
"Then because Fatimah also does not exist even though the purpose of my arrival here is special only to meet with Fatimah if it is Aunt who will leave for abroad, Auntie, take care of yourself well do not want to live in lies and secrets continue," he added Bu Gina then moved from her seat with a dismissive smile.
The room was again quiet, leaving Riyad alone in his private room. Ms. Gina passed Nadine the legitimate wife of her niece. Nadine grinned with a heavy smile to welcome Aunt from her husband, the only family owned by her husband from her mother's side. But, Bu Gina just smiled at Nadine Alexandra who made Bu Gina feel arrogant, angry and hate that suddenly came to haunt her thoughts and feelings.
Bu Gina stared at Riyad before leaving Riyad's private room at his home," my handsome nephew you will regret having decided to prefer your fox wife over my daughter and I will make you one day kneel begging for her love Fatimah Az-Zahra Zalita."
Ms. Gina decided to go to Switzerland to leave her beloved homeland of Indonesia with her daughter who is still in need of intensive care from medical personnel.
One month later, Riyad woke up in his sleep today. He felt the nightstand was looking for glasses and teapots that were always filled with water. He was astonished because there was usually water there. Riyad rubbed his neck which happened to be very dry and thirsty.
"There is usually no water, today there is no water, did Fatimah forget to keep water for me, did she forget that I often wake up in the middle of the night because of thirst!" Riyad muttered that he had forgotten that it had been almost a month since Fatimah left his house and had not come home yet.
Riyad flicked his blanket and turned his gaze toward the sleeping woman behind him, shaking her head at who it was.
Riyadh stroked his face with a huff, "astaghfirullahaladzim, I forgot that Fatimah had not come home from the village, why did she not give any news to me, yesterday I tried to call her number but not active, he said, what because the signal in the village is difficult," his great-grandson Riyad then wear his home sandal.
Riyad walked up the stairs and slowly walked down the stairs of his house, he accidentally saw the shadow of Fatimah while cooking in the kitchen. He had just returned from his office late at night. The food in the kitchen was gone or nothing was left. He had to wake Fatimah up in his room.
Riyad obediently and patiently sat down at the kitchen table while accompanying Fatimah to cook food for him. The aroma of delicacy cooked by Fatimah at that time was very appetizing, even though only a plate of seafood fried rice.
Riyad quickly sped up his footsteps towards the kitchen with a smile that saw the back of Fatimah who was cooking food for him.
"Fatimah!" He cried, wanting to reach Fatimah's hand.
But, suddenly his body Fatiamh disappeared in the blink of an eye and that turned out to be just a pseudo-shadow. Riyad's hand was forced to hang in the air. He felt disappointed because he had thought that night would eat seafood fried rice made by his second wife.
Riyad sat down on one of the kitchen chairs, exhaling quite roughly. He did not expect that he would hallucinate seeing Fatimah standing in the kitchen. Though what he felt with Fatimah at all he never experienced when months apart from Nadine.
"Do I miss his cooking and the habits he used to do to me, so I thought the shadow was him" said Riyad, who sat with his shoulder.
"If only Nadine is like Fatima, but very much different even though both are equally beautiful but, Fatimah was more sincere to me than Nadine who never served me as a husband at all," said Riyad who without warning felt her tears dripping down her cheeks.
What was done turned out to be accidentally seen by the butler Rian at his residence. Rian walked towards Riyad with a smile full of his intent.
"Young Master, what are you doing in this midnight kitchen?" Rian sat down beside Riyad.
Riyad turned his head towards Rian," I waited for Fatimah to cook me a meal, because tonight I was very hungry" replied Riyad who did not think at all about what he said.
Rian smiled cunningly," Young Master, it seems that maybe you are dreaming because, Young Madam Fatimah has more or less left from here," said Rian who secretly smiled cunningly.
Rian's words just hit Riyad's heart, he immediately realized and his face immediately turned red because what he said was to make him have to re-awaken from the illusion created by his own thoughts.
Rian then smiled faintly," I guess Young Master has another very beautiful and kind wife why not ask him to cook seafood fried rice like Miss Fatimah cooked for you," then Rian moved from his seat with a faint smile that was eager to laugh at Riyad's helplessness at that time.
Riyad mused over all the words from Rian his trusted assistant in the house, "what Rian said was very true, I have two wives, why I was too proud to think about it,"
Riyad stood up from his seat and rushed up the steps one by one with his bright face.
"Hahaha, that kind of race is what Young Master will feel every day as long as you don't look for Young Miss Fatimah, eat tuh love butamu because too blinded by the cunning and deceit Nadine You will like this will slowly fall into longing and sadness that does not brim."
Riyad immediately followed his suggestion and proposal of Rian the butler. With a happy face imagine tonight would eat a good meal like the one Fatimah cooked for her every night.
The clock on the new wall shows eleven o'clock late at night over. Riyad went into his room with a joyful feeling of having imagined the delicacy of the food.
"I'm sure Nadine can definitely cook, as long as we're married who has been in seven years but, even though she never wanted to serve me well as Fatimah often does," riyad murmured while pulling Nadine's blanket.
Nadine Alexandra who had just been asleep in her sleep because she had just finished calling with one of her old friends was disturbed and disturbed in her sleep.