Fazila Tipan From Heaven

A Heavy Day

My day is really colorful, the presence of Mama, Papa, Oma Ochi and Opa Ade makes me even happier. They didn't say anything about our togetherness today, but I knew very well that they were also very happy beyond me.

"Alan, honey. Are you sure you're gonna hire eight bodyguards? I don't know why Mama's feeling is that this isn't true!"

"Mr... Alan was more afraid of Fazila or Umminya being bullied by bad people without the presence of anyone on his side. At least with the presence of the bodyguard that Alan can calm down while working in the office." My babble for the sake of aborting Mama's fear.

"Alan's right, Ma. At least the incident that befell Sabina the other day will never be repeated again because there are those who protect her." This time Papa started to get into our conversation. Oma Ochi and Opa Ade could only remain silent, it seemed that they were thinking of the same solution. I'm sure the two oldest members of the Vijaya family will justify my reasoning. After all, we all loved Fazila and Umminya very much and we didn't want them to get hurt.

"What Alan said is true, Nani. Fazila must have someone protect her." This time Opa Ade who gave his comment, somehow Mama's face still also showed off high-level anxiety. I admit it will not be easy to convince Mama, because among all people he is the most difficult to persuade.

For a moment I glanced at Ummi Fazila, I tried to give a gesture from the eyes. I admit my Fatimah is cool, without saying anything she knows what I want and what I think.

"Mom don't worry, everything will be fine. Fatimah was also convinced that Abi Fazila would take care of both of us.

If I can be honest... Fatimah also felt the same worry as Mama. Fatimah doesn't like those people. But, in the next second Fatimah tried to convince herself, whatever Abi Fazila did was definitely for the good of both of us." Ummi Fazila said in a soft voice.

Hearing Ummi Fazila's words, Mama could only nod in resignation. I know Mama has not fully agreed with my decision, at least today I know clearly that Mama loves her daughter-in-law more than her own child. And I'm so grateful for that.

"alright. Mama will follow Alan's wishes. One thing you should know, Mama approved Alan's decision for you. Just for your sake." Mama said affirming.

"Thank you, Ma." Ummi Fazila hugged Mama tightly, so tightly that no one would be able to enter and break the affection between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"O yes, son. Tomorrow you must accompany Mama to the salon. We'll dress up as pretty as possible so that all men are fascinated to see our beauty." Said Mama while cupping the beautiful face of Ummi Fazila.

"Mr... She's my wife. I don't want all eyes on him. Do you want Alan to have a new rival? Is Mama really my mom?" I asked while pretending to pout. Instead of getting sweet treatment from Mama, Mama even acts childish. All my life, I've never seen Mama act like that except today.

Kkkkk!

Mama threw the little pillow that was on her left side, right on my face.

"It's women's business, men can't interfere!" Said Mama while showing off her fierce pretentious face.

A second later we all dissolved in laughter. The happiness I felt at this moment I could not express in words. Although Oma Ochi and Opa Ade did not say anything, I also knew they were very happy. Their faces could not stop showing off smiles.

Looks like the party that will be held at Araf's house makes Mama ketar-ketir until she wants to dress up. I also look forward to the time when Araf can forget his love for Ummi Fazila and get the best partner who can make his childish nature and playboy disappear forever.

"Bie... Is Fazila going to Grandpa Buyut's house tomorrow? Fazila miss Aunt Sabina."

"Darling... You just got home, don't you miss Ummi and Abi?" I asked while staring at the innocent face of my sweet princess.

"Abi already knows the answer. Ummi and Abi are the best. Until whenever Fazila will always love Ummi and Abi."

Fazila hugged me and her Umminya in turn. His little arms encircle my burly body.

"O yes... Mi. Does Ummi know? Amir has a new sister. Sister's name... Bagasses. Fazila when do you have a new sister?" My sweet princess asked with a parched face. And it managed to make the face of Ummi Fazila meet red.

Oma Ochi, Opa Ade, Mama and Papa who heard Fazila's innocent question could only smile as they glanced at me with sharp gazes.

I guess Mama was the most curious and wanted to hear my answer, there was nothing I could do but sit in silence. Somehow seeing me scratching my head that does not itch makes Mama laugh off. All my life, only this time I got a question that I didn't know the answer to.

My saliha daughter, Meyda Noviana Fazila wants a sister! I muttered in my heart while looking at her Umminya face.

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12:30 Salon.

"Mrs Nani you're here? It's a real surprise." A woman with an elegant appearance greeted as soon as we set foot in the salon. I guess he's about forties. He approached after putting the box he had in his hand on the table.

"Hay... Seyra, how are you?"

"My news is good, madam. Now say,

what can I help you with?"

"Include me, she's my daughter-in-law, Fatimah Azzahra. You have to make it sparkle like a diamond so that all eyes will look at it with a loving gaze. More my Alan."

