The Pursuit of Fatimah Love

An Accidental Meeting

Sayup-sayup chanting voice azan dawn has begun to reverberate. Umi Fadillah, still in the same place. He hugged the princess' pillow with tears that never stopped. He repeatedly read a letter that Fatimah left behind, still hoping all this was just a dream. Umi Fadilah was really afraid of losing her only daughter.

The look on Umi Fadilah's face, the more anxious not when Fatimah turned off her phone. He still did not think if the princess could be desperate to leave the house, especially by carrying most of her clothes. That night, Fatimah came out of her room through a window in her room.

"Abi, Fatimah did not answer Umi's call at all, she even disabled her phone at this time" said Umi Fadilah approached her husband who had just taken ablution in the back.

Abi Firman, silent. He looked very calm and dignified as he walked ahead of his wife.

"We pray first yes Mi" jawan Abi Firman, he slightly changed his position when this shifted more forward to give space to Umi Fadilah.

"Abi, Fatimah escaped. Did Abi forget?" uti Fadilah said back with a trembling voice, his fingers seemed to squeeze each other fretfully.

Abi Firman was silent for a moment, he stopped his fingers that were being linked to prayer beads.

"What if something happens to Fatimah? Umi's afraid she's okay?"

"We pray first yes Mi, morning qobliyah prayer is better than the world and its contents, It is not good to delay the time to pray"

"Abi, how is this? the lost child is so calm!"

"Istighfar Mi, one of the companions of the Prophet, Abdullah bin Bishr still pray despite being hit by arrows on his body. Today Fatimah just runs away from home, it will not be a barrier for us to keep praying"

Abi Firman chose to rise from his seat. He began to prepare to lead prayers while waiting for the wife to hold her alphabet.

By nine o'clock in the morning, a sports car began to enter the yard of Abi Firman's house. Abi who was sitting at the house delivery quickly got up and greeted his great guest. They shook hands and hugged each other as a gesture of peace.

"Assalamu'alaikum candidates besan, greet Mr. Bayu when they meet.

"Waalaikumsalam my brother" replied Abi Firman.

Umi Fadilah, who heard there was a small running sound, joined in greeting his guests.

"Let's go in"

"Mas Bayu, Mbak Nani earlier I said a lot of thanks for visiting our simple hut, said Abi Firman staring at two guests alternately, a moment later he looked at the face of the wife who looked tense.

"Mas Firman, there are things that I want to convey" said Mr. Bayu who looked visibly riled up that morning.

Suddenly the atmosphere of the living room of the Fatimah residence, tense during the meeting of two prospective families.

"The betrothal of our children's betrothal" Mr. Bayu paused for a moment.

The entire occupant inside the living room felt a cardiac arrest for a moment.

"I'm sorry, our son ran away last night"

Whether to be happy or sad Umi Fadilah heard this news, because his daughter was like that.

"I'm also sorry Mas Bayu, my daughter also ran away since last night"

The four middle-aged old men sighed heavily simultaneously, as soon as they threw smiles at each other.

"In the name of my son, I apologize Mas Firman, I promise I will persuade him again later"

"On behalf of my daughter, I also apologize Mas Bayu, I did not promise but I will try to persuade my daughter later"

"I don't think we should apologize to each other. Think of this as a lesson as well as a test so that we can be sure of His destiny. Is not all that has been arranged as a servant we can only plan but actually God determines everything" said Abi Firman while embracing his sidekick.

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"I am Aldebaran Alfarizi, commonly called Rizki" lies Al, on Fatimah. He deliberately wants to change his identity does not want anyone to recognize him better knowing if he comes from the Sailendra dynasty.

Fatimah, just smiled and nodded her head.

"Where do you know my name?" asked Fatimah to stop her steps.

"So your name is Kisana or Adinda?" al asked enthusiastically, for some reason seeing Fatimah as if there was a magnet for him.

Fatimah still did not give an answer. He just smiled holding back the laughter. A moment later Al also laughed realizing his words.

"So we have acquaintances yes, ah Dinda a beautiful name" praised Al who was claiming to be Rizki.

"I'm allowed to pray at dawn first all want to go. According to the doctor, Mas Rizki's condition is fine"

Al's heart, felt rippled when there is a figure of a woman who soft and graceful call him with the title "Mas" really not in vain he was hit by a car if his wisdom can meet with an angel as beautiful as Dinda.

"Wait!, can I have your phone number?" todong Al blatantly.

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