Aqidah Love
Fairy Godmother Wound Healer

"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.

The handsome young man rubbed the top of Fatiya's head gently and looked at the beautiful girl sitting in a wheelchair, with a deep gaze. "I love you, Fa" said Akbar.

For a moment, their two neutrals intertwined within each other.

"I stayed first, yes," said Akbar then who immediately passed out of Fatiya's room.

The beautiful girl smiled, her hot cheeks were getting the sweet attention of the young man who had always been there for her the last few times.

'Bismillah, I must be sure of my heart. InshaAllah this is the best, ' Inner Fatiya while staring at some paper bag from the boutique, giving Akbar for himself.

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While at the magnificent residence of Malik and Tasya, all the great families of Antonio and Alamsyah have been present, including those from Singapore have also arrived there.

The excitement is clearly visible. The palace-tub house which is usually quiet and quiet, is now very crowded beyond the crowd in the night market of the village of cililitan.

Children running to and fro joking around, the teenagers were heard playing musical instruments in the mini studio whose door was deliberately opened so that the sound reached the middle room, where the adults are gathering to discuss the event for tomorrow morning.

"Sister, just play it in the backyard, brother! Come on, get the others over there!" Fira and Laila Hana, lead the children to the backyard to be more free to play, supervised by their respective caregivers.

"But Iqbal, close the door! Noisy knows!" lili shouted at Om Ilham's eldest son.

The teenager who was yelled at, just smiled smirkily without wanting to close the door of the mini studio.

Akbar who had just come with Malik and his wife, as well as Diandra and Angga, immediately joined his family in the living room.

The daughter of the showroom owner couple, where Akbar and Fatiya were meeting was also there. They came with Salma and the other Akbar brothers, who came later, including budhe and his pakdhenya.

"Bun, El's gonna come out for a second, okay?" permission of the eldest son of Angga and Diandra.

"Where are you going, brother?" ask the mother.

"Enlightenment, Bun. Around the same complex Vinsa," reply El.

"On the front page, brother. You don't know the area here yet, it will be stray again," forbid Diandra.

"Easy, Bund. El had already memorized the way, the way," the boy who sat on the bench of the Elementary School.

"Let's go, brother. Most also controlled by Mamang," said Malik.

"Yes, but do not go far, yes," Diandra's message to the son who has begun to grow up.

"Dragon his sister, don't speed!" The woman who was pregnant with the third child reminded me.

"Ready, Mother," replied El who immediately ran while holding the hand of Vinsa.

They continue to chat while letting go of longing with Opa Sultan and Oma Sekar, as well as the family of Father Yusuf and Bunda Fatima, who came with their grandchildren and daughter-in-law.

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In the evening, Akbar, who had just returned from meeting Fatiya and did not join the conversation with his brother, in the young man's room could not close his eyes.

From now on, the young man seemed agitated on a soft bed. Although Akbar had tried to close his eyes, but until after midnight, he was still awake.

'Did Fafa really accept me as I thought, huh?' batin Akbar asked.

In a moment of anxiety and unable to sleep like this, it would be like Akbar to send a message to Fatiya, but the girl now does not have a new number, after the old number he threw away.

'Why did I not think to buy Fafa a cell phone and a new number, yes, ' Akbar regretted to himself.

"Tomorrow, deh. As soon as he gave an answer, I would ask him to buy a cell phone, Akbar's monologue while trying to close his eyes.

While at the residence of Tasya's parents, Fatiya who had just awoken after successfully sleeping for a while after Akbar from there, rushed to take ablution water.

The girl walked a little limped because the wound on her leg was not so dry yet.

Fatiya immediately put on the mukena that the host had provided, he then faced the qibla to pray sunnah tahajjud, hajat and istikharah.

Khusyuk Fatiya raised both hands to the sky, after a series of sunnah prayers he carried out. The girl prayed, begging her Lord to be given firmness in making life choices that could lead to the goodness and happiness of the afterlife.

After praying, reciting the message and praying, Bu Saidah's daughter tried to close her eyes again because the dawn time was still quite long.

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Fatiya and her mother seemed to have prepared because Akbar would soon come to pick her up. The girl was wearing a dress that Mama Susan ordered yesterday at the boutique.

"You're so pretty, son. Like a princess in a fairy tale," praised the mother, as soon as she saw her daughter who had grown-up this time wanted to dress up.

Yes, Fatiya followed the advice of Tasya last night who told the beautiful girl to wear the makeup that his wife Malik had prepared.

"It doesn't hurt, Fa, make the way?" asked Akbar who had just come, when he saw Fatiya standing up and there was no wheelchair near the beautiful girl.

Akbar stared at Fatiya.

"If you wear socks like this, it doesn't hurt too much, Mas" replied Fatiya.

"Mas," called Fatiya back when Akbar did not respond to her answer.

"Eh, yes." Akbar regained his senses from the daydream and then smiled sweetly at Fatiya. "You're like a fairy godmother, Fa. The fairy wound healing mother," murmured Akbar who could still be heard by the beautiful girl.

Fatiya frowned, but Akbar ignored her.

"Come, go now!" bring Akbar.

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