
"Good sleep, yeah."
"Great dreams ...."
"Couldn't ya, I expect in the above points that it's 'with me'?" akbar wrote in a series of messages sent to Fatiya.
Fatiya smiled reading a series of messages from Akbar that were sent piece by piece, such as the spam chat.
But hurriedly the girl brushed off the feeling that had suddenly appeared, Fatiya shook his head softly. 'No, this must be because I'm disappointed in Daniel. That's why I feel happy when other men give me attention.'
Fatiya then moved. "I can't think about it, I have to focus on the recovery of my mother and the continuation of my relationship with Daniel. Whatever you ask, I will follow because he is all I have" Fatiya murmured.
"Pun if mom asks me to continue my marriage with Daniel, I'm sincere" he continued with a clear circle that suddenly dripped. The story of Santi back ringing in Fatiya's ear, his heart again feels pain.
Just as Fatiya was about to open the door of the mother's room, the cell phone in her hand shook as a sign of entry. Fatiya looked at the screen of her phone, the girl's forehead looking deeply wrinkled.
'Mas Akbar, what's going on this early in the morning he called?' Fatiya then rested himself in his original place.
"Hello, assalamu'alaikum" said greeting Fatiya who greeted the person across the phone, after he shifted the green picture of the phone up.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Fa," replied the familiar voice in Fatiya's ear. The voice across the phone sounded so warm in the heart of Bu Saidah's daughter.
"Are you going to work? I'll pick you up, okay?" tanya and bargain Akbar later.
Fatiya shook her head, as if they were facing each other. "No need, Mas. Fafa today did not go to work because there were other matters," replied Fatiya who did not want to tell the truth.
"Is that the same thing, Daniel?" asked Akbar who sounded a little disappointed.
"Yes," replied Fatiya briefly. The girl became nervous herself from not being used to lying.
There was a sound across there, a rough gust of Akbar's breath. "Yes already, Fa. Wishing you the best" Akbar said ambiguously.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Akbar, ending his call.
"Wa'alaikumsalamsalam," replied Fatiya.
Although the call from Akbar had ended, Fatiya was still staring at the screen of his phone. I don't know what he thinks of Akbar, the young man who always gave him more attention for the last few days.
After a few moments of being alone, the girl moved back and then opened the door of the mother's nursery. Fatiya walked slowly into the room, took her change of clothes and took her to the bathroom. Fatiya took a quick shower fearing that she would wake up and find anyone next to her.
Just as Fatiya finished reading the do'a, the mother called out her name. "Mk."
Fatiya immediately moved and approached her mother who was still wearing a breathing apparatus, which was reassembled after Bu Saidah spent his breakfast earlier this morning. "Yes, Mom. What's up?" ask Fatiya who then sat on the edge of the mother's bed.
"Have you made up your mind, son?" ask the mother back.
For a moment, Fatiya. The girl let out a long sigh and then shook her head. "No, Ma. Fafa just follow what Mom says. Fafa knows, Mom's like this because I think about Fafa's wedding whose invitation has been spread, right?" Fatiya looked at her mother deeply, a feeling of guilt enveloping Fatiya's heart.
"If you have to be embarrassed because of the cancellation of Fafa's marriage, it's okay, Mom, if Fafa continues this wedding plan. Fafa sincerely, the important thing is happy mother." The beautiful girl who was still wearing the face smiled, clasping her hand.
Ma'am Saidah shook her head, her shade netra glazed over. "No, Son. If there is doubt in your heart about something, you should not continue, "prevent the mother.
"Indeed, I think about the invitation that has been spread. All the neighbors will be talking about us, Fa." Bu Saidah's gaze now looked up.
He was tired enough because he had so many scorn and insults from the people in the village. His widowed status and his job only made cakes ordered by people, but Bu Saidah could send his daughter to College, making it difficult neighbors in his village to assume that Bu Saidah had another side, as a rich man teaser.
Not to mention that when they found out that Fatiya was betrothed by Daniel who was the son of a rich man, the neighbors also assumed that Fatiya must have sold her honor first, so young Daniel class would marry a girl from a very simple family like Fatiya.
'Their support is very spicy, Fa. Let the mother hear and feel it, ' inwardly, Ma'am Saidah.
Yes, all that, he kept himself in the heart without telling the princess. Bu Saidah did not want, his daughter was saddened and came to mind so that it would interfere with the concentration of Fatiya in learning.
"Rather than being sad because of the neighbors' talk, it's okay, if Fatiya continues the plan to marry Daniel. Besides, Daniel has admitted that he's a caliph, ma'am," said Fatiya.
Saidah's mother shook her head again. "Not that, Fa. I don't want to hear their scorn and insults anymore, but not then you have to marry Daniel, son!" reject Miss Saidah.
Silence, momentarily greeting the narrow room.
"Mom wants us to go back to your father's hometown, do you mind, Fa?" Saidah looked at the princess expectantly.
"Go back to your father's hometown?" ask Fatiya who repeated the mother's request.
Saidah nodded confidently.
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