
'Well, this is what Susan's mom ordered." The beautiful manager pointed to a model.
Fatiya was fixated on staring towards the model. The girl then looked up, staring at Akbar, who was also staring at her.
"Do you have any doubts, Fa? If you doubt, we can go home now," asked Akbar with a lowered face, looking at Fatiya.
Fatiya. The girl smiled and then shook her head quickly. "Fafa likes it" he said, pointing to the model, making Akbar smile with relief.
The manager smiled too. "Well, we'll be ready soon."
Akbar then took Fatiya out of the room, to join Diandra who was picking clothes.
"Fa, this model is good, isn't it?" ask Angga's wife while showing a beautiful pastel dress.
Fatiya nodded. "Good, Ma'am. Simple but elegant and calm in color," replied the girl sitting in the wheelchair.
Diandra glanced at Akbar and the young man nodded, as his hand beckoned by pointing at some of the other items.
"If this one, what do you think, Fa?" Diandra always asked Fatiya for an opinion, before putting the items to be purchased into the grocery bag.
Fatiya who knew nothing and judged according to her passion, only answered without suspicion.
After getting a few pieces of dresses, bags and sandals which are of course branded items, Diandra immediately gave her shopping bag to one of the boutique employees.
"Wear this, Ma'am. The code is 020223," Akbar said while offering his black card.
Seeing what Akbar was doing, Fatiya frowned. 'Mas Akbar is very good, yes. Mbak Didi's shopping is that much, paid for all, ' Fatiya murmured in his heart.
"Bang Akbar, Fa, we went there first, yes" said Diandra while pointing towards a storefront. "Kak Angga wants to buy a watch, there is a new product he said," continued the beautiful woman while walking in the steps of her husband.
Akbar nodded, as did Fatiya. The two then looked at each other.
"Let's go there, yeah. I also want to buy a couple watch for both of us" Akbar said.
"No need, Mas," subtly refused Fatiya. The beautiful girl of course felt sad because there was no bond between the two of them.
After getting the groceries and the gift card back, Akbar put some of the paper bag on Fatiya's lap.
"This is for you, don't be rejected, yes" Akbar said.
Fatiya. The girl just realized, why was it every time Diandra chose an item, always asking her for consideration.
"Mas, this is excessive" said Fatiya gloatingly, but he could not refuse because the goods had already been purchased.
Akbar just smiled.
"We follow Brother Didi, yes," asked Akbar.
"We just wait here, Mas," rejected Fatiya who did not want if Akbar bought him a watch because what had been given by the handsome young man, was already very excessive.
"Alright," Akbar replied, relented. "Here, let me bring it." The young man took back some paper bags from Fatiya's lap.
"It's okay, Mom. Later Mas Akbar even hassles again," prevent Fatiya, but Akbar still take it.
Not long after, Diandra and Angga came back to them both.
"Bro, I think you'll be there" said Angga.
"Fafa doesn't want to, Brother," Akbar replied
"There's still nothing to buy again, Bang?" ask Diandra to make sure.
"That's enough, brother. Let's go back now, yuk!" bring Akbar.
They then soon passed, leaving Boutique Putri Alamsyah branch of Bandung city.
Fatiya, who kept looking at the glass window, frowned when he realized that the road they were traveling was different from the road they had been on when they left.
"Mas, isn't it that going back to the hospital should take that direction, huh?" tanya Fatiya who turned her head towards Akbar.
"True, Fa," Akbar replied.
"Certainly, where are we going, Mas?" Fatiya asked back while frowning.
"To the head," replied Akbar, who was greeted with laughter by two people sitting on the front bench. The quiet condition of the car cabin without the sound of music, makes Diandra and her husband can clearly hear the sound of passengers in the back seat.
"Are you really brave, bro?" ask Angga without looking back.
"Yes, dare, brother. Gini afternoon, cook scared," Akbar replied with a smile.
While Fatiya turned his head back to the side, to hide his red blushing cheeks.
Before long, the car driven by Angga entered the gate of a magnificent house.
Fatiya opened her mouth to ask, but she paused when she saw her mother and Malik welcome in the courtyard of the house.
"Mom, whose house is this? What's Bang Malik's house?" fatiya asked as her mother helped her get out of the car.
"No, Son. This is the home of his parents Neng Tasya," the mother replied.
"Let Akbar push, ma'am," asked Papa Alvian's eldest son, when Fatiya was sitting on his wheelchair.
Akbar then brings Fatiya into Saskia's mama's house, followed by Diandra and her husband.
"Fafa, welcome," greeted Tasya with a warm smile. Malik's beautiful wife then embraced Fatiya with a happy feeling.
"I'm glad you're safe, Fa," said the beautiful woman, after breaking into a hug.
Yes, since Fatiya was found this afternoon, Tasya has not met the daughter of Bu Saidah.
"Yes, Brother. Thank God," replied Fatiya.
"Come on, sit down, please" Tasya asked kindly, after Malik's wife greeted Angga and Diandra.
"Sorry, yeah. The house is a mess because it has been a long time not lived, since mom and dad Tasya forced to move into our house," the beautiful woman explained with a smile.
Yes, a large, magnificent and luxurious house like a palace built by Daddy Rehan for his second son in the city of Bandung, makes Tasya feel lonely if left behind by Malik.
That is why, Tasya asked the father and the mother, to live together in his residence.
"Well, Fafa, Mom. For a while, Mom and Fafa stayed here, yes," Tasya said.
Saidah, who had been told that Malik had picked her up at the hospital, nodded in agreement.
While Fatiya frowned, keeping many questions in his heart.
"Sorry, Mom. We stayed first, yeah. God willing tonight, we'll be here again. Mother and Fafa please rest first" said Tasya.
"I take Fafa to his room first, you wait for me outside" Akbar said.
Bu Saidah then drove Tasya and her husband, along with Diandra and her husband to the front page.
"It's okay, right, we stay first. You and I just rest here," said Akbar as he pushed his Fatiya wheelchair towards the room Tasya had prepared for Bu Saidah's daughter.
"Where are Mas Akbar and the others going? Then why should Fafa and mom stay here and not go back to our house? Mas Akbar must know something, right?" fatiya scowled with many questions, as soon as the two of them arrived inside the room.
Akbar smiled. "Don't forget, later tonight Istikharah prayers and ask for guidance with Allah. I wait for your answer, tomorrow," Akbar said without answering any of Fatiya's questions, leaving the girl even more confused.
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