Love Flips At The End of the Season

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🌻Still in hospital 🌻

Tears of sadness and happiness blend together, leading the mother and child to strengthen each other in living a life that is sometimes full of mystery.

After all the despair subsided finally Nadya and Fatim immediately resigned to Pram, and they agreed to leave for Fatim's father's hometown in Yogyakarta.

Along the way to their residence Nadya was silent without a word, and Fatim understood her feelings. Therefore Fatim also deliberately did not invite Nadya to talk.

In his mind Nadya was very grateful for the power and love of God for him and Fatim, he could not imagine if at that time he had physical contact with Pram, obviously it was a big sin.

Actually Nadya had also felt a difference from her husband's attitude at that time, only she did not expect if it was really not her husband.

At that time her pregnancy entered the age of seven months, her husband's attitude is very much different, usually Mas Bram is very gentle and painstaking in taking care of all her needs, but now all she demands is physical needs only, but now all she needs is physical needs, thankfully the doctor at that time forbade physical contact until the time of birth arrived, otherwise he would have committed a great sin that would not be forgiven by God.

It is wonderful how God looks after and loves His people Nadya thought, and she is so grateful for all that God has bestowed on her.

Not even a journey full of silence has led them into a luxurious and spacious garage.

Slowly the car was parked and Nadya was still sitting in the car.

"Ma .. we've arrived, come down yuk !"

Nadya was still silent, as if still dissolved in her mind, so that she did not respond to Fatim's invitation.

"Mama ..." wiggled Nadya's shoulder.

"Oh yeah baby, I'm sorry Mama, we're up, yuk we're down." Release sitbelt.

Fatim smiled, he understood the turmoil of his mother's mind, it would not be easy for his mother to accept this truth after 16 years had passed.

Fatim slowly holds Nadya's hand into their home.

"Ma .. do we eat first or do you want to go straight to the room?"

"Mama seems to go straight to the room, baby, it seems like Mama needs to be alone for now, today's incident really makes Mama shocked." Subdues head.

"Patient mom, Fatim sure this is how God loves Mama by keeping the sanctity of Mama from things that are forbidden, keeping Mama's heart to always be calm and forgiving, and Fatim's sure that Dad misses us too." Hugging Nadya.

"Thank you baby, I'm so grateful to have a daughter like you." Kissing Fatim's forehead.

"Fatim is also proud to have parents like Mama, who are very loyal and devoted." Hugged Nadya tightly.

"Well, now you also rest yes, now your curiosity about the figure of the man has been answered dear, hopefully tomorrow we are ready to meet your father."

"Ma can Fatim call him Daddy instead of Papa?"

"It's up to you baby, but if you call Mama his friend Papa, for Mama you want to accept your Papa is the main one. "

"Thank you Ma later Fatim tried to call Papa deh." Smiling at Nadya.

Nadya drove Fatim to the front door of her room.

"Good night dear, love you" said Nadya.

"Love you too Mama." Waving hands.

The two of them entered their rooms.

🌻Nadya Room 🌻...

Nadya entered her room she still had not changed her clothes. He sat on his bed his mind was again disturbed by his memories and he compared the treatment of his husband and girlfriend at that time, was very much different.

In his heart Nadya grateful God destined to be with Bram not Pram, did not feel his tears flow imagining everything that happened in his life line.

Nadya departs from her bed, she opens the wardrobe in her room, all the clothes Bram still neatly arranged there, and their album of memories is still stored neatly. Slowly Nadya grabbed the album and opened it.

"Oh Allah, why can't I distinguish their very similar faces, there is no gap at all, but I know their nature is different, why I didn't investigate, and I believe for granted for everything, pity Mas Bram he who is persecuted, he who suffers, even more suffering than I do" Nadya murmured to herself.

Nadya's tears were unstoppable, suddenly she missed her husband.

"Mas I long for your nurturing attitude, which leads me to continue to be grateful for all that God has given me, and all that has made me strong to this day, somehow I have to behave towards you tomorrow" sobbed Nadya.

Too late in her confusing memories, Nadya falls asleep at a desk next to Bram's wardrobe while hugging her memorable album with Bram.

🌻Fatim Room 🌻...

After Nadya's departure, Fatim immediately changed his clothes and cleaned himself, then immediately checked his cellphone. Lots of incoming message notifications on his cellphone and one of his beloved friends Yati.

Yati Message ...

*Fren loe where not to ngabarin me, my mother is sick so I do not go to Cafe sorry yes, put up a smile emoji*

*Fren help me do my job, I can't with laugh emojis*

* Fren... halooo loe go whereaa, I am talking about the wall yes no one nyahut ! Kerik ... kriek haloooooo*installing Menagis emoji.

