Love Flips At The End of the Season

ABAS'S MESSAGE

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The Next Day ....

Fatim's condition had improved, he asked Nadya to accompany him in the morning. His body feels sore, so he wants to relax his muscles that feel stiff.

But he had to resist his will because Nadya refused to take him on a leisurely walk. But not Fatim his name if he would just give up.

"Ma, come! I am well. Last night I slept with all that stuff. Tomorrow, it's been for rapots also must be a lot at home, please deh, can ya?" Fatim put on his cute face which made Nadya's heart melt.

*Hmmm I almost tempted, you smart kid, Nadya's mind.*

"No and remain no." Nadya leaves her daughter. But not five minutes he immediately returned because suddenly he remembered the right thing to pressure his daughter.

Clamps!

The door to Fatim's room opened again and how shocked Nadya was when she saw her daughter was about to go down through the window.

"Eh-eh, wait Fatim! You yeah, girl climbing up the window, back here!" Nadya walked up to the balcony of her daughter's room.

"He .. he .. Yes Ma, sorry!" Fatim lowered his legs back to the floor and walked over to the mother.

"Udah wants to be married but the behavior is still like an elementary school child," Nadya said as she reached out to her daughter.

"Aw .. aw .. pain, Ma!" fatim shouted while rubbing his ears.

"Mama doesn't want to walk in the morning." Fatim poked his lips as a sign of protest at Nadya.

"Okay mom will accompany you, but there's a condition." Nadya seemed to smile meaningfully.

"Pake all conditions, like a proposal cpns aja," Fatim wrote upset. Even so, he was still curious about the conditions proposed by his mother." What condition,?" ask Fatim again.

"Hmmm quite easy, for your fiancee and wedding event we advance so two more days. How dear?" Nadya smiled sweetly at her daughter.

"Ihh, Mama! It was not a condition but a coercion of his name, ogah ah. The time of Fatim just rising second grade is also already willing to be married. Mama! It's called early marriage." Fatim put on his jutek face.

"Well so early marriage anyway, wong mbak Dininya just not want to marry. Fatim's marriage was Early marriage." Nadya replied to her daughter's words with a guyonan who was immediately greeted by her daughter's upset screams.

"Yamaoooooooo!"

Nadya immediately went to her family room, she knew Fatim must be chasing her. This kind of thing will surely be missed later when the daughter was really married and lived in one house with her husband.

The mother and daughter pair look more like Tom and Jerry now. Play chases around the house and backyard.

"Pretty Sweetie! Mama's tired, we're resting." Nadya sat in the garden chair behind their house.

"Yes Ma, Fatim is tired too." Fatim was sitting on his body leaning on the mother's back.

"So you agree?"

Yet Fatim answered that someone had answered Nadya's question.

"Okay I agree!" Yati walked over.

"Ihhh loe hell, Oneng. New people also came to agree.

"Frenkuuuu, it turns out your house like a palace, you are a sultin, tajirrrrrrr.r.r. But how come loe style in school does not look like a sultin child anyway?" Yati twirled around to see the amazement of the magnificent building around him.

"Kok sultin, people usually say sultan is not a sultin?" Fatim looked confused while Nadya had been holding back her laughter, for a moment the early marriage thing was distracted by the arrival of Yati.

"The next time I say sultin, don't you think it's a woman, not a man? Well if the sultan is for men, you know what, you don't?" Yati smiled glancing at her best friend.

"Somewhat," replied Fatim who made his best friend smile to himself.

"Bodo' loe want to understand or not it's up to you, tenyata since you want to be betrothed loe turned into Oneng kayak me." Yati laughed loosely with Nadya, while Fatim was already staring at her with a razor sharp look.

"Sorry yes I'm not Oneng because I don't want to be Bajuri's third wife." Fatim pinched the two cheeks of the Yati with a resplendent.

"Aw .. aw .. pain, Fren!" Yati rubbed her cheeks.

"Loe don't talk loud dong, I'm ashamed of mama loe" whispered Yati to her best friend.

"Eh still have a vein of shame apparently, I think it has broken up," said Fatim finally.

"Darling! Invite Yati in or still want to talk here?" Nadya looked at the two beautiful girls in front of her.

"We're here, Ma." Fatim smiled at Nadya.

"Okay, mommy lives first. There's still some office business you need to finish." Nadya left the two who had started to talk.

After Nadya both moved to the back garden of the house because there is more shade and fun, can sit or sleep while staring at the fish pond and fountain.

Not felt because busy chatting day is already noon, after lunch together and prayer zuhur. Now Yati please leave because soon will go to work at My Cafe. And of course Fatimpun got the idea to get out of the house.

"Fren, I'm saying yes!" Yati moved from her seat.

"Gue between ya?" fatim Pinta.

"No need, I asked Wawan to pick me up." Yati was calm and relaxed until something happened to her.

Bukk!

Fatim stabbed Yati using a pillow.

"Why again?" Yati took his pillow and hit Fatim back.

"Loe phone brother Wawan said that I delivered, spit." Fatim looked threatening through his horror gaze.

"But ...."

"Loe want me to fire?" Fatim glanced at his best friend.

"Sadist!" Yati took her phone and called her boyfriend.

"How's it?" ask Fatim again.

"okay!" answer Yati briefly.

"Sip, we're leaving!" take Yati to her best friend.

The two of them went down to ask permission from Nadya who was reluctantly forced to give permission because of pity Yati no one escorted.

Immediately the two left Fatim's house and headed to My Cafe. Fatim deliberately busied himself so that he could forget the request of the mother so that he was immediately engaged and married.

Being busy serving the guests suddenly Fatim's phone rang continuously which made Wawan uncomfortable so he ventured to pick up the phone, he said, but because he thought it was important for Fatim, he recorded it.

When Fatim was relaxed then he approached the boss of his brother amgkat.

"Team .. there was a phone call but because it kept ringing I thought it must be an important phone so sorry brother picked it up. Brother already recorded it for you." Wawan handed Fatim's phone and set the recording.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Deck! This is Brother Pop, sorry if this might be the last time you could talk to me because .. because the day after tomorrow you're getting married, forgive brother for coming late yesterday but know that brother came when we were little and brother came but we did not meet either. Believe me brother will keep all our beautiful memories in the recesses of brother's heart. Although we may not be able to have each other at least we can still pray for each other. May you be happy with your life partner. Assalamu'alaikum."

Fatim's tears immediately broke, Wawan who already knew the recording immediately approached him.

"Now!" Wawan offered Tisue to Fatim.

"You who are patient and sincere, you must also be sure if he is your true match then nothing is impossible, leave everything to the one who knows Allah, SWT." Wawan tried to strengthen Fatim.

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