Love Flips At The End of the Season

ARRIVAL OF PROSPECTIVE BESAN

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"Yes, Honey. Sorry mom too. I feel lucky to have a child like you. Keep shining brightly on your life," Hugged Fatim tightly with a hint of clear twine flowing in the corner of his eye.

*If you're still here, Mom. Of course you will see our beloved daughter who is so similar to your nature, I miss you, Mas.*

*****

Nadya patted her daughter's shoulder gently." Now you pray yes, after that just continue rest but do not sleep again yes. Because sleeping abis salat asyar is not good for health, this is not the word mama lo but there is indeed a hadith." Nadya fell on her daughter.

"Ready, my dear Mama!" Fatim raised his hand in a respectful position while smiling along.

Nadya immediately came out of her daughter's room, just about to step up her phone rang.

"Hello, Mon. What's up?" ask Nadya.

"Someone called from the police station, telling me that Mr. Permana was very sick in the cell" Momon replied briefly.

"OK, you check the condition first. If it is right to immediately ask for an arrest letter for him, take him to the hospital but must remain under police supervision. Take care of him until he is completely healthy" Nadya told Momon.

"Ready, Mom. Do it!" Closed cell phone connection. Nadya again continued her steps down the stairs.

"Mom, there's a guest in front." Bi Ijah was suddenly standing next to Nadya.

"Yes, Bi. You just startle. Thankfully I don't hang." Nadya rubbed her chest in shock.

"Sorry, Mom. He .. he .. he ...." Bi Ijah laughed while teaching his two fingers a sign of peace.

"Who's the guest?" ask Nadya again.

"Friends of mothers who were at that time joined dinner, which was from Bandung," explained bi Ijah.

"Ooh you mean, Grace?" Looking towards bi Ijah.

"Well, that! Mother real. One hundred for the mother, the guess is tenan," said bi Ijah while filing his thumb.

"Where's the fiber?" nadya asked jokingly.

"Cashbon entry first, aunt has not paid, "Bi Ijah returned the joke of his employer. They are familiar indeed not looking like employers and domestic assistants. It looks more like family.

"Yeah, Wes. I met his guest. Auntie ready to drink it." Nadya passed by while gently patting Bi Ijah's shoulder.

Which is answered with a sweet smile like Bi Ijah. Then he immediately passed to his singasan, well he was the kitchen empress of the Nadya family.

*****

Nadya had walked to the living room, seen her best friend came not alone this time but with Maryam his wife.

"Assalammu'alaikum" Nadya said to her guests.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," answered the two simultaneously.

"I'm sorry, so the host said his greetings first," said Maryam who shook hands with Nadya then embraced each other while patting her shoulders and exchanging news.

While with Grace, Nadya just cupped her hands in front of the chest, and, because it already knows that men and women who have already reached puberty are also not mahram should not shake hands unless they have no more lust in their hearts.

"Come, please sit down. What news is there that you two went all the way to visit our house without first telling us if you want to come?" nadya asked with her special smile.

"It's better that Umi is clear, Abi is still tired." Rubbing his hands that are a little sore.

"Oh, Abi!" Maryam pinched her husband's hand gently.

"Ehmm, would you make me jealous, play pinch-pinch?" Nadya glanced at Maryam with a smile.

Maryam's face has been blushing, ever since. If you feel ashamed Maryam's face will glow red.

"Ride, Nad. Not so but ..." said Maryam hanging.

"But this way," replied Nadya again who made her third laugh break. They have been familiar since college. Nadya became a postal officer for both of them until heading to the marriage stage.

"Yes, Abi told me. So this is Nadya. First we intend to visit our new future daughter-in-law and here's a little hand for my calmann." Grace gives fruit parcels and there are some chocolate bars of Fatim's favorite.

"Thank you so much for bothering you." Nadya received Grace and Maryam.

"Secondly, we wanted to hand over our son's transfer file, but we could have included Hanif with him. We're a little worried about it. Especially in public school is heavy temptation. At least he had friends to change his mind. How can what?" ask Grace.

"Ohh that, it's okay. And the good news is Monday tomorrow your son can start school" Nadya explained.

"Yes, we will immediately take care of the tools that must be carried, including finding a house for his residence," replied Maryam who had just joined nimbrung.

"For the house and the inside equipment should not be confused. Let me take care of it. I will find a house not far from school for my calman with his friend." replied Nadya with a smile.

"Alhamdulillah, glad to have a candidate who is very considerate and understanding," continued Maryam with her laughter.

"I am also grateful to have a candidate who is very happy and willing to guide me and my daughter" said Nadya also.

"Oh my goodness, Bi. Tamunta had been chatting about his drinking just came," said Nadya teasing Bi Ijah.

"Yes ma'am, I'm sorry this is out of whim. Not usually the toll road jammed so long ago," replied Bi Ijah with a joke anyway.

Everyone laughed again which made Fatim feel curious in his room. Since abis salat is crowded down there.

"Who is the same, since it was like a happy-happy mulu, no rhyme. I want to laugh at that, too" Fatim muttered to himself.

But he was lazy to come down. Finally, Fatim chose to tidy up his room that he had lived in while in care.

Fatim began to clean his bed, then his study books. And accidentally a prayer fell off his desk. Slowly Fatim reached for the prayer, and he smiled to himself as he remembered how it could be in his hands.

The memory of his meeting with Abas was twisted back when in the cafe he came out of the door of Kak Wawan's office while Abas came out of the toilet both collided and fell. Then Fatim reached out his hand to help Abas stand up while shaking hands and was about to pull the two to look at each other. Fatim knew Abas did not want to be touched by women so he immediately let go of his grip and the two fell back and apologized to each other. It was then that Abas saw Fatim's torn clothes and gave the shal to cover his torn clothes.

Fatim's smile was still expanding in his tiny lips and he involuntarily kissed and clutched tightly to the prayer.

"Astagfirullah, what I thought, could I remember all about the man, while I would already belong to someone else. Forgive me, O Allah. Why does my heart beat when I remember Abas? Am I sick again? Is this the effect of drugs so that my heart rate is not normal?" fatim said to himself. He is confused about his current situation.

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