
Again and again the rays of the morning sun were fighting the earth. It never seems to get tired of shining the world. Nearly twenty-four hours it rotates around the earth. Yes, that is the duty of the sun given by His Lord.
Fayra went to the bathroom to immediately flush her body with water. So that he immediately gets full consciousness later. Not expected, it turns out his monthly guests also came.
"Aishhh, it turns out I menstruated today" he said softly. Then, he began to think long enough inside the bathroom of his own.
"Eh, wait a minute ...! Don't tell me I was acting weird last night because .. because of this? Don't-don't .. 'em again, I'm acting strange because I'm in an unstable state because of monthly guests." he thought with still difficult to understand himself.
"Ah, know, ah! What is clear is that today I want to relax my thoughts and feelings that are messy because of something that does not make sense." raved Fayra who then took toothpaste and toothbrush. Then the girl started her ritual in the morning as usual.
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Down the stairs, Fayra then spread her gaze throughout the room. It was as if his eyes were sweeping across every corner of the room.
Click ...
His eyes also locked tightly to the view in one direction of the shot. Of course the target of his view is Arfan. Handsome young man who already looks neat, fresh fit and does not frown in annoyance.
"Arfan .. wait, Fan!" his screams stopped the handsome, handsome man's dashing steps right in front of him.
Fayra hurriedly walked over to Arfan the subordinate.
"What's up, huh, Miss called me?"
"There's need. Come here, come with me!" drag Fayra without cue.
Deg ...
Arfan's heart started beating.
"Due ... Gusti! What's with this servant's heart? Why is it suddenly ticking erratically?" his voice in silence.
"Ma, where am I going, miss?" asked Arfan a little nervous.
When they had arrived in front of Fayra's red car. Fayra ordered Arfan to enter. The girl took over the steering position. Arfan's nervous hands tried to reach the body of the master who was beside him at this moment.
The goal is none other than to stop Fayra. However, he was so nervous that he did not dare to do anything. As a result, he can only resign to the attitude of bar-bar and the boss's business.
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The hospital ...
Not expected, in the morning blind precisely on Sunday anyway. Fayra takes Arfan to visit his beloved mother.
"Come, down!" order and appeal at once lay Fayra.
"Tumbens! What's the matter, the hell is this? Why from last night the non-Fayra attitude strangely continues until now, huh?" the unresolved question continued to echo in the heart of Arfan the handsome young man.
"Non, Fayra. Actually, what do you want to do this early in the morning to the hospital, Non?"
"Your mother is sick, isn't she?! Udah, that means it is clear if we come to swipe it! You think you want to, what, heh?!" sentak Fayra with her judes tone like the beginning they met.
Arfan was only able to bow obediently and say nothing more. Kapoks! Aye, right! That one sentence is the most appropriate to describe Arfan, to Fayra's attitude to him.
They walked to Sanah's ward together. Unexpectedly, it was still seen Nadhifa was sleeping in his sleep. Perhaps, the girl was too tired to go back and forth to the hospital.
Meanwhile, Sanah was awake from her sleep. The woman was sitting on her bed.
"Assalamualaikum, Ma'e!" say hello Arfan. Then, followed by Fayra afterwards.
"Assalamualaikum," since Sanah could not answer, he could only nod in return.
"Bu'e .., still sick, huh?" Sanah nodded as the answer.
"Fan, can you just leave us alone?" ask Fayra who has been acting sweet again like she recently did to Arfan.
Though hesitant to agree. However, Arfan still agreed to the wishes of the employer.
"Bu'e ... Arfan stay a while, yeah! Arfan will buy breakfast for sweet dik and all. Assalamualaikum, Bu'e," said softly Arfan.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Fayra.
Fayra, Sanah and Nadhifa are still living in their dreamland. Usually, Nadhifa never sleeps until that day. After the morning prayer, he lay down and arrived now.
"Mother, I want to apologize for what I did last night that I did poorly. Because of me, Arfan and the woman did not continue to get acquainted. It seems, it happened because I was waiting for my menstrual period" explained Fayra who was so innocent and innocent.
Hearing Fayra's words, of course, made Sanah laugh a little. To her, this girl was so cute and innocent.
"Well, why are you laughing? Is there something funny about what I said just now, Mom?"
Sanah shook her head slowly. She held Fayra's hand. The middle-aged woman seemed to want to say something. More precisely, he wanted to ask Fayra the innocent girl who had not realized that she was in a state of jealousy.
Finally, Sanah forced himself to speak as he could.
"A .. pa. Kha. Cem, mom, ru?" finally, Sanah can also say the sentence. Although with a stammer of course.
"Huh?! Me?! Of jealousy?!" Fayra shouted so, inevitably Nadhifa also woke up from his sleep.
"Oh .. Who, the hell is yelling early in the morning, like this?!" racau Nadhifa, rubbing his eyes.
"Ka, you ...!" nadhifa screamed in shock, having opened her eyes perfectly.
