
"Sir, wake up at dawn." he said touching the wife's face
"It's dawn..!" get up and sit down
"Mas going to the mosque..?" ask her husband who is neat with Koko clothes, sarong and peci and do not forget the prayer mats that are propped up on the right shoulder
"Yes deck, I want to go to the mosque first. Papa below has been waiting mas and sorry for today mas can not be your imam this dawn prayer.." peeping his wife's forehead
Fatimah smiled
"No papa mas, already mending mas quickly down the old papa waiting for him.."
"Yes, go first! Assalamualaikum.."
"Goddessalam.."
When the door was closed, Fatimah stood up to the bathroom. He will cleanse himself first before facing the creator of heaven and earth and its contents
"O Allah, the servant again complains to You. I beg you that the dream of the servant will not come true. Servant begs you. But if that is indeed the best thing for the servant later. Then open my heart to receive it. I am sure your plan is the best for your servant. Aamiin's.."
Fatimah wiped the tears that were still faithfully dripping soaked the white face she used. She was sad, if it was true that the dream she had dreamt last night materialized. He had to stretch his chest to receive it
"Assalamualaikum Mama and all" said Fatimah approached the in-laws who had been busy struggling in the kitchen with the aunt
"Waalaikumsalam.." they answered in unison
"Eh! Nak don't have to. You just sit.." stop Mama Mirna.
"But Ma.."
"It's like my mother's future grandchild. Later tired.."
"This mama's all there is.."
"Yes, help is tired.."
"So, said Mama..!" Persuaded
"Yes, if it's so Fati can what.." smiled wryly
"Assalamualaikum.." said two baritone voices who had just entered the house.
"Waalaikumsalam." replied Mama and Fatimah
"God, my angel is beautiful ..!" papa
"Papa thinks Papa's angel is beautiful. This Addry's angel is also pretty.."
"Especially it contains our baby. Even more beautiful, Alhamdulillah.." Fatimah's face immediately met red to hear it.
"Haven't seduced this mother's daughter-in-law anymore. Look at that his face is red.." adds a swab
"ah! Mama.." they all laughed
In the car
" I'll be at the office for a while.dk..!"
"Yes, um.."
The side at Addry's house didn't go down. He only kissed Fatimah's forehead as a greeting to go
"Mas go yes! Assalamualaikum.."
"Goddessalam.."
Tinnn... (The Addry car horn sounded before leaving the house)
Fatimah went into the house. After she could no longer see her husband's car
"Assalamualaikum." he said as he opened the door of the house
"Waalaikumsalam.." replied Aunt Sum with a flurry of running
"Sorry Non, auntie didn't open her door for Non.." lowered her head in a sign of guilt
"ah! Aunt cake anyone. Don't feel guilty about BI." he said by calming the Aunt
"Thank you non.." answered a nod and a sweet smile by Fatimah
"Non want to eat or not..?" ask Aunt Sum
"I've eaten BI. Aunty keep it or else Aunt eat it if it's not already bi..."
"Yes, non.."
"Then I go up ya BI.." pointing up where the room is located
"Yes, non.."
"Well! It's comfortable with the mattress itself.." spread out both hands
Fatimah got up and took her cell phone that was in the sling bag earlier
"Hello! Assalamualaikum.." replied the man across the street
"Vaalaikumsalam. Mother!" exclaimed Fatimah, when she heard the voice of a woman who was very dear to her
"God willing, your voice makes your eardrum almost break." he said
"He he's sorry Bun.."
"Alhamdulillah Mommy is the same Good Father, son, if you and your husband..?"
"Alhamdulillah also Bun.."
"Sorry Bun can't play there yet.."
"Yes, I'm not dad, son.."
Almost 1 hour Fatimah chatted with her Mother via mobile phone. The call finally ended. There are two hours left Zuhur time. So Fatimah chose to take a nap first
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"Yes sir, thank you for entrusting him to us." said Addry shaking the hand of his co-worker
"Master is great.." Said Tomi praised the expertise of his master when explaining the theories presented are very easy to understand and do not forget the authority and good looks of his master is adding a plus for their company
"Don't praise Tom too much. There's still more to it than me.."
"Master is too low.."
Now they've been sitting in Addry's room. Tomi is busy checking the files. While Addry was busy signing the files
"Tom, you remind me of what I said first." on the sidelines of his work
"Yes sir, my men are always monitoring the activities of Mrs Fatimah.."
"Good.."
"Have you not discovered Bianca Tom yet..?" now the question is getting serious
"Not yet sir! I don't know who has been hiding his identity. It can't be traced yet.."
"I'm sure it must have been a man who cheated at that time." turned the pen in his hand earlier.
"I am so, too, sir.."
"It's okay if it can't be traced the most important thing don't let your guard down.."
"Yes sir.."
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"Well! You were great at the trial..!" said Dinda praise and encourage Azmi
"Ha ha thanks Din.." with forced laughter
"Mother has eaten yet..?" tanyanya, seeing the clock in the hand has shown at 12 noon
"Not yet." he answered lethargicly
"Well, we'll eat first, sir.."
"Hmmm.."
Now their car has been parked at the street food vendor's place
"You like eating here, Din..?" before exiting
"Yes sir, why? Do you not like..?"
"Like it. I'm often here.."
"What a coincidence..!"
"Eh mas Azmi's. How about Dinda..?" ask the seller confused, because as long as they buy never both
"We know sir..!" azmi made it clear
"That's it, you were confused.."
"Eh! mas same neng, what do you want..?"
"I want chicken noodles just like iced tea sir." this time Dinda delivered her order
"If Azmi..?"
"I'm just like Dinda.."
The seller nodded his head and went to make their order. Dinda was confused, as the atmosphere was silent again
"Sir!" Dinda open the sound
"Yes Din.." turned his gaze towards Dinda
"Mother is still sad. Why work today..?"
"Because I don't want to. If at home I'll be dissolved in Din's grief"
"At home I will remember my mother.."
"I'm sorry if I bring it up again sir.."
"It's okay.."
Finally their order arrived. Now they are both busy making food to make it more delicious when eaten
Azmi's journey home was still quiet. Dinda no longer wants to open her voice. Later on make his boss sad again. Finally, he better choose silence