Fatimah Azahra Her Name

Fatimah Azahra Her Name
homecoming



The spark of happiness they cannot hide.


Fatimah was astonished to see the circumstances around her.


All eyes were on them.


Hafidz realized that.


"You are again an artist in RSH. so it's natural that many are watching.hehehe" Ledek Hafidz chuckled.


The car is parked in front of the RSH entrance.


Hafidz stuffed the suitcase and some of his other gear into the trunk of the car as well as the wheelchair.


because Fatimah is already in Alvian's arms.


Hafidz was already sitting at the wheel and Alvian would follow sitting next to Fatimah


"You mean. Am I driving this??" by raising his Eyebrow


"Once upon a time.iya I let my wife sit behind herself.." keep taking a sitting position next to Fatimah, Regardless of Hafidz who put up his ugly expression.


"Ok...that's the husband and wife.." as he blurted his lips.


"Yes.had hunted Lo also cepet have a wife" replied Alvian while sticking out his tongue satisfied


Instead of doing the car to get home soon, Hafidz turned his head back and looked at the two lovebirds intensely.


"sister.hunting, the Fa wants to squeeze home"


gerutu Fatimah


"hunting kaaakkk... we want to cepet until home.ðŸĪŠ" this time with a tone in cute by Alvian.


"Huuff..." Hafidz took a deep breath


"Awas ya Lo Al. look forward to my revenge" he threatened and immediately forwarded his car.


The distance between RSH is not far, because Abi does have a dean's house with RSH.


They've reached Abi's house and there's been a whole big family welcoming.


Fatimah was immediately carried in a cradle and brought into the middle room.


his two grandmothers rained down on Fatimah with Ciu-man unceasingly.


Everything in the room was just a tickle.


"Ma..Mother already, Fatimah can not be too tired" said Abi stopped their activities.


"you're Ditta mama and mama is so happy" replied Mama


"He understands.but remember not Fatimah's injury to Ma's head.."


"Astagfirullah mother to forget.." said the grandmother "dizziness dear??"


Fatimah shook her head.


"Fa want to go to the room?? ask Umma


Fatimah quickly shook her head


"Fa bosen,. Fa wants to go to the side garden" he said


"l.. Lo bosen no,,,.3 months in Mulu's room, the hospital anyway..??" ask Hafidz


"Hope I.." answered the question that did not fit Hafidz, then sat down and drank the water that Arafah had made


"al cuekin aja Hafidz. let Abi take to your room ya.."


DEG...


"your rooms??" inner Alvian


" Umma wants to take Fatimah to the side ", said Umma and passed to the side garden with mother Syafitri.


"yes Al..."


There was still a sense of awkwardness enveloping.


Yes indeed sich they have been three not married, but however Fatimah just found out.


"Let's Al...."


"uh.he's Bi..."


"Watch Al's own room..." Hafidz Ledek


"Don't bother trying them, when are you??" ask Opa


"Hehehe.." while scratching his non-itchy head.


Checkered


Abi opened the door


"This is Fatimah's room and now is your room also aka your room"


"he's Bi. thanks Bi.."


"dirty clothes let the aunt take care of"


Alvian replied with a nod and then entered the room, while Abi returned downstairs


Room with shades of White grey, and there is a small library on the left right side near the balcony door..


Alvian put her suitcase near the closet and then approached the neatly arranged book.


Alvian smiled and there was a small laugh inside her.


"It turns out besides being good at designing, this is his favorite"


"Books are windows of science, and the books we read are able to shape our mindset.


tock.tok..


"Dena..."


"while..."


Alvian opened the door


It turns out that aunt knocked


"mmm..."


"I'm a bibik who helps in this house with.."


"oh, why the bik??"


"take the dirty clothes"


"oh yeah, let's get a bik"


Alvian took a few pairs of his dirty clothes.


After giving his dirty clothes to the aunt, the aunt headed to the onion room to wash and Alvian followed Fatimah who was still in the garden


"Al here." call Syafitri's mother


"good here, adem.."


The garden is not too broad, but there are several various vegetable and fruit plants, because it is Umma hobby of gardening.


"Mother isn't your brother Al here first??" ask Fatimah when Alvian is already beside Mother


"the desire sich you immediately move to the mother's house, but mother Pahan kok, Fa here aja, mother there is a nemenin kok, kok, there's your Uncle's son who's been involved as long as Alvian's focused on RSH.."


"I'm sorry Fa ya Bun, Fa even ngerepotin.."


"nobody is troublesome and troublesome right"


Time passed so quickly, everyone had gone home, except Arafat.


Fatimah and Alvian were already in the room.


"mmm.. Do you want to sleep??" ask a little Canggu


"Not brother... Fa wants to go to the balcony"


Alvian pushed the wheelchair and took Fatimah to the balcony.


The wind was quite breezy, making the body feel cold.


Alvian went inside and looked for a blanket in the closet, as it was not her closet so it was a bit difficult her layout .


Finally, after opening some parts of the closet, Alvian found the one in search.


"this is it"


he went to the balcony and put the blanket on Fatimah's body.


"Let's not be cold" he said, looking at Fatimah's shocked expression


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