Fatimah Azahra Her Name

Fatimah Azahra Her Name
Beautiful Sister



Fatimah sat back in her chair.


Closed his face with his two palms, with the position of his hands on the table.


I don't know what's on his mind, but what he can't stand is Tampa's tears flowing with his permission.


Alvian was in his car.


leaning his body on the car seat, occasionally rubbing his face rough.


Beautiful outdoors astonished to see the boutique situation as if gripping.


because he didn't see what happened just a few minutes ago.


"Cock on the machete??"


"We are sad to be together again" replied Nisa.


"weird you guys.." while heading to Fatimah's room.


When opening the door Fatimah still with the position of face cover..


"Fa.. why??"


Fatimah wiped away her tears.


"No papa..."


"You cry...?? why sich?? Doctor Al..???"


"Nda... Fa go home first yes, drop the boutique" Fatimah passed Tampa answer the question Beautiful


Apparently Alvian had not yet come out of the boutique environment, Alvian saw Fatimah out of the boutique and drove her car.


Alvian who saw him followed where Fatimah drove his car.


Fatimah stopped at a mosque.


In addition to soon will indeed enter the Ashar prayer time.


Fatimah to the ablution of Akhwat and Al to the ablution of Ikhwat


Fatimah sat in the row of saf akhwat, Al in saf Ikhwat. not far from the position of Fatimah sitting in the same room but there is a barrier between the office and Ikhwat.


because it was a saf for akhwat, Fatimah also opened her veil.


he took his little Qur'an which he never left in his bag.


Verse by the holy verse of Allah..


if in the past on the plane Fatimah did not make her voice.


unlike today, he chanted it with a voice so melodious, and without him knowing there was Alvian who heard it solemnly.


A voice that is so melodious.if the singing competition is definitely champion one..🤭


As he was chanting Verse after Verse.


suddenly a little boy approached her


"Ma..Ma's...Big sister naji her nice voice" said her innocently


Hearing the little girl's chatter, Fatimah ended her Tilawah


"Shodaqallahul Adzim"


"Kok stop Beautiful sister..?"


"The Adhan is beautiful soon" replied Fatimah


"So pretty, her voice is pretty too"


The Mama geleng2 heard the babble of the child


"sorry, my son cheriwis..."


"Today cherrywis.. soon be able to chant the verse of Allah out loud... right??"


"sister is also pretty, whose name is she??"


"my name is azura..."


"Masyaallah. her beautiful rich face.."


"sister's name...??"


"sister's name.... Fatima Azahra..."


"sister's name is also more beautiful, said Mama's name is the name of the Prophet's daughter..."


Fatimah smiled at Azura


"he's darling..."


"Is the Prophet's daughter also as beautiful as Fatimah's sister...??"


Mama and Fatimah laughed at Azura's question..


"mmm.. Mama do not know, surely the Prophet's daughter there is one of 1 out of 4 women who are guaranteed to go to heaven"


"the beauty of the Prophet's daughter is not only his body, the beauty of his Spirit crosses the boundary to the seventh heaven, so Big Brother Fatimah will not be able to defeat Fatimah the daughter of the Prophet" said Fatimah


Tampa they realized the chat was heard by Alvian..


Alvian smiled at his big smile.


And Fatimah also seemed to forget there was something that was bothering her at this time


The Ashar prayer was finished.


When going to the parking lot Fatimah saw Azura and the mother was waiting for someone, and approached her


"Who are you waiting for??"


"this is beautiful sister...?"


"he's darling..."


Azura was confused because Fatimah was wearing a veil, but she knew it was Fatimah's voice


"Wait for Papa again inside..."


"yes, brother first... Assalamualaikum"


"Wallaikumusallam..."


"Sister Canti.. when2 ajarin Azura najai ya.." shouted Azura arrived.


"In the Shayah Allah, we will meet again sometime here." replied Fatimah


Without Fatimah realizing all her activities witnessed by Alvian.


Fatimah went home, and so did Alvian..


their homes are different directions..


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In Alvian's room he sat at the desk where he used to open sheet by sheet of patient files.


Open his drawer that he always locks.


Inside the drawer was a silver box.


Opened her box that contains a silvel-colored ring, where there is a small Belian as a decoration.


Simple enough, but so meaningful to Alvian..


The ring had been in the drawer for a long time, he bought it while he was in Australia two years ago, before he decided to join RSH.


I don't know what his mind was at the time..


the intention to buy a bracelet for the mother, but when choosing a bracelet for the mother, her eyes suddenly attracted by a small diamond ornamented silvel ring.


Without thinking, Alvian decided to buy the ring.


I don't know who he'll give it to.


But the Ring has truly won her heart.


On her swivel the ring was on her left index finger.


"Fa... is this Ring God's designation for You??"


"Fa.. is it time??"


"May I love you as Ali loved Fatimah??"


"May I struggle to justify You...?? as Ali fights to justify You"


"Pastaskah this self Fa...??"


Alvian again and Again looked at the Ring.


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