Fatimah Azahra Her Name

you're married already?

Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi...Afwan new can Up, some days Author there is a seminar, and indeed can not focus on Mobile, Mobile to learn.

hahaha... his usual Mampang guugling photos, this time Mampang own photos..🙏🙏 real photo author with colleagues studying, learning to be a doctor at home, himself, and people out there. This is one of the author's activities some days today. ahead of Ramadan.

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Fatimah was asleep in her sleep. Alvian who just finished checking the email went straight to the bed where the wife was sleeping.

Fatimah's face increasingly looks beautiful and charming while sleeping, engraved a thin smile on her thin lips. Alvian grabbed the long hair that partially covered her face, then brought her behind the ears.

Alvian gently rubbed Fatimah's face, as if dissatisfied if only in view.

"This face, I don't know what it is if he doesn't cover it up, there'll be a lot of men chasing him"

"Thank you dear, have taken care of all this" Alvian's inner still with a soft white face beaming the wife, and did not forget in the school's cup lips, it was, he laid his body right next to his wife.

A few days passed Alvian did not allow Fatimah to go to the boutique, Fatimah who was still reluctant to talk about the pain in her head chose according to. The pain in the head began to improve, because Alvian did have a consultation with Dr. Hendro and prescribe the drug, the form of the drug is not the same as the previous one, because according to Dr. Hendro Fatimah's condition has improved enough.There may be stress factors.

Alvian asked Fatimah for rest and routine to take drugs from Dr. Hendro where Fatimah knows it's a vitamin.

Today is the day of Alvian's departure to Jakarta, initially Alvian chose not to go, asking Abi and Hafidz alone who went with some of his other Doctors. But the invitation was addressed to RSH Director even though it was still on behalf of Abi.

Abi assures Alvian that he is the RSH Director, and Fatimah is safe with Abi and the others.. Alvian finally complied.

Alvian and other Doctors are already in Jakarta, and today there is a seminar, tomorrow will be followed by an award event for outstanding Doctors and hospitals.

Alvian was at one of the cafes located in the hotel. The other Hafidz is still Otw heading to the cafe, Alvian chose to order a hot latte but still brown sugar for sure.

"Hey...Alvian.." said a very kindly female doctor, a doctor with a pretty face, with a horse-bonded hair.

Alvian looked at the source of the voice calling out his name, in his frown to his two eyes as if he was remembering who this figure in front of him was.

"Forgot..??"

Alvian was silent

"Singapore" he said again giving a grid

"Astagfirulah.. Aurel's.."

"Yes... How Are you??"

"Alhamdulillah... I'm Fine, and You"

"As you can see Alvian"

"Here too??" Alvian asked the woman named Aurel, Aurel is a doctor graduated from Singapore, and coincidentally also trainee in Singapore, they know each other there.

"not offered by nich"

Alvian did not give an answer he turned to the right and left looking for his colleagues, the color he felt uncomfortable sitting together with a woman.

"Alvians... Can I sit down, or are you waiting for someone??"

"my colleagues, are otw"

With a heavy heart, Alvian invited Aurel to sit down.

"We've changed a lot, but it was only a year ago"

Alvian pulled out the phone in his pants pocket, then called someone

"Where's lo??"

"go again in the lobby, others already otw, may not look the same time Lo" replied someone from behind the phone

"hunting...."

"Patience sir. again there is something I take care of this Mr. President Director"

Alvian hung up on his phone call.

"Al... about what I said??"

"hmm.. I first, want to pick up a friend" Alvian chose to move but suddenly his hand was grabbed by Aurel. and Alvian quickly pulled the hand over. and without Alvian realizing it was seen by someone.

"Aurel. please take care of your attitude, we are not mahram, and your question I have answered before him, and One more.." Alvian has not finished with his words, someone called her, and that call was only one person who would call like that.

"Hubbiy...." Alvian immediately turned his head and there was a sense of surprise but his lips were smiling sumringah.

Alvian walked up to someone who called him that, who else if not Fatimah.

"Why is it here??" alvian asked while holding Fatimah's hand, Fatimah did not answer even just a glance and look at the woman who had grabbed her husband's hand.

Alvian understood what was going through his wife's mind.

Alvian embraced Fatimah's waist and took her closer to Aurel.

"Aurel...introduce this my Fatimah Azahra Isti??"

Aurel immediately opened her eyes wide and in disbelief

"Oh yes dear.. This acquaintance is Aurat, one of the trainees in Singapore??" Said Alvian with his wide smile.

"Wife...??? are you married??"

"Alhamdulillah shortly after returning from Singapore"

Alvian seemed to ignore the spies who saw them, Alvian even stroked the top of Fatimah's head upside down her hijab.

"Can't you be here...?? same who??"

Fatimah smiled behind the veil and Alvian could see that..

"Tuh.." point out Fatimah.

It turned out that there was Abi and a large family who were walking up to them.

Alvian kissed the hands of both parents-in-law and Mother.

"Later in the story, We go to the room first, Fatimah is tired" said Umma

"yes, we're going to go out here..."

"Gue has re-booked the rooms for all kits" said Hafidz Sabil gave the hotel room card

"oh. so this is why Lo was in the lobby..."

"hehehe. about that..."

They passed away and left the cafe, even Alvian did not remember to say hello to Aurel. And Aurel was only a spectator of the romance of Alvian and Fatimah.

Actually Fatimah was uncomfortable in the embrace in front of many people, but Alvian did not care as if to tell, I was married and this is my wife..