Fitri Raihana's
eps 26's
In the park, at Fandi's resting place.
”Loh, you know, this kid messed up our day together, Pa?” fatma's Complaints to Fandi.
Fandi smiled as she stroked Fitri's hair, her son. Fitri came to them suddenly. He sat not beside his father and mother, but in the middle, separating Fatma and Fandi.
”Pa, move here. Mama does not want to hug this skinny arm, good to hug the arm Papa.” said Fatma again. He shifted Fitri and pulled Fandi's hand to sit in the middle.
Fitri reluctantly shifts, he also holds Fandi in place. ”Mama, Mama can't budge the same little boy? This is Hana's Papa, Hana's too. Besides, who's skinny Ma? Hana fat.” said.
”No! Your papa, her husband Mama. Mama's. If you want to hug a man, get married there. Don't hug my husband!” fatma does not want to lose.
”Hana don't want to get married! Hana wants to hug Papa alone.” said Fitri, he increasingly embraced the arms of his father.
Fandi shook his head, his wife and son always showed his spoiled taste to him. And always fighting for love.
”Where's your sister? Why not be with your sister?” ask Fandi to Fitri.
”No guests Pa. Hana is lazy to be there, so Hana is here, deliberately to mess up Papa and Mama.” intimacy said Fitri. He purposely spoke like that to heat up his mother's heart.
”Hum? Who's your sister's guest? What girl is a guy?” ask Fandi and Fatma, curious.
”Cowok! The guy is bummering, look at Hana continues.” complains Fitri.
Fandi and Fatma looked at each other. Is this daughter normal? Why is it so hard to get close to other men? Before he fainted, he wasn't so anti-men. But now, it's like keeping yourself away from a man.
”Kan only in shrewd doang, kok, in say nyebelin?” ask Fatma.
”Nyebelin, Mah! Hana doesn't like to see other men. Moreover, it has a specific purpose and purpose.”
”Indeed Hana knows where that guy had other intentions with Hana?” ask Fandi.
”From the way he saw Hana, Pa.” Fitri replied.
”What does his perspective say?” ask Fandi again.
”Dia..he seems to like Hana, Pa. But, Hana feels uncomfortable with him.” replied Fitri.
”Hana, you're not a lesbian, are you?” ask Fatma.
”Astaghfirullah!” Fitri was shocked and privileged. How could her mom think she had an abnormality ****. ”Mama, what does Hana like the same sex for? Hana is still normal, Mah.” he said.
Fatma breathed a sigh of relief, ”Thank God, Mama thought you were not normal. You do not want to be close to men and just said you do not want to get married also feel uncomfortable with other men.”
”Then Hana does not want to get married, Mah! But..not necessarily the next years Hana insisted not want to get married! Now this..only will think about Hana's lecture, it does not mean Hana does not like men.” explained Fitri.
”Hana likes who?” asked Ardi, he just joined his family. He sat in front of his family.
”Ardi, which friend are you?” ask Fatma.
Ardi saw Fitri for a while, ”He's gone Mah.” he replied.
”Pa, Ma, it's almost dark. We go home now.” take Ardi.
”Iya, let's go home.” sahur Fandi. It has stood.
Ardi, Fitri, and Fatma also stood up. They came home on foot.
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The Fajrin residence.
Fajrin just came out of the bathroom. Two look fresh. The bathrobe is still on her body.
Tok tok! ”Master, someone came looking for Mr.” the voice of the aunt behind the door of the room.
”Hum! Take him to the living room, I will be there soon.” replied Fajrin.
”Good, Master!”
Fajrin approached his wardrobe. He chose a shirt to wear. After changing, he went to the living room.
He again...why did he come here? fajrin.
He could guess the guest who was coming at this time.
”Zulfa? What's the need to see me?” ask him to Zulfa. Face flat. It seems that he does not like the presence of Zulfa.
Zulfa smiled looking at Zahidin who was walking towards him. Zahidin sat on a single sofa.
Zulfa breathed in the fresh and fragrant scent of Zahidin's body that passed through it. He swallowed his salivary rough. He was eager to embrace Zahidin's athletic body.
”Zahidine..”.
”Where is your manners? I'm your teacher, call me politely.” Prune Fajrin. Only two people deserved to call him by the name of Zahidin without frills before his name. Namely, his late mother and Fitri Raihana.
Zulfa was upset, ”Pak Docent, I've been hard-earned to find your home address to meet you..”.
