
Since returning to the ministry, Rayyan treated Fatimah very well. Like preparing Fatimah's clothes, feeding Fatimah, helping Fatimah take a bath, drying Fatimah's hair and others.
Fatimah even felt like a queen, because what Rayyan did was very excessive.
Once Fatimah said, do not do it again, but Rayyan instead said he wanted to make amends and treat Fatimah very well.
Rayyan also prayed diligently, he was always a priest for Fatimah.
Honestly, Fatimah was happy. They had been in the Missions for a month, and Fatimah was very happy. His face was always cheerful and no longer had a crumpled or sad face.
But until this moment, they have not had intercourse because Rayyan is still focused on recovering Fatimah's mentality so that she no longer feels afraid and comfortable being near him.
Aunt Aisyah, Mr. Han, Assistant Rio, and all the ART who worked in the ministry were happy with the happiness of their master.
No more cries of sadness, everyone was really happy.
"Today I want to cook, okay?" ask him with pampering.
"But later you are exhausted dear" said Rayyan who did not want the wife to feel exhausted.
"No, it's just cooking. I love to cook, but I'll give it to me. How's it?" tanyakanya.
"Can. What are you cooking?" rayyan asked worriedly to see the beauty of Fatimah. Now Fatimah began to contain again because Rayyan always told him to eat and give the best milk for Fatimah.
"Secret" said Fatimah with a sweet smile.
"Hmm start playing secrets yes," said Rayyan while tickling Fatimah's waist.
"Geez, geez. Okay okay, I just want to cook simple, but I make sure Mas Ray would like," said Fatimah who no longer feel at home holding amused.
"Alright, let's cook now. Do I have to shop first?" tanyakanya.
"Byeah, I want to shop by myself."
"Let me be with you."
And finally they were getting ready to leave, Rayyan did not use a driver, he wanted to drive himself because Rayyan did not want anyone to disturb their togetherness.
Fatimah and Rayyan wear a couple, Fatimah uses maroon color, maroon color hijab that reaches below the chest, brown socks and white bags and white sandals shoes.
While Rayyan wears navy pencil pants, white and maroon jackets. Black mountain slippers and black watches.
"Where are you shopping?" asked Rayyan gently.
"In a traditional market, will you?" ask Fatimah.
"May, where I want to be, just as you are," his waves made Fatimah chuckle. Inwardly, Fatimah hoped that Rayyan would start loving her. He does not want Rayyan's good attitude to him just because he feels sorry or because he feels guilty for what happened in the past.
He wanted Rayyan to do it sincerely out of love, not out of pity.
Along the way, Rayyan and Fatimah chatted casually. They are like lovers who are truly happy.
When he arrived at the traditional market, Rayyan parked his car. Do not forget he put on a mask so as not to be the center of attention.
Rayyan held Fatimah's hand tightly, Rayyan did not want Fatimah to disappear from her reach, especially in the market is quite crowded, it would be a little difficult to find it if it split up.
Fatimah started buying kitchen spices, vegetables, fish, meat, fruit, tempeh, tofu, corn, flour etc
After feeling enough, Fatimah invited Rayyan to eat chicken noodles on the side of the road.
Although this may be the first time Rayyan eats by the roadside, Rayyan wants to do it for Fatimah.
Fatimah is looking for a clean stall, and a comfortable place. After finding it, Fatimah ordered two chicken noodles and two plain water.
Fatimah saw Rayyan who enjoyed it enough, Fatimah was grateful. Since the memory loss, Rayyan is not what she used to be. Want to eat anything, whether it's cheap, or expensive must be greedy.
After the meal, Rayyan paid for it and after that, they went straight back to the mansion.