Love Flips At The End of the Season

SELF-MUCHAH

Thank you Nak Fatim, finally the dream of Father and Mother to have a new home was realized...."While bowing in gratitude.

Fatim smiled happily to realize the dream of his two best friend parents.

*alhamdulillah O Allah, it is good to see them smile, thank God, thank you Mama Nadya, may we be the ones who are always grateful for the blessings that God gives, aamiin, Inner Fatim.*

Finally after delivering Mama Nadya's message to the Yati family, now Fatim's permission to resign.

"City ... Father and Mother, the day is getting late, Fatim excuse me to go home, because pity Mama must have waited at home," said Fatim softly.

"Yes Fren, I say thank you very much for helping my family, tomorrow I will notify the contract problem ...." Hugging Fatim haru.

"Same - same Fren ...." Patting Yati's shoulders gently.

"Accoland ...." Waving hands.

"Mosuraforu ...." Smiling while waving your hands as well.

Now Fatim has left the residence of the Yati, before returning home Fatim took the time to stop by again to the Cafe because today the schedule of checking the bookkeeping of My Cafe with Kak Wawan.

It did not take long, Fatim had arrived at My Cafe, but when entering the Cafe Fatim eye was not eager to catch the young man who had helped him in Lembang.

*Not that guy who was at that time yes, but I forgot whose name, but why is he here, where to wear that weird shirt, like to pray aja, ehmmm many more friends, so, ah abbey, Inner Fatim.*

Fatim immediately passed into the living room of Wawan, regardless of Abas with his entourage who again stopped by to eat after filling studies at the Mosque around the Cafe.

"Nl .. tok ... Sis! It's Fatim! Can I come in?" Entering the Wawan room.

"Kok quiet anyway, brother Wawan where ya?"

Because he did not find Kak Wawan in the My Cafe office room, Fatim finally decided to go out and just want to go home, because there is still a school task that must be completed, namely the Indonesian lesson that was given by Silvi's mother before leaving the class that must be collected tomorrow at seven in the morning.

Because of the lack of concentration Fatim just walked out of the My Cafe office and accidentally hit someone.

"Nrank ...."

"Aww .... " Say someone Fatim hit.

"Sory .. sory .. I accidentally, sorry .... "

Departing from the fall of Fatim extended his hand to help someone who had fallen.

A fallen man welcomed Fatim's hand because he had not seen who had helped him.

When he was about to wake up and the two looked at each other, with Fatim's reflex and the person let go of each other's hands and both fell back.

"Bukhc .... "

"Akhc .... " Erang both .

"Grand ...! Pointing that someone.

"You ...! How can?"

"Loe, how come you're not here, did you eat there?" Pointing table in the cafe room.

"Yes, I had permission to go to the toilet, you know you just ran out of that door ...." Designate the cafe office.

"I'm sorry I didn't care about it, sorry ...." Poked his hand.

"Yes I'm sorry ...." Cupped his hands in front of his chest.

"Eh .. anu ...." Pulling his hand because he nodded and cupped his hand in front of his chest.

"I'm sorry I forgot you don't want to shaman ...." Smilingly.

*Astagfirullah, God my heart, may this girl not hear my heartbeat, I feel like I want to finish school soon to be able to justify this girl, O Allah may be a fool, O angel of my paradise, aamiin, Inner Abas.*

"What are you doing here? Work?" Or visit again?" Ask Abas.

"Eh yes I worked on the day before out of the boss room, want to discuss the issue of this financial statement Cafe ...."

"Oh ...." Immediately depart from the position of fall, and justify his coke shirt.

*Nih strange guy deh, do not want a shaman, but just now sebet hold hands daft, his hands smooth, soft, never work like a child, his face is nice to look shady it feels hearty, does not make angry, never, but he was angry when I saw his face later, he .. he ... basic weird guy, Inner Fatim.*

Fatimpun has departed from the fall position, because he wears a Yati shirt that is rather fitting in his body to make the shoulder of his shirt torn because it fell a little stuck at the end of the cashier table.

"You're okay, right?" Ask Abas.

" Oh, that's okay, I'm fine ...." Fatim Grogi.

*I'm groggy anyway, Inner Fatim.*

"It looks like your shirt was torn ...." Pointing Fatim's shoulder.

"Eh yes ...." Smiling while holding his shoulder.

With a reflex Abas opened his shawl and put it on Fatim.

"Just wear it to cover your torn clothes ...." Release her scarf and wear it to Fati's shoulder.

Fatim was silent, his whole life was just a man who treated him like this, and he imagined that the one who should protect him was a father, the real figure is greatly missed by a Fatim even though he hates the figure of the father who has made his mother's life tormented.

