Love Flips At The End of the Season

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🌻Yogyakarta 🌻

After saying goodbye to the Pram family, Fatim and Nadya finally decided to go home, after all the Fatim school's faculty was over.

Now that Nadya and Fatim's car has rolled away from Yogyakarta, Fatim brings all his good memories with Bram home, and, although only briefly enough to make Fatim feel to be the happiest child ever to have a full family.

Both the mother and the child still seemed grieved no one spoke, occasionally Fatim or Nadya wiped her tears. Their journey this time was filled with silence, as both of them were still covered in deep sorrow, after the hint of happiness they had felt.

Seven hours have passed now they have entered the city of Jakarta, the day is very late. Mr. Mamat immediately contacted the house to prepare warm water and food for his two employers who were still wrapped in grief.

🌻Jakarta 🌻

"Halo Assalamualaikum, our Minah has arrived in Jakarta, maybe soon we will arrive, so please prepare warm water and food for Madam Nadya and Non Fatim, pity them," said Mr. Mamat.

"Okay Matt, you guys, I hope you get home soon, we'll get everything ready."

"Assalamualaik."

"Mosur."

The phone connection was cut off, and the car was traveling at moderate speed. Because it was almost early in the morning Mr. Mamat felt sleepy, but he did not dare to talk to his grieving employer, the car that Mr. Amat brought began to run unstable.

Fortunately Fatim realized that quickly so he began to greet Mr. Mamat.

"Rpa ... Mr. Mat, are you all right?"

"Eh .. Yes Neng, sorry you're a little sleepy."

"You should rest first, let Fatim bring his car," said Fatim.

"No need to Neng, this is your job."

"Yes, but you are already exhausted, if we wake up later we have been in the hospital or even can not wake Mr Mau?"

"Strree." Stepping on the brakes suddenly, the car creaked.

"Sorry Neng .. sorry yes Mr. break, I don't want all that to happen, I still want to live for Nyaksiin kebahgia Neng Fatim and Mother."

"Yes, then we're in charge, let Fatim take it." Release the sitbelt and move forward.

Now Mr. Mamat is sitting next to Fatim because the steering wheel has Fatim take over. The car is now slowly starting to go, but when passing on a fairly quiet road not far from the bridge where Kak Jefry and John handle Fatim's car being scuttled. A lot of thugs are stopping them.

"Hey come down loe" said one of the thugs.

Fatim's car has been surrounded, and he did not get out of his car, Nadya and Mr. Mamat have fallen asleep so that they do not realize the danger that lies before the eyes. Fatim quickly contacted Momon who had just separated from them at the road.

"Hello Mr. Mon, we were scuttled not far from the bridge where Kak Jef and Jon were, come quickly and bring troops, Fatim will contact Kak Jef as well."

"Neither immediately to the CTF, you must survive!"

After calling Momon, Fatim called Jefry.

"Where is your brother Jef?"

"Sister in an ordinary place, take care of the children, why? Tumben phone night - night, can anyone help you?"

"Yes, Fatim's car was scaled, our position is not far from the buscamp, please Brother!"

"Not to worry, you'll get the others ready."

"Thank you Brother!"

"Don't hesitate Deck, when else can we be of use to you."

Fatim's phone call was closed, he was still silent in the car, because the number of thugs who scuttle them is quite a lot as a dozen people while he himself might be overwhelmed.

"Hey come down, we need loe's possessions" said the thug, getting rougher.

In order to protect his mother and Mr. Mamat, Fatim finally decided to go down armed with a base ball stick which was often provided by Fatim in his car for self-protection. Fatim locked the car to keep both of them safe.

Now Fatim is out of the car and ready to face them.

"Wih it turns out that down a princess, it seems that you are enough for us tonight is not just a treasure," said the thug who knocked on the car glass while laughing out loud - bahak followed by his other friends.

"How pretty? Loe ready to be the rotating trophy tonight for us?" The right and left lyrics look at friends.

