Fatimah Azahra Her Name

soul means

"Masyaallah. can...can.."

Bu Syafitri textile is a subscription to FaZah Bautique in the provision of textile raw materials..

during the one year Fatimah study, all Boutique business was handed over to Indah.

lovely was his best friend since college

"Singapore Study?? ah no way" inner Alvian

"Al... ayook.." call the mother who saw Alvian still sculpting.

"Al. here, yes." reject Alvian.

"Look..."

again coercion and Alvian will not be able to handle all that.

"Fa..." Panggi Indah, where Fatimah was checking some stitches

"Fa....don't you say this is a real Fatimah boutique?????" mutton Alvian again in the heart

Alvian still stands faithfully behind the mother

"Fa.. know this Bu Syafitri.beliau our textile supplier has been this year" said indah introducing Fatimah with Bu Syafitri.

"Assynolajet.. Greetings to Ma'am, I am Fatimah.." Greetings Fatimah introduced herself so politely.

DEG....

in contrast to the mother who gladly welcomed the hand of Fatimah to regret it...

Alvian heart seemed to be scattered hearing the name and voice.

Her taste wanted to eliminate, where is the magic door... whereaaaaa???

"Waallaikumsallam.. masyaallah beautiful,. I am Miss Syafitri... it is a pleasure to get acquainted with the son of Fatimah.." replied Ms. Syafitri while stroking Fatimah's hand...

"o Allah..may I not be seen, at this time only.. pliss.." beg Alvian in his heart.

"Young people have been successful, Fatimah is married..??" ask her frankly

hearing the mother's question, contact made Alvian pat her jidat

"Mom.. boro-boro want to marry..no one dared to deketin, will be in cuekin, notah klo directly in lamar.." this time beautiful who replied.

and the answer made Fatimah step on the feet of her friend

"uh....Canda Fa..."

Fatimah only smiled behind her veil, but they knew Fatimah was smiling from the look of her eyes.

"Oh yes... recognize this my son.." while pulling Alvian.

again and again would not want Alvian according to the hand dance of the mother, and Alvian can only scratch his head that does not itch

"I..."

"Hehe. yes Bun..."

"Know this Fatimah..."

Alvian can only smile wryly 😅

"Fatimah knows Mom..." Fatimah this time spoke up

"already know?? how do you not know Al??"

"One campus, different majors, and coincidentally my brother's friend" again and again Fatimah answered

"Fatimah is Hafidz Bun.." this time Alvian's force of speech.

"Stupid means" said Mother Alvian without saying stale

"mother... What the hell is it??" gerutu Al while pulling the hand of the mother

the mouth refuses, but in the heart says.

"Aamiin O Allah......."

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there was so much she wanted to ask her best friend

"Bun.. said he wanted to buy clothes, why even chat??" Alvian switched the conversation

"Oh yes... Fatimah can accompany me to choose"

"eh.. call Auntie aja let it be good" he continued

" good aunt, let me natar.."

sahut Fatimah was friendly

"Oh yes.kak Al klo there are those who are looking directly into the room Ikhwat, there are already serving" said Fatimah told

"yes Al. You go straight there" said the mother to Alvian

Fatimah with her Mother Al to Akhwat room, Al to Ikhwat room

Both Ms. Syafitri and Alvian were quite amazed by the design of Fatimah, simple but classy...

"this is all you designed the Fa??"

"helped as well Beautiful Tan..."

"i just help Mom, Fatimah who finish her" overwrite Indah

Finished choosing, Fatimah and Ms. Syafitri also sat in the lobby while waiting for Al to finish paying to love

"Tante Seneng could know Fatimah"

"Fa is also happy to get acquainted with Auntie"

"next time can Aunt ask for a game plan??"

"In Shaa Allah gladly Tan.."

"Bun is already this." said Alvian New from the cashier and brought some paper bags of their groceries.

"sit down first, chat can Al. anyways you also know each other" replied the mother as if reluctant to leave

"Bun... Fatimah there is also work, we can not chat here. let alone this want ramadan, certainly many are being prepared Fatimah right" replied Alvian as if understand the condition of Fatimah"

hearing Alvian give understanding to the mother,

making Fatimah smile, invisible, but Alvian could see from the glare of Fatimah's eyes

"yes already... Aunty farewell, Aunt waiting for his arrival to the textile. so we can freely chat..."

"In Shaa Allah Aunty....Aunt be careful.. "

"So this is what I told you to be careful...??" Alvian dared to speak up

And Alvian's question made Fatimah glance at him for a moment...

"Sister Al also heartily bring his car, remember there is aunty"

"Means that there is no mother,...no need to be careful huh...??"

al's question made Fatimah scratch his head

Alvian laughed a little, not a little actually, more holding back laughter.

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"Yes already brother Al and mother saying goodbye first, " continued Alvian

mother's head bobbin made her

"Assalamualaikum" greetings Alvian

"Waallaikumusallam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"

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