The Pursuit of Fatimah Love

I never played a wedding

Chapter 33

Fatimah tightly grasped Maulana's hajj fingers who were still unconscious after surgery. Occasionally Fatimah kissed Abinya's hand complete with an infusion hose.

Afif placed Haji Maulana in the VIP room for exclusive treatment. All the costs are on Afif's responsibility, what else he has a sizable stake in the hospital.

"Rest Fatimah! Let Abi take care of me." Fatimah flinched, too focused on the Maulana Hajj, until she forgot the presence of Afif in their midst.

"No need, you better go home now! Your wife must have been waiting and worried for you!" reject Fatimah, without even looking at Afif.

Afif took a rough breath. Hearing Fatimah's expulsion made her chest feel tight, eager for her to hug the woman before her, but it was impossible for her to do so.

"I'll never leave you, even if I can reach you." Afif's words made Fatimah take a breath and close her eyes for a moment.

Fatimah did not understand her feelings, I don't know if she should be happy or sad with Afif's statement. Now he feels like a seductive woman who is holding people's husbands back from meeting his wife.

While Fatimah was busy with her thoughts, she suddenly felt the movements of Maulana's hajj.

"Pig!" fatimah with sparkling eyes.

Afif flinched and immediately pressed the emergency call button and he approached the bed where the Maulana hajj lay, so that his body was right beside Fatimah.

"F-Fatimah," call the hajj Maulana in a raucous voice. He stared at Fatimah and Afif alternately.

"Yes Abi" replied Fatimah holding back her tears.

Before the hajj Maulana continued his words, the medical team came and immediately checked the state of Maulana Hajj. Afif immediately took Fatimah away by gently pulling Fatimah's hand.

Fatimah, who is focused on what the medical team is doing, is unaware that Afif is embracing his shoulder. Until finally his body was pulled rough and pushed strongly by someone, making Fatimah's body pushed and fell with the right temple hit the end of the table, making him immediately faint with a temple that bleeds.

Of course the incident made all gasped in shock, the medical team who was handling the Maulana Hajj was distracted by the incident.

"Please, you guys focus on the patient! Take the best action!" firm Afif with a face filled with worry.

The medical team nodded and refocused on checking Maulana Hajj. They tried to pacify the hajj Maulana who knew if something happened to Fatimah.

Afif with a panicked face, immediately raised Fatimah's unconscious body and half ran he carried Fatimah's body out and towards the IGD.

"Afif, wait!" shouted the woman who was none other than Nabila.

Afif ignored him, he kept running all the way to the IGD room. The medical team, who knew who Afif was, immediately dealt with Fatimah.

"Afif," Nabila calls, making Afif's face flushed with a hardened jaw. He immediately pulled firmly Nabila's hand out of the room making Nabila grimace in pain.

"How dare you hurt Fatimah, huh!" afif shouted immediately threw rough Nabila's hand.

"I am your legal wife! just because of that seductive woman you dared to yell and act rude to me!" shouted Nabila with chest up and down to withstand tightness and tears that had flowed down her face.

Afif exhaled his breath rough.

"Never call her a seductress! He never teased me, it was me who was always tempted by him!" firmly Afif while gripping firmly Nabila's face, making him grimace back in pain.

"We have an agreement, you can't treat me like this!" threaten Nabila, make Afif smile on his side.

"I no longer care about our agreement, despite the life of the stakes!" sergeant Afif increasingly hard gripping Nabila's face.

"We are only married on paper, nothing hinders my feelings towards Fatimah!" sergeant Afif, right on Nabila's face.

"Mr Afif, stop! You've hurt our Madam!" some well-built people were already behind Afif, making him smile again on his side.

"Sir, Madam Fatimah has been transferred to the treatment room" whispered someone who is an assistant of Afif who is none other than Dion.

Dion's words made Afif immediately release the grip on Nabila's face, without a word he immediately left them, regardless of Nabila's state of grimacing in pain with a reddened face the grip of Afif's hand.

"You'll pay for everything Afif!" shouted Nabila with hunting breath and reddened face.

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Afif half ran to Fatimah's room in the care, but Afif did not find Fatimah.

"Where is Fatimahku?" Afif asked in panic and flushed.

"Sorry sir, Madam insisted on being escorted to the ICU to see her father" said a nurse who was on duty in the room.

Without responding to the nurse's words, Afif immediately ran to the ICU room. He saw Fatimah crying.

Instantly, Afif's legs felt weak, his tongue felt faint when watching the body of Haji Maulana who had been stretched stiff.

"Mr Afif, I'm sorry" said the doctor who had just handled the Maulana hajj.

Hearing the doctor's words, making Afif's breath hunt, he was eager to hit the doctor, but seeing Fatimah's state he undoes his intentions, without turning a single glance at the doctor. He continued to step closer to Fatimah who was sobbing.

"Fatimah" called Afif and touched Fatimah's shoulder.

Fatimah stopped her crying and turned to Afif. The moment their neutrals met, making their chests even more claustrophobic with mixed thoughts.

"I'm sorry!" afif said in a loud voice.

Fatimah did not reply, she removed Afif's hand from her shoulder, making Afif take a rough breath.

"Allow me to help with Abi's funeral." Afif said, staring at Maulana's body. Fatimah did not answer, and the clear circle wet her face again.

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Completed the funeral procession, looks in a neat and beautiful minimalist house looks Fatimah, Aisah, Rio and bi Rina with a large suitcase ready to leave the house.

"Fatimah, please don't leave me again!" Afif said while holding down Fatimah's arm that would step towards the car that was ready to deliver them.

"You have no right to forbid our departure!" fatimah answered and smashed Afif's hand.

Afif sighed. "I will never let you go again, Fatimah! I don't want us to be apart anymore! Come on, we're getting married a second time!"

Afif's request made Fatimah's face flushed.

Plaque ....

A slap lodged on Afif's right cheek left everyone shocked. Bi Rina immediately embraced Fatimah.

"You think who you are, Mr. Afif Abizar! You think you can play a trick with your money and power!" snapped Fatimah with a reddened face.

"I've never played a wedding, for me marriage is a sacred thing and I just want to get married and spend my old day with you! I'll divorce Nabila soon!"

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Forgive the author who is slow up, again busy with the world of real😁.

You guys must be the same gregetan Afif? Author also🤭.

If the story like this, pity also Nabila even though he is evil😌.

After how else, sometimes the story is written according to the imagination that is suddenly present when the author is written, so sometimes the story is written and thought differently.

Anyway the author will do everything possible to make this story interesting & 🙏.

Never leave the continuation of this slow novel🤭🙏.