Let me Hate You
Part-37 Restu Ibu Fadil
Next day..
Everyone is busy preparing the event for the evening after the Isya prayer, due to the wedding of Hasan Zemira's older brother.
"Abi Zemira is going away for a while huh" Zemira shouted from the doorway.
"Where's Zee?" ask Abi.
"Emergency rush" Zemira answered half-run.
Dubrags..
Zemira accidentally hit someone from behind her.
"Aww is sick" Zemira lamented.
"It is believed that you are" said uncle Ahmed to help Zemira who fell to the floor.
"Not papa dear?" uncle Ahmed continued.
"Papa uncle" Zemira answered and stood up.
"You are" continued Zemira pointed towards the father of Uncle Ahmed.
"He was uncle-pounding, he said he wanted to pick up a thick book in your room so he came to pick it up" said Uncle Ahmed.
"I'm just a little uncle" said Nizam.
"Eh wait" Zemira held Nizam's arm while wearing a long-sleeved shirt.
"Let me get it" continued Zemira.
"You were in a hurry to leave until I hit my body which is higher than your body" said Nizam released Zemira's hand which held his arm.
" I-yes, but now it's more emergency so let me take it. Y-you can tell me where the taroh is" replied Zemira a little nervous because of something she covered.
"There's no need I can take it myself" Nizam said.
"The problem is my camera is in a mess and surely you will not like it, so mending I take it. Please" persuade Zemira.
"OK, the thick book on the study table" said Nizam.
"Wait here, all hold my bag. Uncle let's go in and wait" replied Zemira stepped in after giving her sling bag to Nizam.
"Not polite" complained Nizam.
"Let's go in, don't nag" asked Uncle Ahmed to embrace his bangs with a smile.
While Zemira searched for the thick book that Nizam meant, in his room.
"I'm dead" said Zemira.
"I forgot where the taroh is" added Zemira pacing back and forth thinking of where she had pulled it.
Tok..
"Yes for a moment" shouted Zemira inside.
"Oh yes, I want. Pratama will pinjem the book" said Lirih Zemira immediately opened the door.
"Abi?" Zemira was silent, thinking it was Ahmed's uncle knocking on the door.
"There are friends you put in the guest room" said Abi.
"Iya bi bentar" replied Zemira then to his nephew's Pratama room.
"Tama" call Zemira.
"Why tan?" tanya Pratama just slept.
Pratama is Zemira's son by his older sister.
"Well that's it" said Zemira looking at her book on the table.
"Other times if pinjem something behind" added Zemira upset.
"Zee" call Beautiful.
"Huh? yes" Zemira approached with a smile.
Zemira gave me the book, and then took her bag.
"I do nyaka loh Zee, this Nizam doctor lives in your house" said Indah.
"Yes, and I'm the one who has to get out of the house" Zemira replied with a faint smile.
"Exit?" tanya Beautiful confused.
"So gini I live in his room, automatically he had to move for a while because his brother did not want any misunderstanding. So it is" replied Nizam.
"So two days ago was enough of a reason, why would doctors sleep in the doctor's room right? turns out that the doctor wanted Zemira to come home, correct doc?" tanya Beautiful smile.
"Eemm, I'd better go first" replied Nizam.
"Ka Indah isn't she sleeping in her closet, ya ko ka Indah knows she's sleeping in her room?" zemira asked in a whisper.
"Because previously Nizam's doctor always refused because he wanted to focus on his specialist exams, but yesterday I saw twenty-four hours he was in the hospital" replied Indah.
Finally the two ended the conversation and immediately went to Fadil's house to meet his mother, more precisely to bring Indah closer to her mother was Zemira's goal.
"Assalamu'alaikum mother" Zemira said happily.
"My daughter" replied the mother a little out loud because she was happy.
"Wa'alaikumussalam" continued the mother hugged Zemira like a mother who had just met her child again.
"How are you son" asked mother kissing Zemira's cheek.
"Alhamdulillah good ma'am, gi how are you? ko never went home again" asked Zemira again.
"Alhamdulillah well dear, the father just recovered sick so do not play to the house of Zemira" replied the mother.
"Well, ma'am" said Zemira.
"Oh yes know this ka Indah, his girlfriend ka Fadil future daughter-in-law mother" continued Zemira with happy experesi.
"Beautiful mom" said Indah kissing the hand of Fadil's mother.
"Hem" replied I'm cute and jutek.
"Mother, you are beautiful is the good daughter of her family. Don't treat like a stranger mom, think you are beautiful like your own child, love and love you are beautiful just like love and love mom to Zemira. She is the woman that the mother's son loves, please the mother's blessing" Zemira rayu from the bottom of her heart.
"Why did you bring Beautiful here?" suddenly Fadil came and approached, his face still irritated.
"Ka Fadil what the hell? dateng-dateng already ngomel not clear" said Zemira.
"Ngapain the hell Zee, good as a person who is already evil as you" said Fadil even reluctant to look at Beautiful who is next to Zemira.
"I'm sorry, Dil, and I'm sorry about Zemira. She's a good woman and should be the same you're not me, but her. So good Zemira you will never be able to how sincere she hides her feelings so as not to hurt other women" replied Indah.
"Stop to Beautiful!! the heart cannot be forced, love is a gift that God entrusts and Zemira feels that Fadil wants to be serious. But there is a gravel that makes ka Fadil a little angry, and as if any problem as big and small as can be forgiven with a clean and sincere heart" said Zemira.
"Ka Fadil, do you want to regret it? release the woman next to me? Are you sure?" zemira asked.
"Fadil, replied Zemira when you were confident and steady with Beautiful. I'm blessed and let you get married immediately because of Zemira's sincerity" added Ms Fadil who is now on Zemira's side.
"Mothers.. Fadil was confused" Fadil replied.
"Your confusion comes because of me, so buy the confusion with you marry ka Indah. I'm sure you guys were meant to be together, and the taste I once owned was ignored and never existed. Marry Allah and His Messenger" said Zemira.
"Then I am ready to marry Indah bint Tasdi" replied Fadil steady.
Lovely hugging Mom, a big smile was drawn on Fadil's face. And the pain that Zemira felt, he still held back tears so as not to cry.
"Blessed are you, I support you" Zemira said.
Beautiful to hear Zemira's words immediately hugged Zemira tightly, she said, even Mother also hugged the two women happy tears flowed from Mother and Beautiful while Zemira continued to hold back tears so as not to be read of the taste she felt.