"Haha... You don't have to say it's Seyra. I believe in you." Mama chuckled while looking at me. The light net shines, I'm sure as sure as possible, Mama Nani must feel happy and moved at the same time.

"Miss newlyweds, you are so beautiful. It will not be difficult to dress you. Enough on the polish a little and plus the blush, I'm sure Mr. Alan will not be able to blink after staring at the Angel as beautiful as you. May you be protected from the evil eye."

"Thank you, Mrs Seyra. You don't have to flatter me like that, you don't have to hesitate either, you can just call me Fatimah." Say it without letting go of a smile.

Without me noticing that a pair of eyes were watching me with the gaze of his Eagle, he snorted like a starving bull. Both of his hands clenched, his teeth fluttering in anger. His eyes began to turn red. That much anger is useless, the greater the anger the greater your happiness is eroded, he does not realize it and he can only squeeze his fingers, he could only hope that his anger would soon spill over on someone he thought had stolen the happiness that should have been his.

"I'm ready if Mrs Seyra wants to dress me up now. But, before that can I excuse myself to the restroom?" I asked with a smile.

"Of course the newlywed Miss can go. The toilet's in the hallway, turn right at the end."

"Mr... Fatimah will be back soon." I said farewell, after that I walked to leave him with Bu Seyra. For a moment I turned back, not knowing what they were talking about until Mama Nani's smile emitted thousands of happiness.

Thankfully there was no one in the toilet, I felt comfortable because there was no one. Unfortunately my guess missed, just about to get out, someone cleared his throat calling my name.

"Hoho... Turns out there's a country girl here, I don't think we'll ever see each other again."

I stared intently at the graceful figure standing in front of me. Her pretty face carved a cynical smile.

Him again. Him again. Patience Fatimah. Hold your anger. I muttered inwardly as I folded my arms in front of my chest, staring intently at the graceful girl who was currently washing her hands.

"I thought we'd never see each other again. In fact this world is only as wide as a palm, even though I don't like you, I'm glad to be able to meet you where the elite should be." The strange woman said again, she smiled? I knew his heart was burning.

I was still standing where I was standing before without even moving.

Fatimah... If you're serving your abusive husband's ex-lover then you're not much different from him. I muttered again in my heart without taking my eyes off her pretty face.

"Sorry Miss Seren, I can't speak for too long, Mama is waiting in front." Speak in very polite language. Somewhere where my fault lies when I talk to her, instead of being gentle, the rude girl throws my back with the perfume bottle in her left hand.

Aaaaaa...!

I grimaced in pain because my back was hit by a bottle made of glass.

"Are you not sane? I used to want to be lenient with you, unfortunately a rude woman like you doesn't need to be dealt with by heart because you don't have a heart." Speak to me with a tinge of sound.

As much as I could, I tried to hold back my anger so as not to censure her with harsh words because I was not a woman who liked to berate anyone.

"I'm still sane. I'm still sane!" Seren shouted in a high voice. His eyes were reddening with anger. Seeing his strange behavior I could only sigh harshly.

"You're just a village woman, why don't you go back to the village. You look everywhere, you look like a fire that burns the happiness of others. I hate a pompous woman like you. The head covering cloth you used just to hide your rot, you can only seduce rich men. Why don't you just go...!" Seren spoke again with his voice.

Really, the anger I was trying to endure began to melt my patience. My chest feels tight. My breath is irregular. He's really late. And strangely I can't let it go anymore.

Soq Alim? Putrid? Seduce a rich man? His rude speech really resonated in my sense of hearing.

"Not only you, your rotten daughter is also iiii...."

Plakkkkkk!

My anger is now filling the pores of my body.My daughter my pride, Abinya pride, Oma and Opanya pride, also the pride of Grandparents and Grandma Grandpa Buyutnya. How dare he say my daughter is rotten. A single slap would not be able to clot his rough mouth.

"Enough! It's enough I hear the garbage coming out of your mouth. You're a woman, aren't you ashamed of insulting another woman?

So much poison in your heart, don't you feel pain? I slapped you not because you insulted me, I slapped you because you already dared to insult my precious daughter. This time you managed to irritate me with your rude remarks, you have to be careful." Say it with a sharp look.

As I prepared to leave Seren instead pulled my arm, I swiftly turned around and twisted his hand. I could hear clearly, her lips grimacing in pain.

"I'm a woman with one child, I won't insult my pride anything more until I seduce a rich man like you said. I married my husband because he loves me and I love him. He wouldn't turn around just to meet a rude woman like you." Say it again while taking Seren's hand off.

I left the graceful girl with her growing anger. I felt both my legs shake violently. I don't know where my courage came from to fight him. Even my chest was pounding very hard, slowly I started to take deep breaths then exhaled roughly from the lips, I tried to control myself so that I did not look bad in front of Mama Nani. Today is a hard day for my soul.

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