The Pursuit of Fatimah Love

Weddings

Chapter 53

The marriage of Fatimah and Mark in the title is very simple, given the circumstances that are still not conducive. Their marriage was attended only by Alex, Grace and some of their colleagues.

Fatimah gasped, as Mark mentioned one name with a single breath during the chanting of ijab qobul. No tears flowing down his cheeks. He recalled the moment of his marriage to Afif, his heart was as if it was being sliced open, remembering the people present at his marriage to Afif.

The legitimate word that sounded simultaneously from all the people present at this time, made Fatimah's tears flow more and more. Throughout the do'a she kept crying, until it was time for her to kiss the back of Mark's hand.

Mark's heart ached so much to see Fatimah's tears, lovingly, he immediately wiped Fatimah's tears, kissed her forehead and carried her into his arms. Isakan Fatimah was heartbreaking on their happy day.

Grace congratulates and hugs Fatimah warmly, making them cry at the same time. Between the joy and sadness they feel.

After the show is over, Mark asks Alex and Grace for permission to take Fatimah to his place of residence. At first he wanted to bring Fatimah to live in his mansion. However, while waiting for all conducive circumstances, Mark was forced to bring Fatimah to live temporarily in one of his apartments that are not known by many parties.

Alex and Grace reluctantly release Fatimah. However, they are convinced that Mark is right and able to protect Fatimah.

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Shortly afterwards, Fatimah and Mark arrive at a not-so-big apartment. Mark deliberately brought Fatimah to the apartment to avoid something that could threaten the safety of Fatimah.

"Sorry, if I have to take you to live in a simple place like this" Mark said, as they entered the apartment staring fixedly at Fatimah.

Fatimah circulated her gaze to every corner of the room. He clucked in awe, looking at a very neat and clean room. The room is small, but looks elegant.

"I'm used to living in simplicity. For me this place is very comfortable and worthy to live in," replied Fatimah as she opened the suitcase she was carrying. A smile flashed on Mark's thin lips.

"Where can I put my clothes?" Fatimah looked at Mark.

"In our room." Mark said, stepping closer to Fatimah.

Instantly Fatimah felt her heart beating fast. Several times he swallowed his saliva to moisten his throat which suddenly felt dry.

Mark who knew that smiled ignorantly. He tried to tease Fatimah. Slowly, he held onto both of Fatimah's shoulders, just as their bodies were barely any distance away.

His right hand began to gently caress Fatimah's face, and he brought his face closer to Fatimah's, making Fatimah's heart even more ungodly. In fact, his heartbeat until it sounded in Mark's ears, making Mark more eager to tease Fatimah.

Almost their lips touched. However, Fatimah immediately turned her face away and accidentally pushed Mark's chest away.

"I'm sorry" said Fatimah in a soft voice, bowing her face.

Mark was not angry, he smiled. Although, there was a bit of disappointment in the recesses of his heart, because he knew very well who Fatimah really wanted.

"I won't force you if you're not ready" Mark said in a soft voice.

Fatimah tried to look at Mark's blue eyes while saying with teary eyes.

 "I ...."

Fatimah did not continue her words, as Mark immediately placed his index finger on Fatimah's lips.

"I'm okay, don't think too much! I'm fine" Mark said with a warm look.

"Come, I'll take you to the room" Mark said, closing Fatimah's suitcase and carrying it into a room that was not too big.

Fatimah followed Mark into the room, she looked at the back of the man who was now her legal husband. When he arrived in the room, he observed the entire contents of the room that was not too big, but very clean with the arrangement of items that were very neat and aesthetic.

"No, I only come here once a week to clean it up" Mark said casually.

Fatimah was silent, as she continued to stare at Mark's back who was behind her. He couldn't believe, if a very busy Mark, could take his time to clean the apartment. When Mark turned his back, Fatimah opened her suitcase.

"The right side, you can use to put your clothes. Later I will prepare facilities that are better than this all," said Mark, who wants to help Fatimah tidy up her clothes.

"Hi, there's no need for Mark, I can do it myself!" prevent Fatimah, while holding Mark's hand.

Mark stared at the back of his hand that was being held by Fatimah, making Fatimah's face blush. Fatimah was about to raise her hand, but Mark immediately held her back, making their net now stare at each other.

"You don't have to change everything, this is more than enough" said Fatimah nervously, trying to melt the atmosphere.

Mark did not reply, a smile on his lips. Gently, he stroked Fatimah's face again, making Fatimah's breath again choked, her heart racing again.

"I'm sorry, Mark! I'm not ready." Fatimah said, closing her eyes and distancing her face, as Mark was about to put their lips together.

Mark flinched and snapped. He immediately lowered his hand from Fatimah's face and immediately distanced his body.

"I-I'm sorry, Fatimah!" mark said while rubbing his face rough, making Fatimah immediately open her eyes.

"Bandah! Everything is available inside" said Mark, who was about to step his foot out of the room.

"Mark," called Fatimah, making Mark stop his steps.

While breathing in, Fatimah stepped closer to Mark.

"Take your right and I will do my duty" Fatimah said as she grabbed Mark's back, leaving Mark jolted and speechless.

"I won't force you on anything else you do it all just an obligation." Mark said while looking at Fatimah. Deep down, she was eager to ask for her rights as a husband. However, he was not a selfish man who only put forward a right of lust.

"Mas Afif has never touched me" said Fatimah in a raucous voice, bowing her face.

Fatimah's statement surprised Mark. He did not expect that Afif would be able to resist his lust for Fatimah, making him grudge himself who wanted to touch Fatimah, even though it was his lawful right.

"We don't talk about this anymore, take a shower! I'll prepare a special dinner for us." Mark said with a smile and let go of Fatimah's hand.

"Let me do the cooking, and then I take a bath" Fatimah said, for cooking her duty as a wife.

"Do you doubt me? I'll prove it, if a Mark William Hendri is one of the greatest chefs in the world" Mark said in a snobbed manner, making Fatimah laugh, of course, it made Mark more fascinated. But Mark immediately dismissed all his feelings.

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Whose name did Mark say when Ijab qobul?

Will Mark and Fatimah be happy without the shadow of Afif?

Can Fatimah accept Mark wholeheartedly and forget about Afif?

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