The Heart You Sick

The Heart You Sick
Surprised



The next day, Aby decided to invite Fatimah, Aliana and her little daughter to return to Indonesia. Because he thought it would be better if he went home sooner, so that Fatimah could look more prepared.


Fatimah also agreed, because she also missed her parents very much. He also wants to do the treatment first to welcome the arrival of his future in-laws.


After traveling for approximately twenty-four hours, Fatimah was finally able to set foot in the country of her birth.


"Assalamualaikum, Daddy, Mommy. Arra kangen" said Fatimah.


Fatimah immediately rushed into Aksa's embrace, then turned to her mother's embrace. Aby, Aliana and Delina. They immediately embraced Najma and Aksa.


"Waalaikumsalam, dear." Najma kissed every inch of her daughter's face.


"Now you rest first, it must be cape" said Aksa.


"Yes Father" replied Fatimah.


Fatimah went straight into her room, she was already very tired. He wanted to soak in the warm water and relax his tired body.


So even with Aby and Aliana, they immediately went into the room to rest their bodies that felt tired.


Unlike Delina, the boy looked very fresh. While on the plane, he continued to sleep. Therefore, he immediately asked Aksa to take him for a walk.


Aksa was happy to take her grandson for a walk, Aksa took her grandson around in his car.


Fatimah was soaking in buthup, her eyes closed. While his nose was breathing deeply into the smell of Vanilla that felt so delicious.


"It's very fragrant" said Fatimah.


Fatimah really played soap foam while rubbing her body, before long her hands reached the shampoo bottle that was not far from her.


"Where the hell is shampoo?" ask Fatimah.


Because his hand could not reach the shampoo he needed, Fatimah finally opened her eyes.


How surprised when the water he used to soak turned red, Fatimah also came out of the buthup.


"Astagfirullah, I'm coming for the moon." Fatimah immediately threw water in the buthup.


Then, he flushed his body with warm water. After finishing the bath, Fatimah then immediately put on her bath kimono.


"I have to put on a bandage immediately" said Fatimah.


After finishing with the ritual, Fatimah also wore a knee-length batik negligee and immediately laid down her body.


"It turns out Jakarta is very hot," he said before falling asleep.


*/*


Fatimah felt that if her cheeks felt someone stroking her, even her hands felt warm and real.


He tried to open his eyes that felt very heavy, his eyes immediately squinted when he saw Albert who was now right in front of his face.


"I think too much about it, Al. To the extent that I hallucinated seeing Al's face in my room" said Fatimah with her hand that kept rubbing her eyes.


"Ra, it's really me. I miss you" said Albert.


Hearing the voice that he was so familiar with, Fatimah immediately sat down and looked at the face of the man in front of him.


"Al, is this really you?" ask Fatimah.


Albert immediately nodded his head, Fatimah immediately screamed when he saw her appearance using only a short, knee-length negligee with no arms.


"Yeah! Get out of my room, Al!" scream Fatimah.


"Ra, don't throw me out. I miss you, I have no bad intentions. Just wanted to see you" Albert said.


Fatimah immediately pulled out her blanket and covered her entire body, she felt embarrassed because her aura was seen by a man who was not her mahram.


"You get out first, Al. I change clothes first" said Fatimah.


"All right, I'm waiting for you in the living room." Al got up and went out of Fatimah's room.


Fatimah was able to breathe a sigh of relief, she immediately got off her bed. Then quickly wash your face and change your clothes.


"Oh my God, how did Al get into my room!" pissed Fatimah.


Fatimah then came out of her room, then she immediately stepped foot into the living room.


Albert immediately widened his smile, when he saw the woman of his heart come to him.


"Al, why are you here?" ask Fatimah.


"I miss it, Ra. I find it hard to breathe as long as I'm away from you" Albert said.


"Bragging! Then why did you come into my room? We're not married, Al. You should know that you can't go into my room yet" Fatimah said.


"I can't stand it, Ra. I want to see you, I've been waiting for you an hour but you don't get up" complained Albert.


Fatimah was speechless, she was completely inexhaustible with Albert's behavior.