Not feeling a clear circle flowing from the corner of his eyes, tears must be on the treatment of Abas.

"Maaf ...!

"You're okay, right?" Or are you having trouble again?"

"G ... Sorry ...." Rubbed his tears violently.

"Gue is okay, excuse me ...." Run out of the cafe immediately.

Abas silently watched Fatim's departure arrive, but in his mind he still wanted to chat with Fatim, much he wanted to ask.

*Why does this girl feel so familiar to me, but where do I know her? Did we ever meet ya but when, all I remember only met when he had a tire rupture just that time, Inner Abas.

Fatim immediately wiped away his tears, long as he stood looking at Abas from a distance.

*Why do I feel comfortable around him, why do I feel a strange vibration when looking at him a shady face ... that shady face seemed to belong to someone who used to protect me when I was a child .. Brother Pop, why arrived - suddenly I miss the figure of Pop, the inner Fatim.*

After feeling calm now Fatim chose to go home, but before that he immediately asked one of his Cafe employees to wrap the food he would bring under the bridge because it was in line with the way home, if for the home maybe tomorrow because it's too late for Fatim.

While waiting for his message, Fatim sat on his sport bike. He did not realize Abas' entourage had left the cafe and was now being parked.

From a distance that is not far away Abas can see Fatim on his sport bike.

"Akhi ..as you see what?" Asked one of the students who was also in the group, who saw Abas looking at a girl sitting on a motor sport.

"Eh .. I'm looking at the girl ...." He pointed towards Fatim.

"That's not the angel we saw back then, is it Akhi Abas?" Ask Aki Basyit.

" Yes ...." Answer Abas briefly.

"Akhi want us to follow the girl?"

"If you don't mind yes, it's already night because, it's not good for girls to go home alone ...." Said Abas worried.

"All right, let's follow the girl until she can reach a crowded place ...." Akhi Fajar said this time.

After receiving many packages of food Fatim immediately rode his motorbike and began to drive.

Seeing Fatim began to move the group followed Fatim, and shortly afterwards.

"Akhi Abas look at it, why is the girl deliberately heading in a lonely direction?" Pointing direction under the bridge.

"I don't know either, we just follow her fear she's in danger ...." Look straight ahead.

Seeing Fatim begin to pull over, Abaspun's vehicle pulled over from far away.

"See !" Shouted Akhi Fajar and Akhi Basyit together.

Everyone looked towards Fatim because many thugs were starting to approach as well as street children. And they were surprised to find such a rare sight. From a distance they could still hear Fatim's conversation with the thugs.

"Assalamualaikum everything ...."

"Waalaikumussalam dek Fatim ...." Answer Jo and Jefry.

"Hey adek - adek brother everyone come here, this is for you guys.." Hugging the street children.

Fatim seemed to be busy chatting with them, laughing together with street people who were often underestimated by people.

"This grandfather the money from the workshop this month, quite a lot ...." Jefri handed Fatim a brown envelope.

Fatim received it and gave back the income for the salaries of all the thugs he worked for, and also for the cost of school adek - adek street and for the operation of the workshop. Then the rest for the orphanage and saved for the needs of his workshop members, and all entrusted Fatim to Jo and Jefri.

"Nih kak Jef manage as usual yes, for salary, adek school, for workshop operations, the rest will be new for homes and tubes ...." Give back the envelope he received.

"Thank you very much Fatim deck, may the adek always be healthy and protected by Allah ...." Jefri haru.

"Aamiiin thank you for your prayers, Jef ...."

"Okay, everybody's a big brother, da. da.. Ariston ...." Waving hands.

"Da ... Da ... sister Waalaikumussalam, heart - heart ..." Shouted the streets with a smile fluffy.

There were no tears from the students who had followed Fatim.

"Yes Allah is a noble heart of my heavenly angels ...." Abas haru.

"I am ashamed, feeling that all this time I have been good and noble enough, today I assure you how much I am nothing - what compared to your girl Abas, her deeds are very noble, her deeds are very noble, I'm still looking at you ...." Aki Basyit was crying.

"I was also embarrassed that I had suudzon on the girl turned out that everything she did was amazing ...."Wiping her tears.

Enthusiastic in their self-sustained forget about Fatim for a moment, and when they realized they had lost the angel of heaven.

"Hey ... where is the girl ...?" Said the newly awakened Akhi Fajar.

"Yes he disappeared in the dark of the night, may Allah protect him wherever he is.." Abas was sad to feel the loss of Fatim.

"Amale ...." Say all the congregation.

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