"Ngapain, you're here, huh?! After last night ruining my sister's ta'aruf show!" nadhifa snapped which was then stopped suddenly by Arfan Alhusayn.
"Nad ...! Enough, Nad! No, yell at him! She is Mas's employer, Nad. You can't behave like that, Sweetie! Mas, 'kan, never taught you to be disrespectful like that." explained Arfan with gentleness and together with assertiveness.
"Sorry! My arrival here was purely to apologize" Fayra made clear her intentions to Nadhifa.
"Yes, Mas. I'm sorry, Nad is still just as upset as his mistress Mas is," Nadhifa grumbled, pointing at Fayra with her tail.
"Yes, already. No, repeat again, yes, Sweetie!" arfan's advice to his sister. Nadhifa nodded slowly. Actually, he still feels annoyed at Fayra who had been arbitrarily towards her brother last night.
"So, when do you want to meet with Maira's ustadzah again, Mas?"
Arfan smiled and said, "When it is, if, indeed we are a match Insha Allah ... God will bring us together when and wherever it is, Sweetie!" Arfan stroked the top of his sister's head wearing the hijab.
Sanah could only smile and again she tried to read Fayra's facial expression. Then, he grabbed Fayra's hand and reached for her.
"Eh," said Fayra softly in shock, his hand suddenly pulled by Sanah towards him.
Sanah said through his hand and gave Fayra body language. Of course Fayra did not understand what Sanah meant to her. Sanah gives the code which means, 'talk'.
"Sorry, Mom! I can't understand what that means, Mother?"
Then Sanah asks Fayra to bring Fayra's face closer to her. Fayra also complied.
"Bi, ca, ra, lah ...," said Sanah. The more driven by her curiosity, Sanah becomes more persistent in being able to speak again. But he refused to talk to his children.
"About what, Mom?" reply Fayra in a whisper.
"Yes .. ng, ta. A. .. pa, yes .. wa, tire, you?"
Instantly, Fayra pulled her face away from Sanah. From there, Sanah became more convinced of his conjecture. That, Fayra was really jealous of Arfan and Maira.
"Sorry, Mom! It seems, I can't stay here for long" said Fayra who immediately wanted to escape from the place.
"What, Non want to go home now, Non?"
"Ah, yes. I'm going home now. If you want to stay here, that's okay. It's a weekend anyway. So, I'm not going to the company. You can accompany your mother here."
"No, Non! Mama Non told me. In order, I always accompany Non wherever Miss goes, Non! So, I'm also going home with Non Fayra."
Then, Arfan said goodbye to his mother.
"Bu'e, Arfan says goodbye, yes! Bu'e and Nadhifa are doing fine, yeah! Oh, ja. The cure, don't, forget to drink, yeah, Bu'e!" Sanah nodded.
"Nad, this is breakfast for you. Remember, keep bu'e going, yeah!"
"Yes, Mas,"
"Yes, already. Go first. Assalamualaikum,"
"Glamma!" reply Nadhifa.
"Assalamualaikum," said Fayra also who answered somewhat ketus by Nadhifa.
"Glamma!" jutek replied. Apparently, Nadhifa did not like Fayra. According to him, Fayra was a bully.
Arfan and Fayra left.
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On the way home ...
Fayra was still grumpy because of a question that was thrown, with difficulty by Arfan's mother to him.
"What's up, Miss?"
"Fan, the doctor said your mom's having a hard time talking, huh?"
"Yes, Miss. It was due to an accident that hit him. But, that God willing won't be long."
"Yes, really. He was talking to me." Fayra said unknowingly.
"What, Miss?! My mother spoke to, Miss?!" arfan's squealing makes Fayra's ears buzz.
"Yes, my goodness ...! You can not, if you do not need to use all yelling!" fayra's beaver who feels almost budeg.
"Sorry, Miss! I had reflexes. After all, Miss said just now to me in shock. So, what did Bu'e say to Miss? May I know?" asked Arfan who made Fayra's face turn red instantly.
The girl preferred to shut up and shake her head.
"Well, why, Miss? Did bu'e say anything that would be less fun to talk about, huh?"
"No! Not like that ... but ... it's worse than that" said Fayra who was reluctant, even too embarrassed, if he had to say that to Arfan.
"Where might I tell Arfan what his mother told me, right?! Could die a flea later, I." Fayra monologue in his heart only.
"Oh, that. Yeah, already. Sorry, my mother, yes Miss!"
"Ahahaha ..no, nothing, really! Relax, aja!" said Fayra while laughing a little so as not to feel awkward.
"Oh, yes. I'm sorry too, yeah! Last night, I made a mess over your meeting with that woman. It seems, it happened because I wanted a guest to come." she explained the origin to Arfan.
Arfan frowned as he digested Fayra's speech. Guest arrivals? Whatdoes thatmean? More or less, that's the picture of the question on Arfan's face.
"I mean Miss, what?"
"Ahahaha ..forget it! It doesn't matter" looked Fayra who didn't want to bother.
They kept talking all the way home.
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