RINDHIMA The Mafia's Daughter

RINDHIMA The Mafia's Daughter
WANT TO LEARN MARTIAL ARTS.



Next day.


As usual, at any given hour, Fatimah will provide taekwondo training to students at some schools who have trusted themselves as coaches at those schools. But on that day, he felt a strangeness in every school he went to. Because without cause and mosesabab suddenly he was fired by the school.


"What is this really about? Why did they suddenly fire Ana? Has Ana made a mistake?" muttered Fatimah, as she remembered the time she taught yesterday.


"It seems nothing! Even yesterday they even praised Ana because one of the students who participated in the taekwondo tournament represented their school so won. But why is it suddenly like this?" mumbling again. He seems to be confused by his dismissal.


"Well, Ana can't su'udzon. Maybe they've been bored with Ana. So think positively," he said again, as he began to step foot again, leaving the school that had just fired him.


"Oh yes today at the TB school is also the time Ana provides training there? Didn't you think Ana went there early? All of Ana is in touch with Yasmin. Yes, then Ana just go there!" muttered Fatimah again. Then he started walking to look for public transport.


"Ana just took the bus aah. save the cost," he said again as he approached the bus stop. And how long he waited at the bus stop, the bus came and stopped right in front of him. And as soon as the bus door opened Fatimah was directly riding it. After the passengers boarded, the bus drove back.


After traveling for forty minutes, the bus finally stopped at a bus stop, which was not far from the TB school. Then Fatimah immediately came down, and immediately walked towards the gate of the school of Tunas Bangsa. Arriving there, it turned out that the atmosphere was so quiet. Because they are definitely in the process of learning.


"Hmm... How rich are they still learning huh? Yes, then Ana wait in the park. Anyway make Ana already tell Yasmin via message. So he will come to the park as well" muttered Fatimah, and finally he walked to the school garden.


Upon arrival there he chose to sit on one of the benches under a fairly shady tree, "Aaah.. Alhamdulilah, finally sat down too," he muttered after he sat on the bench.


"Hmm. while waiting for Yasmin, it's good for Ana to sharpen the memorization of the Qur'an alone deh," he murmured again. And how long did Fatimah, beginning to recite the verses of the Qur'an, with her shahd, and without seeing the Qur'an itself.


Fatimah seemed so sedentary in chanting the sacred verses, as she closed her eyes. Her voice sounded so beautiful. Anyone who hears it will be swept away.


As it is today a little girl who is seen reading a book, alone on one of the park benches, which is quite far from Fatimah. He closed the book when he heard Fatimah's chant. At first he was disturbed by Fatimah's voice.


But when the little girl's eyes caught Fatimah's figure, she immediately rose from her seat. Then he also intended to approach her. But when her steps had begun to approach Fatimah, suddenly the little girl's eyes saw several flower stalks that seemed to be in bloom. Then he picked a few stalks. And then he came back to Fatimah.


Upon arriving there, the little girl immediately stood in front of Fatimah. While staring at the face of Fatimah who looks still closed her eyes. The little girl looks stunned when she hears the chant Fatimah, with eyes that look so focused looking at the face of Fatimah who is still covered by her veil. Eventually, Fatimah ended her chant.


"Shadaqallahul adzim." said Fatimah, as she opened her eyes. And instantly he immediately gasped when he saw a little girl standing before him while carrying a few flower stalks.


"Hi, Aunty!" greet the little girl, when she saw Fatimah open her eyes.


"Eh! Ha-Hai is also a beautiful princess!" fatimah replied, still in her mood of shock.


"This is for Aunty, because Aunty's voice is so beautiful," the little girl said again. While he was, he handed the flowers he had just picked, to Fatimah.



"Thank you Aunty" he said, holding the cheek that Fatimah had just kissed.


"Dear one, Oh did I tell you I haven't met you? Who the hell, the name of this beautiful princess? Aunty became curious" asked Fatimah, as she extended her hand to the little girl.


"My name is Rindhima Reffadhina Aunty! Commonly called Reffa at school and Indhi at home" the little girl replied, welcoming her hand, Fatimah, "If Aunty what is her name?" ask the little girl back. The little girl was Rindhima.


"Maa shaa Allah, a beautiful name, as beautiful as the person. Oh yes, if the name Aunty, Fatimah Fathiyah! Usually called Fatimah, sometimes there are also those who call Thiyah," replied Fatimah sounding soft.


"Ooh.Aunty's name is also pretty. Oh yeah Aunty still remember me?" ask Rindhima.


"Still dong! Are you the one who was laid back?" ask Fatimah.


"Eh, that's right Aunty. May I ask Aunty?"


"By dong Darling. You want to ask, What is beautiful?"


"Hum.it's Aunty hmm..." Rindhima looked a little hesitant to ask Fatimah.


"Well, what are the doubts? Say, in shaa Allah, if Aunty knew, Aunty would have answered," said Fatimah softly.


"Well, here's Aunty, I'd like to ask. Is it true that Aunty refuses to be my bodyguard?" asked Rindhima with a face that looked Curious. Fatimah was immediately reminded of the incident yesterday, when she was visited by Haidar and Leo.


"Yes!" reply Fatimah short.


"Why Aunty? Isn't Aunty, martial artist?"


Fatimah smiled at Rindhima's words. "Yes right, but Aunty doesn't like fighting darling. And Aunty had martial arts to protect herself. And for those who will learn in shaa Allah, will Aunty solicitation, but not for fighting huh. Because of that martial arts, just to protect ourselves, do you understand beautiful?" obviously Fatimah, with a speech that sounds so soft.


"Hmm. Then I also want to study martial arts, Aunty. Will Aunty teach me?"


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