Fitri Raihana's
eps 18s
In the city of P, the flower garden of Fatma.
Fatma, Fitri, and Ardi are cleaning the small house they have been living in for two days. They'll go back to his residence.
After cleaning the house, Ardi and Fitri packed up. Pack the things they brought from home. They packed it up to bring it back home.
”All packed, Fitri? Ardi?” Fatma made sure to come back if everything was packed, no one was left behind. He had finished covering the chairs, tables, and others with a long cloth.
”Already, Mama. We can go now.” Ardi said as he walked out of the house carrying a suitcase of clothes.
”Mama, sister and Hana first to the car, yes!” Pamit Fitri on Fatma.
”Iya, darling!” Sahut Fatma's. Fitri came out of the house with the remaining kitchen ingredients.
Ardi stuffed the suitcase of clothes and items that Hana was holding into the car. While Hana, she was squatting looking at the orange rose and smelling its scent with a gentle smile.
Ardi smiled and took a hape out of his pants pocket. He pointed his hape towards Fitri. Without Fitri's knowledge, Ardi photographed himself in such a position.
Rarely do I see Fitri's cute expression like this. My sister is.of what kind of person will be her husband later. I hope her husband will take good care of, look after, and love my sister.
”What are you doing?” Fatma rebukes Ardi who is secretly photographing Hana. Ardi surprised.
”Mama! Mama make Ardi surprised!” Ardi put his hape back in his pants pocket.
”You photographed your sister?”
”Iya, Ardi just took a portrait of Hana. She was so cute in that position. Rarely see my sister like this, so Ardi wants to capture her,” she explained.
”Oh! After your sister awoke from her stupor, she underwent an incredible change! Mama to not believe, is this Hana her son Mama?” Fatma smiled at Fitri.
”If not his son Mama, how could Hana be his sister Ardi? Did Mama adopt it?” Ardi deliberately teased her mom.
”Hum? Adopting? You're the one Mama adopted from the orphanage!” Fatma seduced her son.
”Em... Ma, we better get home now. Mama get in the car.” Ardi. Fatma said she got into the car.
”Hana! Come back! We're home now!” He shouted at Fitri.
Fitri turned to look at her brother and replied, ”Iya, yes, sis! Hana's coming!” Fitri walked quickly to Ardi.
”Come in!” Ardi opened the car door for Fitri. Fitri nodded and got into the car.
Ardi got into the car, started the engine and ran it at light speed leaving the flower garden.
”Hana, tomorrow, you've started college. We stop by the mall for a while to buy a new phone for you.” Tawar Ardi's.
”Oh, yes, you are right, Ardi.” Fatma saw Fitri, ”Your mother was badly damaged when she fell when you fainted. If you go to college, you will be half dead to contact Ardi, Mama, and papa if you do not hold a cell phone. So, your brother said right, let's just stop by to buy you hape.”
”No need, Ma, sis. Hana is still reluctant to have a mobile phone.” Reject Fitri, ”Then if Hana wants to have a phone, then Hana will ask brother Ardi to buy the latest output, the limited, and most expensive.”
Fatma smiled, Fitri was teasing her brother, Ardi.
”You are planning to make your brother bankrupt?” Ardi saw Fitri from the rearview mirror.
Fitri chuckled. ”Mumpung brother has not had a wife, Fit..eh Hana will drain sister's finances, until it runs out!”
”What do you think brother will do?”
”Already! It's already! Can I talk seriously?” ask Fatma. Ardi and Fitri were silent.
”But, Hana...you should have a mobile phone to make it easy for us to contact you as well.” Fatma persuaded Fitri.
”Hum, Mama's right, Hana. Not only that, if anything happens to you, you will easily contact us later. We stopped by to buy a cell phone. Ok?” Ardi also persuaded Fitri. Fitri.
”How? Ok?” Again Ardi asked Fitri's answer.
”Alright! It's up to your sister and mom.” Fitri. A cell phone is good too.
”Ok!” Ardi smiled happily his sister was still obedient.
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At the hotel, in town B.
Fajrin's waiting for Fandi in the hotel lobby. They'll fly back to town P. After five minutes of waiting, he saw Fandi who had just come out of the elevator that stopped on the ground floor.
”What makes you late? When you leave, you are late, right now too, too late! Does Mr Fandi have a habit of being late?” Fajrin cornered Fandi.
”Sorry, Mr. director. I re-examined my luggage, my work, so that no one was left behind.” Fandi is helpless. He could only apologize and come up with a reason why he was late.
”You want to say if you are a observant person?” Fajrin is still trying to corner Fandi, looking for a gap in Fandi's weakness.
”Sorry, no, Mr. Director. Just prevent everything.” Back Fandi replied with a low.