*Fatim Ananbraaaaa ..loe whereaa, answered me dong, are you angry because I'm a handsome guy????? With laugh emoji*

* Fren help me, my mother ....*

At first Fatim laughed reading the messages of the Yati, but when reading his last message made Fatim's laughter turn into worry. Fatim quickly neutralized the Yati number.

"Tuuuu."

"Tuuu."

"Halo Assalamualaikum Fren" said Yati.

"Waalaikumussalam, Yati how did you mother what happened, have you brought to the hospital yet, where is it now?" Ask Fatim khwatir.

"Fren ... take a breath first or loe minun first gih, you are not tired already talking like a motorbike whose brakes blong that?"

"Yati ! I seriously kok you even joke anyway, " said Fatim annoyed.

"Yes knows me, but it's like a train, I just want to answer which one before."

"He .. he .. sorry, I'm so worried."

"Yes, my mother was claustrophobic when I chat ama loe again, but now it's better, I've brought the same father to the nearest Puskesmas, I just mumat aja maagnya because late eating," yati clear.

"Oh thank goodness then, now you're home huh?"

"Yes, by the way - you know where you can't be contacted all day, don't reply to my chat, make people worry about it." His face was pouting even though Fatim could not see it.

"I'm sorry, discharged from my hospital to the Cafe, truss my head is dizzy, so deh Kak Wawan called Mama, know alone Mama if I know I have a panic pain like how, how, and I met someone who looked like the guy I dreamed of the other day when we were in Lembang, you remember?"

"Yes I remember, Trus loe met that guy?"

"Loe's serious, so you've met Bokap loe?"

"No, the plan is tomorrow I want to go to Yogyakarta for a few days, because Bokap I was there, he said he was sick."

"How's Loe Fren feeling?"

"My feelings can't be told Yat, there's sadness, there's joy, everything's mixed into one."

"Gue is also happy Fren, hopefully all this can be a good start for the life of Loe and Mama loe, heart - heart yes Fren, do not forget tomorrow me again."

"Thank you Fren, Chloe's the best."

"Assalamualaikum" said Yati.

"Waalaikumussalam" replied Fatim.

Fatim was a little relieved, he was very grateful to have a friend like Yati. After the call with Yati, Fatim was about to go to sleep but he remembered his mother. And Fatimpun took the initiative to see the state of his mother.

Fatim walked down the stairs to his mother's room. Slowly Fatim opened the door and saw his mother asleep near the table beside the closet that as long as Fatim remembered always locked by his mother.

Fatim was stunned to see the contents of the closet that had always been locked by his mother, the row of Papa's clothes was still hanging neatly, the wedding photo of his mother, and a photo album held by Mama. There were tears flowing in the eyes of Fatim.

"Yes this infused God turns out Mama keeps all the memories of Papa, so great Mama's love for Papa, has Mama been so tormented huh? Has your mother suffered in her mind all this time? Mama ... Fatim is proud of Mama" muttered Fatim.

Slowly Fatim closed the cupboard and took the album from his Mama's arms, and slowly woke her Mama up.

"Ma .. move yuk, do not fall asleep here later Mama's body aches." Patting Nadya's shoulders gently.

Slowly Nadya opened her eyes.

"Dear, sorry Mama, Mama fell asleep here." Go to his bed.

"Ma .. We change clothes first yes, let the sleep is good." Help Nadya undress and replace it with a new one.

"Love, Mama will get you."

"No Ma, no parents who ngerepotin, there are also us who this child always ngerepotin parents." Hugging Nadya.

"Please baby, it's already a bad one" said Nadya.

"Bobbok my dear mother."

"Met Bobok is also my beautiful daughter."

After helping her Mama, Fatim immediately returned to his room to sleep.

🌻The Next Day 🌻...

As usual, the dawn was already reverberating, but Fatim dear always missed it, and as it had become a routine Nadya had to wake him.

This time Nadya woke Fatim by carrying a chicken feather that Nadya deliberately made to menjahili Fatim.

Slowly Nadya entered Fatim's room and began her action.

"Courtesy .. kilik ..." Rubbing that feather in Fatim's nose.

Because I feel tickled Fatim's nose kembis kempis. Feeling that Fatim had not woken up, Nadya again played the feather now cheeked Fatim.

Feeling that someone was walking on his cheek, Fatim patted his own cheek.

"Pok ! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Swab - wipe his cheek and start waking up.

"That's what the hell was Ma, Fatim's cheek pain," said Fatim.

"Kecoa makanin cheeks lazy people wake up at dawn." glancing at Fatim.

"Mama, that's it." Pouty.

"Ha .. ha .. Mama's child is ugly when it's pouting."

"Udah gih pray first, we will go to Yogyakarta today."

"Eh yes, okay ready my dear Mama." hurry to ablution.

🌻How did Bram react when he met his soulmate, next episode ya🌻

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