ummi, wait a minute!"

Zahra refused to go back to her bed.

"Why, Honey?"