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Fatiya opened the door from the weathered wood slowly, she bent her head to look inside.


"Mother! Mother why?" The girl rushed straight into the mother's room when she saw her mother's body curled up on the prayer mat.


"Mom, what's the matter, Mom?" tanya Fatiya while groping her mother's forehead.


The mother's body was not hot, but it was sweating a lot and the tired face looked very pale. Ms. Saidah also appeared to have difficulty breathing.


Bu Saidah only stared weakly at the princess, the woman opened her mouth slightly as if she was about to say something, but Fatiya prevented.


"Mom don't talk first, I calm down, yeah. I have to hang on, Fafa will take me to the hospital now" said Fatiya, who ran outside to pick up the phone in his room.


After getting her phone that was on the bed because last night Akbar sent her a lot of messages, Fatiya then snatched the hijab, bag and also jacket to cover her body that only wore a short-sleeved shirt.


The beautiful girl then immediately stepped back to her room, ordering a taxi online. "Hopefully get the taxi immediately" muttered Fatiya while pressing the order button to order a taxi.


Arriving at the mother's room again, the girl who had been wearing the hijab then released her mother's face and laid her body perfectly, still on the same prayer mat.


While waiting for the taxi to come after the notification that the taxi order will soon arrive, Fatiya prepared a change of clothes for the mother as well as for herself. Fatiya must be on guard, who knows the mother must undergo treatment because this is not the first time the weak heart of Bu Saidah relapsed.


The girl also made sure the condition of the house was safe to leave. Fatiya checks the kitchen, checks the dining table and stores food that is still in the refrigerator. Everything Fatiya did was very fast.


Fatiya also rechecked the contents of his bag, making sure his wallet and ATM card were inside the small backpack he always carried with him everywhere.


"God willing, the salary of the last two months is still intact and the bonus from the sale of the car yesterday has also entered," muttered Fatiya while saving everything back into the bag.


The roar of the car engine, leading Fatiya to step out and open the door. Fatiya immediately approached the taxi to ask for help from the driver.


The beautiful girl then tapped on the right window. "Sorry, Sir. Please help me lift up my mother yes, sir," asked Fatiya politely, to the male online taxi driver who was about forty years old.


"Well, Ma'am," replied the taxi driver who immediately got out of the car.


Before following Fatiya steps into the house, the driver opens the back door first to facilitate passengers who are sick, get into the car.


"Let me pick up my own mother, Ma'am," the taxi driver refused, as Fatiya was about to help lift the body of the frail mother.


Fatiya nodded, she then grabbed a medium sized clothing bag and stepped out following the taxi driver who was carrying the weak body of Bu Saidah.


The only daughter of Bu Saidah's puppet did not forget to turn off the main lights of the room that passed and then locked the door of his house properly, before entering the taxi and sitting in the back seat accompanied the mother.


"To the hospital as per the application, huh, Ma'am?" ask the taxi driver and look back.


Not yet Fatiya replied, Miss Saidah who sat while leaning her head on the seat back, shook her head weakly. "Puskesmas only," he asked very softly.


In order to comply with the will of the mother, Fatiya also changed his purpose. "To the puskesmas only, sir. Can, right?" pinta and ask Fatiya.


"Well, Ma'am," replied the driver who then immediately drove his taxi car splitting the paved road in the cold of the night.


In the morning, in one of the rooms in the puskesmas where Bu Saidah was treated.


'Alhamdulillah, after the mother's body was cleaned and changed clothes, the mother ate quite greedily earlier. May the condition of the mother quickly recover, ' Inner Fatiya while staring at the mother who was closed in the patient bed.


After making sure the mother slept soundly, Fatiya then walked out and sat on the porch of her mother's nursery room.


'You must be thinking about my relationship with Daniel. What am I supposed to do? I'm sure you're thinking about the neighbors' conversation that until my wedding is off. They're really tough.' Fatiya let out a long breath.


"That's it .. that's going to happen, let it happen. I leave everything, only to You Yes Robb," muttered Fatiya resignedly, while opening the phone screen.


"Well, I'd like to ask Mr. Teddy's permission if I can't get to work today." Fatiya then dialed his superior number in the showroom.


After her phone call was picked up by Mr. Teddy, Fatiya appeared to speak seriously with Angga's confidant in the showroom.


"Thank you very much for the attention of the Father, Fafa will immediately leave again if Fafa's mother is healthy," concluded Fatiya with a sigh of relief, after getting permission from his supervisor.


After closing the call, Fatiya did not immediately exit the messaging application with the logo of the green phone image. The beautiful girl even reopened her chat last night with Akbar.


After Daniel went home, Fatiya who had just entered the room and was intending to go to sleep immediately, was startled by the sound of notifications of incoming messages to his phone.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Fa."


"Have you slept, not yet?"


"I just got in the room, huh."


"Thank you, for the special dinner."


"Honestly, I'm hooked." With a smiling emoticon.


"Next time, I can play at your house again, right?"


"Yes, I've."


"Good sleep, yeah."


"Great dreams ...."


"Couldn't ya, I expect in the above points that it's 'with me'?"


Fatiya smiled reading a series of messages from Akbar that were sent piece by piece, such as the spam chat.


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