Love Me Mr. Arrogants

Mental Problematic

The news of Fatimah coming back to life, again reached the ears of Assistant Rio and Mr. Ray. And this time, Assistant Rio was happy, he no longer had a sad face. He was happy because in the end, Fatimah was still alive after before, sentenced to death by a doctor.

Mr. Ray, who got the news, still hasn't shown any response, whether he's really numb. So that he does not even care about the life and death of someone. Supposedly Assistant Rio brought Mr. Ray to a psychologist, who knows his soul is disturbed, after a few years ago, he saw his wife killed herself as a result of not being able to bear the torture of both parents. Then with his insistence Mr. Ray took the lives of his own parents and even his grandfather and buried them behind the ministry.

Is it because of that incident, Mr. Ray no longer has compassion for others. And just know how to torture and persecute others.

For several years Assistant Rio worked with Mr. Ray, Assistant Rio only saw the flat face of Mr. Ray alone, he only looks sad when the death of Felisha, his wife.

The rest, only showed a flat and cold face. Or a sharp gaze that is able to make anyone feel frightened and his horse fur goosebumps. Until they are reluctant to get close to Mr. Ray.

Mr. Han and the workers at the Missions who had been crying together, were now cheerful again. Hearing that Fatimah did not die. They immediately gave thanks, because Fatimah was alive and they would meet again.

At the hospital, Aunt Aisyah's condition had also gradually recovered, probably due to her already improved mood and being happy. Aunt Aisyah chose one room with Fatimah. He did not want to go far from Fatimah for fear of Fatimah for nothing else.

That day, Dr. Ratih, Mbak Nana and Aunt Aisyah tried to continue to comfort Fatimah so that Fatimah forgot her problem. But unfortunately, Fatimah just smiled normally, there was no look of cheerful face anymore.

"I'm afraid that if I have to go back to the Missions, can't you take me away?" tanyakanya.

Doctor Ratih and Mbak Nana compactly shook his head. Aunt Aisyah who had wanted to take Fatimah away, in the end her guts shrunk after knowing, if secretly Mr. Ray told the shadow guards to monitor Fatimah from close range and from long distance. It's just, Aunt Aisyah doesn't know, their whereabouts.

So, for this reason, Aunt Ayesha could not take Fatimah away, or they would be tormented by Mr. Ray. If Aunt Aisyah, it's okay, she's old, even if she was killed, Aunt Aisyah is ready.

But what about Fatimah? Aunt Aisyah would not have the heart, if Fatimah had to get cruel torture from Mr. Ray.

"I'm afraid I'm gonna have to go back to the Missions. I should how? I don't want to serve him anymore" said Fatimah.

"Must be careful if you talk, we don't know, anyone can hear it" whispered Dr. Ratih as he took his hand off his friend's mouth.

"I've been sprained," said Mbak Nana pouting.

"Sama, I am also actually," replied Dr. Ratih.

Aunt Aisyah just silently listened, she was confused how she could help Fatimah from Ray. He also could not let Fatimah continue to be treated like a ja-lang.

Fellow woman, Aunt Aisyah also felt the pain, although she was not the one in perk*sa, but Aunt Aisyah could feel the pain, pain, frustration felt by Fatimah.

Aunt Aisyah clasped Fatimah's hand, Fatimah who saw Aunt Aisyah's sad face, immediately stroked the wrinkled hand.

"I'm not papa, Bi. I'm strong." In the end, Fatimah also chose to smile, because she did not want to make Aunt Aisyah continue to think about herself and make her health deteriorate again because of her.

"Sorry." That's all Aunt Aisyah can say.

"Don't apologize, Bi. Aunt was wrong. I will accept whatever happens in my life, if this is my path. May Allah give me ease and sincerity." Fatimah also chose not to reveal her heart anymore. She didn't want to, Aunt Aisyah was sad. He must be strong as Father said in his dream.

"Patience, you will be happy."

And Fatimah would believe her father's words, even if it was just a dream, but Fatimah felt it was real. And he was sure, one day, whether it was when, that happiness would surely approach him.