"Why did you get in my room, Al? Is Dad the same Mother does not forbid you?" ask Fatimah.


"They're going to lunch outside, you're built not to get up. So, after their departure. I went straight into your room" replied Albert.


" Oh my goodness, Al. You should just go home" said Fatimah.


"I think tomorrow I want to marry you, Ra. I can't stand it far from you" Albert said.


"What!?" ask Fatimah in surprise.


"Tomorrow I'm here with my parents, you bring the ruler. I haven't been away from you for a long time" Albert said.


"Al, please please. Don't be crazy, you said we got married a week after the proposal" Fatimah said.


"It can't, Ra. I'm not strong" replied Albert.


"Come on" said Fatimah.


Hearing the word 'whatever', Albert took that as the answer. Albert immediately woke up and embraced Fatimah, when Fatimah immediately rebelled.


"Al, we're not a halal couple yet!" fatimah.


"I'm sorry, I'm too happy." Albert broke his embrace.


"Yes you have gone home there, I do not want it to be a slander" complained Fatimah.


"All right, Arra, honey." Albert kissed Fatimah and ran.


Fatimah looked very upset, but unfortunately she couldn't do anything about it. Because Albert's out of Aksa's house.


"Why is he being naughty like that?"


Fatimah then went to the dining room, because her stomach was very hungry. He had a glance towards the clock that perched pretty on the wall, it turns out that time has shown at two o'clock in the afternoon.


"Pantes really laper," said Fatimah.


*/*


The next day, Fatimah was shocked when she woke up from her sleep. Aksa home page is very neatly decorated, white roses and orchids have decorated every corner of the room.


There is even a stage that looks very beautiful, simple but looks elegant.


"Dad, Mother!" Fatimah went around the house looking for her father and mother.


Fatimah had gone around leaving Aksa's mansion, but she did not find her parents.


There was only Aby and Aliana sitting alone in the back garden, Fatimah immediately approached them and sat right next to Aby.


"By, where are you with Daddy?" ask Fatimah.


"With the whimper, take the wedding dress for Brother," replied Aby.


"What's? So, is today really my wedding day?" ask Fatimah not to believe it.


"Yes, yesterday afternoon our extended family met Mr. Ansell and Mrs Ilmira. We agreed to get you married immediately, we were afraid that Kak Al would faint if you wait too long" Aby said.


"God, why don't you ask me first?" ask Fatimah.


"Because, Brother certainly will not refuse if Dad has said he must," said Aby.


"God!" Fatimah sounded a heavy sigh.


"Already, Brother. Just enjoy being married to a possessive man like Kak Al, I know he's a good guy despite looking very possessive" Aby said.


"Hem" replied Fatimah.


"Arra, dear. Mother nyariin you, let's try the wedding dress first. Albert has bought you a beautiful wedding dress" says Najma.


"Yes, Mother" replied Fatimah.


Fatimah also immediately followed Najma's steps, they immediately entered into a room that had been prepared specifically for changing clothes and also for treatment.


In the room there are even three people who will do the treatment on Fatimah's body.


"What does this mean, Bun?" ask Fatimah.


"You try the wedding dress first, keep running out of it you care. You see, at seven o'clock in the evening the kabulnya ijab event will be held" said Najma.


"Geez, I really don't know anything. Just like a puppet" complained Fatimah.


"Don't worry, you must also like, can you marry Albert?" ask Fatimah.


"What the hell, Bun?" ask Fatimah shyly.


"Here, try the dress first." Najma pushes Fatimah's body towards the Changing room.


Fatimah said, ten minutes later Fatimah was seen coming out of the dressing room.


"God, my dear. You are so beautiful, the dress fits too. Albert Pinter really chose the dress," praised Najma.


Fatimah was so happy, not only because Albert had given her a beautiful dress. However, he was also very happy when he saw the happy hue on Najma's face.


Unlike when he married Rudi, there was no happy smile from the lips of the woman who had given birth to him.


There is only a bitter smile and worry, even when married to Rudi there is only a kabul ijab event.


It made Najma and Aksa sad, because his daughter was unworthy of marriage. However, today. Fatimah was very happy, because she could still give happiness to her parents.