Fazila Tipan From Heaven

A friendship?

"Doctor, do you know what happened today? Haha..." Amir laughed giggling. He did not expect to see the scene beyond his reasoning directly.

"What?" Araf asked as he looked in wonder at Amir who kept giggling.

"He was shot! Haha." Again the bully boy giggled like a possessed man, while his three companions could only shake their heads, astonished. I don't know what's funny, the four people nearby just don't understand.

"Doctor, Fazila was shot by a bad boy. He said he liked Fazila a lot. What's even more funny is that Fazila drove him out safely." The boy explained.

"What's? No one has ever expressed love to you! Ckck!" Araf shook his head, astonished.

Hhmmm! What's with the world today, they're little but they've talked about love. Lirih Araf while occasionally glancing towards Dena who was sitting beside him.

"Tell me, what are you doing in that place? Did you play without telling your parents?" Araf asked while focusing on driving.

"I told my mother. Unknowingly

these three bad boys." Amir said seriously.

"What's? Bad boy? Aist." Lisa was upset while tickling the child's puffed stomach.

Araf noticed Fazila's gloomy face from the pawn, there was a feeling of regret that filled his heart. The sweet boy's eyes began to water, but he quickly wiped them away so that the two companions sitting next to him were unaware of it.

"I was so happy to know her mother was a single mother, but this sinless Angel bore a grief I could not have imagined. I don't know which bad guy met his mom. I really want to hit that brash guy's face! Should I be happy because she wasted that amazing woman?" Lirih Araf in his heart.

"Doctor's good-looking, we're going down ahead." Dena said as she threw Lisa's bag.

"We? Are the four of you going down?"

"Not four, but three. Since the handsome doctor's house is close to Fazila, then he'll be down last." Amir said as he opened the car door.

Without being asked to move and sit in the front seat, the car began to run slowly. Looking at Fazila's gloomy face, Araf really did not know what to comfort him with.

Hhmmm! Araf cleared his throat, trying to melt the atmosphere. The sweet boy beside her did not budge at all. I don't know what he was thinking.

"Tell me, have you eaten yet?" Araf opened a voice between the silence of the air.

"It." Reply Fazila briefly.

"Did your ummi not feed you much? Why are you so skinny? If your body is fatter, just a little... I'm definitely the first person to express love to you, not that bad boy your fat best friend said." Ledek Araf without looking at Fazila.

A faint smile began to appear on the lips of the sweet boy.

"I knew the doctor's uncle was comforting me. Don't worry, I'm fine. If I met Ummi, any amount of grief would be gone." Said Fazila preparing to go down because his house was almost there.

Is it true that any amount of sadness will be lost if you are with him? I wish it was true! Lirih Araf got out of the car and opened the door for Fazila.

"I'll introduce doctor uncle to Ummi, come with me!" Said Fazila while pulling Araf's right hand.

There was no denial from Araf, because honestly that was what he expected. Can get to know the woman who managed to steal his heart at first sight.

"Ummi, he's my friend! Doctor uncle, he's my best Ummi." Fazila said trying to introduce the two people before her. Araf stretched out his hand about to shake the hand of the graceful lady in front of him. But hurriedly the graceful woman cupped both hands in front of her chest.

Usually in the city, I even hug each other with any woman when I get acquainted. But, he's different, I like this. I like him more and respect him more! Lirih Araf in his heart, he looks stupid for the first time, it turns out love can make a man who was normal to be lost.

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A strange man came to my house while walking hand in hand with my little angel. I greet them with a faint smile that expands on my ayu face.

"Ummi, he's my friend! Doctor uncle he's my best Ummi." Say my sweet daughter with a sumringah face.

Really, I'm really surprised. The handsome man standing in front of me thrust his hand with a happy smile. I don't know what makes him so happy? I couldn't even shake his hand, I could only cupped my hands in front of my chest. I saw his face turn red, and he looked wrong.

"Sit down, I'll get you some water! Ahh yes... My name is Fatimah Azzahra." I said with a smile and then passed from before a person I did not know his name. While my daughter? Fazila's been in the bathroom, cleaning herself up.

A minute later I arrived with a cup of coffee, the steam coming out of the koffe I was holding stroked my face, I could smell the refreshing aroma of the cup of koffe I was holding even though I didn't like koffe.

"Please drink!" I said while putting koffe on the table.

"Regarding. My name is Araf, Dr. Araf Walker." Briefly talk.

"Law... You seem a little arrogant. I know you're a doctor. Doctor's handsome." I said with a smile.

Araf. Yep... His name was Araf, he smiled too. We throw each other smiles, even so we keep a limit on not chatting too much. He gulped his coffee. While I, occasionally look towards him. He looked polite, so I felt safe around him even though I was new to him.

"I'm from the capital. To be honest, I threw myself into this place because my mother always forced me to get married. I don't like to argue, so I'd rather leave my own mama." Say Araf while putting his koffe cup on the table.

"You're lucky you still have parents you can argue with. I'm so jealous of you! I've never felt that much affection from my parents since I was like Fazila. You have to be nice to them, don't let you regret it." Say it to someone who is a stranger to me.

"Remark for his advice! To be honest, I met a lot of people in my life, but no one counsels me like you advise me. I'm lucky you became my friend! Are we friends now?"

Araf asked as he looked with a gaze that I could not understand, I believe there is no friendship between a man and a woman that is not a mahram. I know my limits, and I'm sure I won't cross them.

When the clouds gather together they will be darkened, in the midst of darkness there will be hope and a soothing agin. Just as the life of Fatimah Azzahra gradually began to find the light of happiness.

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