
At two o'clock in the morning, Fatimah woke up because of the cold, she immediately woke up and sat for a while while looking at the clock. Then Fatimah went to the bathroom, urinated, then washed her face with soap, brushed her teeth, and took ablution.
Finished taking ablution, Fatimah immediately spread the alphabet again, and put on the face and then pray at night. At the end of the prostration, Fatimah deliberately extended her prostration to bring herself closer to God. Only then did he stop his prayers.
Fatimah performs tahajjud prayer, hajat prayer at the end of the witir prayer. After the prayer, Fatimah raised her hand and began to pour out her heart again. He cried on the prayer mat, he poured out everything that made his chest so tight.
After almost an hour he prayed, then Fatimah recited and continued to read the Qur'an, until four and four at dawn. Then Fatimah remembered the plates and glasses that were still in her room, still wearing the face, Fatimah came out of the room and looked for herself where the kitchen was. As he was confused, he suddenly heard someone talking.
"Non Fatimah what do you want?" asked Mr. Han made Fatimah shocked.
"Ah I want to find a kitchen, want to put down these glasses and plates," he said while holding a plate, glass, spoon and fork.
"Last night Aunt gave me a meal, and I wanted to put it on the dish shelf, just don't know where the kitchen is" he explained.
This mension is quite spacious, so for example never entered this house, of course, will be confused yourself, where the location of the kitchen and others.
"Let me deliver!" Mr. Han walked first and gave instructions to Fatimah. Fatimah followed him from behind.
"Put the plate there, the glass there, the spoon and the fork there," he said, pointing at the drawer where the plate, the glass, the spoon and the fork. It turns out that all of it is in the drawer, it is appropriate that this kitchen room is very neat, because all the equipment is in the drawer, in the drawer, which is already designed to put kitchen equipment so that it is not scattered outside.
With great care, Fatimah put the plates, the glasses and the others. Then after that, Mr. Han took Fatimah to his room again.
After making sure Fatimah went into the room, then Mr. Han left from there.
Fatimah returned to the prayer mat and waited for the dawn prayer to arrive. After the completion of the morning prayer, then Fatimah prayed the dawn of two rakaat and after that fold the prayer mat and face, then put it on the shelf.
Then Fatimah cleaned the room and opened the window, there was a balcony that directly led to the garden next to the house.
Still dark, Fatimah stood on the balcony, dressed in open clothes.
As the day went on, Fatimah went inside and closed the window, not wanting anyone to see herself in this dress.
Fatimah went into the bathroom and cleaned her body fresh, then washed her clothes and dried them beside the bathroom, there was a place for clothesline, but the place was not too wide. And the place can directly lead to the sun so it can be sure to dry after a day in the sun.
Then Fatimah put on a towel and looking for a shirt that was quite covered, she continued to search and open all the cabinets that were there. And thankfully, there was a fairly covered negligee, although not all covered, but at least it was better than the less material clothes he wore last night.
This negligee is also very pretty, elegant. Fatimah liked it enough.
Then Fatimah brushed her hair and came out of the room, because she could not stay in the room forever.
When Fatimah came out of the room, Aunt Aisyah happened to be standing not far from there. Seeing Fatimah come out of her room, Aunt Aisyah approached her and invited Fatimah to tour the Missions and also introduce her to all the ART that was there.
Fatimah was initially quite embarrassed to meet them, but because they were welcome and quite friendly, eventually Fatimah began to feel comfortable with them and chat casually. Even occasionally Fatimah also laughed when she heard the joke of one of the ART there.
They were also silent, and as if they did not know what happened when Fatimah first came here, they did it so that Fatimah was not ashamed and also did not remember back, he said, the bitter thing that happened.