Fatimah Azahra Her Name

Strongwoman

"Good Caption..."

Fatimah smiled with the husband's comment.

"Self-reminder" he replied

"Darling isn't black clothes synonymous with being worn when someone dies??"

Flowers who heard Alvian's question came to them.

Fatimah looked at Alvian and Bunga with a smile behind her veil.

"Dressed fashionable as a dream, Closed dress considered Ancient, Revealed said *******, Dressed all black in the say snacking or pilgrimage, that's how the world is today"

"When clothed in a closed, dark dress, it is an example of Sayidah Fatimah Az-Zahra, the woman who is guaranteed his heaven"

"even when going out of the house, he would dye clothes with cobwebs so that Tampa dull, and it was all followed by the Women in Tarim... they followed the way Sayidah Fatimah Az-Zahra dressed"

"Although not able to be as glorious as Sayidah Fatimah Az-Zahra the queen of heaven, at least trying to imitate even if only a little"

"want to be like Sayidah Fatimah Az-Zahra, like Kak Fatimah, Kak Arafah, Umma, but Bunga is not ready, hearing the scorn of the people..."

"It must not be, it is sunah, the most important thing we do that is obligatory, that is to close the aurat according to the shari'a, the entire body of the woman is aurat except the face and palms, about the heart.. by itself In Shaa Allah will adjust later" said Fatimah while stroking the head of the Flower covered with hijab

Satisfied to walk to enjoy the scenery in the rice fields, they went home, because Fatimah also had time to feel pain in her head.

While in the flower room busies yourself with help in the store. Fatimah settles down in the room, in fact she does not want to, but Alvian forces.

Since marrying Alvian has never posted her togetherness with Fatimah, inexplicably Alvian suddenly opened the application sosmed. Then scrolling his mobile phone, Alvian chose one of the Fatimah photos that he captured in his mobile phone.

By Caption

"Thank You for guarding Yourself, Guarding Me, Guarding Your Abi and Brother, and our future sons from the Fire of Hell"

Finished posting Alvian softly peeping Fatimah's forehead while sleeping beside her.

Today comes when Alvian and Fatimah must return to Jogja immediately.

"Sister Fa sure the Flower doesn't need to come..??"

"No need, the application event is soon, There is a beautiful.."

They also say goodbye. Alvian drove his car to Jogjakarta.

At two o'clock in the afternoon they arrived home, greeted by the Mother.

Mother asked Fatimah to rest first, because she understood the condition of Fatimah, must be tired.

Even the night is shy. Alvian had a chat with Abi about the plan where tomorrow there will be a meeting announcement him as a replacement for the Abi in RSH. Abi also discussed Hafidz's proposal for Flowers.

This morning Alvian drove Fatimah to the boutique

"Hubbiy, is his face so tense??"

"Hubbiy deg deg right, what is Hubbiy capable of??"

"Bismillah...Abi determined all of that for sure because Abi was confident in Hubbiy's abilities.."

"Doain yes.ya already Hubbiy departed, baby do not get tired, later Hubbiy picked up" said Alvian did not forget the routine of parting, kissing hands, kissing frown. finished with the routine Alvian continued towards RSH.

Fatimah went into the boutique.after the car that Alvian was driving was no longer seen.

"Assynoltomodel.."

"vallaikumusallam....Ms. Fatimah." replied Nisa

"Alhamdulillah.may the future be even better.doain yes.."

"Aamiin"

"yes, I went into the room first"

Arriving in the room, immediately welcomed by Indah

"Well, you've arrived, Boss, how's the vacation??"

"Alhamdulillah.. when2 there yes" replied Fatimah as she walked to her desk.

"The flowers aren't back? how can you not see??" tanya Beautiful wonder who did not see the Flower

"A holiday for two weeks, another one is prepared.."

"no problem, right, Fa??"

"Nothing..." There is a sense of hesitation to convey the news about Hafidz proposing Bunga, although Indah does not tell feelings towards Hafidz, but Fatimah can see from the spotlight of the eyes of Indah every talk with Hafidz

"Sir Hafidz proposed Bunga kemaren" said Fatimah ventured to tell Indah

"What...??" tanya Indah was startled by her mouth that was wide open, then she quickly closed it with her hands

"he. Kak Hafidz proposed Bunga kemaren fitting in Semarang, Kak Hafidz came to Semarang" said Fatimah by staring at the friend

Beautiful can only be silent, there is a sense of tightness enveloping his chest, wanting to cry but impossible

Fatimah approached Indah.seated in front of the table Indah, in her hands the hand of the friend tightly.

"Related... God is preparing the best soul mate for you..."

"Why did the Fa say that???"

"Beautiful baby, we've been friends for years, you never said how you felt with Hafidz, but I can see, there is hope in him"

"Huuuff..." Beautiful to breathe

then suddenly...

'huaa.huaaa.." Beautiful crying like a child who lost the candy that was snatched by his friend

"failed to have a doctor's husband....."

Hearing the words Beautiful makes her pat her jidat.

"May God come soon another handsome doctor" he said, wiping away his tears.

Heartbroken is certain, even Beautiful can not hide from Fatimah. But that was Beautiful.strengthened herself with her own words.

"Beautiful.I was worried, why even kidding" upset Fatimah.

"Fa.. I am not papa. as you say, God is preparing a much better soul mate, than God's judgment.."

"Can't be a doctor, the president's son can also be.hehehe" he added, removing the remaining tears on his cheeks.

"Huuuffttt..."

Sad for sure, because all this time Beautiful indeed save the taste to Hafidz. Maybe this is where the wrong love, wrong because it is present at the wrong time, wrong because it has a taste for someone who does not necessarily have a taste for him.

Fighting in silence, trying to be cheerful, that's beautiful. although it is certain that the pain will not be as easy as it is treated, let alone who will be Hafidz's wife at this time is his co-worker.

"O Allah, who is tight. strengthen Allah" Beautiful mind.