1 ROOF 2 QUEEN
Roni

This morning, after the hospital. Fatin in between by the mother's errand driver.

Mother can not deliver because it has to work. Also, Zoeya, the girl has to go to school because it's in the exam period.

Fatin stepped with his heart toward the room.

As always, there is no one at home.

Never mind, Fatin doesn't care. Usually it is like this too.

Before entering the room, he went to the kitchen first to take a drink and fruit bought by the mbok earlier.

Your mother said Fatin should eat a healthy diet. Before Fatin recovers completely. The mbok will each deliver food and fruits to Fatin.

"Actually, it's a disaster or luck, huh? I got the money to fulfill Aunt's request and also I have an allowance for one bulab ahead. But, I also had an accident until I had to be treated and my body hurt. Ahh already is. The important thing is that I'm grateful God has helped me" Fatin's monologue.

The fruit is ready to eat and the water in the big bottle is filled.

After eating the fruit later-Fatin will take the medicine.

Fatin walked towards his room feeling really like there was no burden.

But, his steps came to a halt in front of Roni's room. Fatin grinned at the strange sound inside there.

Fatin opened his ears wide. Listen to the sound so that he knows what it is.

Matabya arrived perfectly rounded. For a moment, her voice was like a woman... Lowing?

"Astagfirullahaladzim," tweeted Fatin slowly.

Without making a sound. Fatin goes slowly. No matter what Roni is doing - Fatin doesn't care.

In his heart he kept on being special.

Fatin hurriedly locked his room.

"Oh Allah, quickly bring a mate for Fatin. Fatin wants to get out of this house. Long time old Fatin was afraid of Aunt and Bang Roni,"

***

After eating and medication.

Fatin lying on mattress. Oh yeah, he forgot not to open his phone. Must have been Fatih calling him.

Fatih is the most possessive guy when not who. Boyfriends are not husbands, either.

It's true. There were 78 calls from Fatih. The man called Fatin from yesterday.

Fatin rushes to call Fatih back.

It wasn't long for the person Fatin was calling to pick up his phone.

"Hallo, assala-

Not yet done Fatin say hello-Fatih has attacked.

"Fatins! Where the hell have you been? You're making me worry about you!?"

Fatih was really angry and worried.

"Astagfirullah, don't get angry, Bang. Fatin's okay,"

"What what what what? The guy yesterday I asked Bi Neni-you again in hospital. But, I asked-Auntie didn't answer. What exactly are you?"

Fatin explained everything that happened yesterday. No one missed a single incident.

Now, Fatih had calmed down a little.

"Yes, I'll take you home. In a minute, I'm straight home from college, yeah,"

Don'tdon't. Not now. If Fatih now goes home it could be bad. Roni's article is out of his mind below.

"Emmm... Not now, Bang. Afternoon or malem? I just came home to rest too" Fatin's alibi.

"Yes, yeah, just for the night. What do you want to bring?"

"Anything that matters is delicious," Fatin chuckled lightly.

"okay... I'll bring you your favorite food. Then I hang up the phone. Assalamualaikum..."

"Yeah! Thank you, Brother. Waalaikum salam,"

The phone connection was cut off.

Fatin went straight to sleep as he had told Fatih.

***

Either because of the effects of the drug or because all this time he slept never with a cold head. Fatin slept really well, not even the sound of Adhan on his phone was heard.

Fatin was surprised to see that the sky had changed color. The girl hurriedly checked the ham on her phone.

Sure enough, now I want magrib.

Fatin hurried to the bathroom and ablution to perform the dzuhur and ashar prayers left behind.

"Astagfirullah, O Allah, pardon Fatin,"

Nope. Not fast prayer, but his movement at ablution and wearing mukena he accelerated. And, Fatin read a short letter so that when the Ashar prayers go before the maghrib.

Not long after Fatin had finished worshiping and maghrib had been done.

His phone rang and a message came in.

Fatih was already in front of the house.

As fast as lightning Fatin was ready and immediately approached Fatih.

"Assalamualaikum, ukhti." said Fatih when the door opened.

Fatin smiled thinly. "Waalaikumsalam, aki.." he replied with anxiety.

"Because you can't eat ice cream, so I brought you some fruit. Ice cream later when it's healed..."

Fatin's a little pouty. Then took the crack from Fatih's hand.

"Well, no ice cream. But it's okay. Thank you, Brother,"

Fatih nodded and rubbed Fatin's head.

Ever since Fatin lived at his aunt's house. Fatih had not once set foot inside the house.

I don't know, Fatin always wouldn't allow it.

Because there are still activities to do. Fatih just say goodbye to Fatin.

Fatih promises to come back tomorrow and take him on the road. In order for Fatin to heal immediately.

***

Zoeya had just left the classroom and in front there was already Mr. Agus waiting.

Because of yesterday's incident, Zoeya did not want to go home and go to school on her own. He will obey what his father commands.

Afraid that later there must be someone who wretched because of him.

Zoeya's face was not as bright as before. He was sad to think about Fatin's current condition. Although tahy, Fatin is fine - still he feels guilty.

It became his routine. Before returning home-Zoeya must have approached his father at the office.

I don't know what - but this is a habit.

Just to the office lobby a man with a burly body plus a mask and a hat approached Zoeya.

In Zoeya's eyes, the man was like a stranger. But who? It is not clear because of the hats and masks.

"What do you want, Om?" zoeya asked as the man invited her to chat in the cafeteria.

"No. Om his friend Brother Fatin. Om just want to see to you what kind of condition Kak Fatin. Do you want to see it? It was a video call,"

If it is related to Fatin-Zoeya will definitely come immediately.

Without a second thought, Zoeya followed the man to the cafeteria.

Zoeya is not a child. That girl this year will be 10 years old.

Both of them sat in the corner cafeteria. Of course, Mr. Agus did not come, he was waiting for Zoeya du parking.

The man pulled out his phone.

Zoeya was enthusiastic about Fatin's condition.

Suddenly, the girl fell silent with a blank tattoo and a burning sense of disbelief.

Zoeya looked at a picture of her father being alone with a woman. Close-up. Real close.

"I-this is A-Dad?" tanya does not believe.