”Hum! Hurry on! Fifteen minutes later the plane leaves. I don't want to be late.”
Doesn't that plane belong to a company? Which flight hours depend on you, alone? Are you deliberately looking for trouble with me? fandi's Mind.
”Good, Sir! Please login!” Fandi opens the car door for Fajrin. Fajrin.
Fandi went inside too. The car started walking, leaving the parking lot of the hotel.
While Fandi, he was reopening the files inside his laptop. He re-examined the data and summaries stored in the draft. He was working on a report for a few days in town B.
My father-in-law is very observant, assertive, responsible, meticulous, intelligent. Is he the one who doesn't want me to be his ex? And tell Fitri Raihana to reject me? What is my lack? I'm the sole heir at Wisma Grub, handsome, cool, rich, and every woman's posture is a dream. What made them not accept me to be Fitri Raihana's husband? fajrin.
Apparently he wasn't really asleep. He just closed his eyes. Her ears hear typing noises as Fandi writes something on the laptop screen. He fell asleep unconsciously.
A few minutes later, they arrived at the airport. Fandi immediately saved his job. The car stopped at the airport parking lot. He saw Fajrin. The man is still sleeping.
”Pak director! We've arrived at the airport.” Fandi woke Fajrin up slowly by touching the director's arm. It seemed like the boss was soundly asleep, there was no movement of his body to wake up.
”Pak Fajrin!” Fandi woke him up.
”Oh... What's up Mr Fandi?” Fajrin woke up a little surprised. He briefly pinched the base of his nose, expelling drowsiness in his eyes.
”We have arrived at the airport, Sir!” Fandi got out of the car and opened the car door for his boss.
Fajrin out of the car. Fandi put a bit of his body in the car, he took his stuff and his superior stuff.
They walked towards their company plane. They immediately got on the plane. The pilot started flying the plane, after all the crew had entered the plane.
In the Fajrin room.
”Pak director, you rest! I see you are still sleepy,” Fandi told Fajrin. They were talking about the results of the meeting and the review of the location of the two in the city of B, but Fajrin looked uninspired.
”Hum. I'll take a nap. You're not going anywhere! Stay in my room,” Fajrin said.
”But, Sir! I don't want to disturb his rest Father, after all, I also want to rest in my room.” Fandi refused Fajrin's word.
Fajrin loosened his tie. Open the coat and lie down on the bed. ”Didn't accept a reason!” He closed his eyes, resting himself.
Is he unconscious? I am the father of the woman he likes, can't he give her any attention, or a good impression in front of me to praise her? Maybe I can accept him as my son-in-law, Fandi thought.
He saw his boss's slack. He settles down on a long sofa, in Fajrin's room. He did not dare to leave Fajrin's room.
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In the mall, P.
”Come, baby! Find a phone you like!” Fatma on Fitri.
”Hana confused to choose it, Mama.” His eyes saw one by one the brands of mobile phones that were plastered in the storefront. ”Sister, sister help Hana to choose it.”
”Kakak want, origin.. there is a reward.” Sahut Ardi's.
”Hum?” Fitri saw Ardi.
Ardi touched his right cheek with his index finger, his eyes looking the other way. He told Fitri to kiss her cheek. Fitri knew what her brother meant.
The cup! Fitri kisses Ardi's cheek. Ardi smiled happily.
”Sister choose the same phone with sister only yes,” bargain.
”So big brother!” Fitri.
Ardi chose the same phone for Fitri. While Fitri was looking at the sim card.
He was interested in the same number as the number he used in his past, only one number different from the number. In the last number the number used to be the number three and now it is the number two.
”You want that number?” Fatma realized the gaze of Fitri's eyes that continued to look at the number assessed by her son.
”Iya, Ma,” without hesitation Fitri answered him.
”Mbak! Please get this card.” Fatma pointed at the card in question.
The guard retrieves the card the customer wants. ”This, Bu.” He gave his card to Fitri.
Fitri gave the card to her brother, Ardi. ”Kakak, this is Hana's card. Brother put up his card,” he said to Ardi.
”Ok!” Ardi inserted a sim card in the phone. Then restart the phone.
”So how much is it all, Ma'am?” Ask Ardi to the seller.
”With the card right Mas?”
”Iya.”
”All four million fifty thousand, Mas.” Said the seller. Ardi took out his atm card. However, his hand was held by Fatma when giving the card to the seller.
”No need, Son! Let Mama pay.” Fatma gave her atm card to the seller.
”Alright!” Ardi according. He let his mother pay.
The seller took Fatma's atm and swiped her. Then, he returned it to Fatma and wrapped the phone and gave it to Ardi.
”Thank you,” he said interspersed with a smile.
”Sama-sama!” Ardi, Fatma, and Fitri.