"Cih ... will not be that easy, I will tripe all," said Fatim jengah.

All the thugs laughed, feeling that Fatim's talk was just a bluff. Brave thugs who had knocked on the car glass approached to hug Fatim, but ...

"Happp .. buck." The thug's body slammed into the ground.

Seeing Fatim's unexpected reaction made them furious.

"Seranggggg!" He pointed towards Fatim.

"Buck .. pack .. bammm ...."

Fights were inevitable, even though Fatim himself could still survive. There were already five or six people that Fatim had managed to slam into the ground. The fight gets even more intense as reinforcements from Jefry and Jon have arrived.

In just a matter of minutes all the thugs had been successfully bent.

"Whose gang are you?" Jerk Jefry.

"We are the Death Valley Gang" replied one of them.

"But why are you operating in our area?"

"We were just relaxing, but seeing the sustenance come we couldn't help ourselves."

"Do you know who you're doing?"

"No, we don't know." He rubbed his bloody lips.

"He's our boss."

Hearing Kak Jef calling him Fatim boss immediately glared, but Jefry pura - pura did not see it.

"Had to be great and unafraid, we're sorry Boss, we didn't know that you're a thug boss because you're young and beautiful."

"No boss please don't punish us, we promise from tonight we will serve the Boss."

Actually Fatim almost wanted to laugh feeling this was too much in his opinion.

"Okay then to be a man I must have conditions." Folding his hands in front of his chest.

"Tomorrow I want you to all join the congregational prayer at Al Barkah Orphanage Mosque."

"What does the boss pray for?"

"Yes, if you don't want to be my men, I leave everything to the authorities."

"Don't Boss, yes we want butii ...." As soon as they were silent.

"Tomorrow to meet Kak Jef to ambik koko clothes and sarong and prayer mat."

"Siapp Boss!"

"Okay, Brother Jef, thank you very much Fatim unplug first."

"Yes Dek, what money are you shopping for tomorrow?"

"Bonus workshop alone, this month has not been deposited to the parlour, right?"

"Yes Dek is not yet, ready for laksanakn."

"Kak Jef's entourage is coming too."

"God's Inshaa is ready."

"Salah salat later invite them meatballs, and their work is mended, meet all their needs, if still less contact Fatim yes."

"Ready laksanakn." Saluted.

"Okay sister, Fatim back to the car yes, pity Mama same Mr. Mamat in the keys in the car."

"Assalamualaik."

"Mosur."

Now Fatim's car has returned to his house, with the incident just made Fatim forget his sadness for a moment.

🌻Fatim Residence 🌻

Slowly Fatim's car immediately entered his spacious parking lot. After a while Fatim immediately came down, and woke Mr. Mamat.

"Mama ... dear mama, we've reached lo." Pat Nadya's cheek gently.

"Rpa ... Mr. Mamat we've arrived."

His two dear passengers slowly began to move and opened their eyes.

"This is where Neng is?"

"Our house is Mr. Mat."

"Eh has arrived yes, sorry you overslept." Rubbed his eyes.

Mr. Mamat got down immediately, and waited outside the car.

"Hoammm," Vaporized as he rubbed his eyes.

"Dear mom, we're down!"

Slowly Fatim helped Mama remove her sitbelt and helped her get out of the car.

"Ma we go straight to Mama's room, yes, then let the food Bi Minah just take you to the room."

"Don't love Mama, you're not hungry." He followed Fatim to his room.

"Mama has to eat a little, he said tomorrow he wants to go to school Fatim take care of the problems behind the school yesterday."

"Oh yeah Mama almost forgot, all right but you're looking for Mama."

"Inshaa Allah Ma, ready." Kissing Nadya's cheeks.

Both began to learn to organize their hearts, so as not to dissolve in sadness, and hope tomorrow happiness will be theirs.

We will get happiness if we can be sincere and grateful in living all without being prejudiced.

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