”What do you need to find me? Is there no substitute? If there is something you do not understand, you can ask your new lecturer?” cut Fajrin again.
”I don't like being taught by him! I want you to teach me.”
”No time.” says Fajrin.
”Pak lecturer, you do not be fierce so dong same me. You forget yes, I am your future fiancee. Your grandfather and my grandfather tied the promise to match us.” said Zulfa sadly.
”If you have no other business, you go. I want to rest.” Fajrin stood up from his seat. ”And remember, it was just a stupid deal that our grandfather made. You look for another man, I already have someone I love.” he said clearly and firmly. He stepped out of the living room.
Zulfa's getting so bad. He did not accept Fajrin's decision. Fajrin is the best man in his heart. The fajrin is his.
Fajrin stopped his steps. ”If he doesn't deserve me, let alone you! From where do you feel you deserve me?” his gaze was sharp at Zulfa.
”I deserve you, my family is a distinguished family in this city. Our status is the same, where do I not deserve you?” Zulfa asked Fajrin again.
”You are not worthy and not worthy of me. Don't dream for me to love you. And one more thing.. don't you look for things on Fitri Raihana, or I will not hesitate to you.” threatened Fajrin. He just walked away from there, leaving an angry and upset Zulfa in the living room.
”No! You are only mine! If I can't get you, no one else will I leave with you! Moreover, only a Fitri Raihana that, I will not let!” muttered. He left the Fajrin house.
In kitchen.
”Bi, she's home?” fajrin asked his aunt, the art in her house.
”Iya, Sir. Sir looks neat, do you want to come out?” the aunt asked back.
”Iya, Bi. I'm going out. No need to cook for me, just cook for all of you.” said Fajrin.
”Oh, yes, alright Mr.” replied aunt.
Fajrin left the kitchen. He's out of his house. He got in the car and went somewhere.
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The house of Zulfa.
Zulfa looked sad. His face was pouting, he seemed to have no appetite for food. The food in front of him was only in his stirring.
”Why else with this Mama's son? His face pouted continuously from earlier?” ask Mila, Zulfa's mother.
”Why are you, baby?” ask Darman, Zulfa's father.
Zulfa clucked, ”Pa, Ma, when was Zulfa and Zahidin's engagement? Zulfa wants to quickly get engaged to Zahidin, Mah, Pa.” he said, his face still looks annoyed.
”Why? You are impatient, want to tell the world Zahidin is your future husband? Hum?” hasan asked, he deliberately teased his sister.
”Mama, Papa, Zulfa are afraid Zahidin will change his mind later. And in my college, in my class especially, there was a woman who loved Zahidin. Zulfa was afraid Zahidin would like the woman.” Zulfa said.
”Who? I'll teach him a lesson!” sahut Hasan's.
”Big brother would not hurt that woman either. Hmm brother has defended the woman several times than me, your own sister.” said Zulfa.
Hasan seemed to think. Who was the woman that his sister meant?
”Take it easy! Zahidin will remember his grandfather's alm agreement with your grandfather. Even if he denies it, there's his papa! He would not dwell if it had been ordered by his father. So you don't have to worry about that. You just eat your food, it is not good if your stomach is not filled.” said Darman.
”Iya, Pa.” says Zulfa. He also ate his food.
Hasan, Darman is done eating, Zulfa and Mila stay.
Darman goes to his reading room and Hasan goes to Zulfa's room. He sat on his sister's bed, waiting for Zulfa there.
”Ma, Zulfa to room first.” say goodbye Zulfa. He finished eating.
”Iya, tomorrow go to campus. Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore, does it?” ask Mila.
”Iya, Ma.” Zulfa replied. He walked away after answering his mother. He went to his room.
In Zulfa's room.
”Kakak? Why is my sister in Zulfa's room?” zulfa asked Hasan, who was sitting on his bed. He sat facing Hasan.
”Waiting for you!” answer Hasan.
”Waiting me? Why?” ask Zulfa, curious. However, he realized something, ”Oh... brother is curious about the woman I meant earlier?”
”Hum! Is he really Fitri Raihana?” ask Hasan.
Zulfa nodded.
”Know where are you if Hana likes Zahidin?” Hasan was curious.
”That's! Hana people often seek the same attention Zahidin, when Zahidin was still teaching on campus.” said Zulfa.
Hasan remained silent. It is fitting that Hana behaves differently if she meets Zahidin while on campus.
”Kak, not like Hana, does she?” ask Zulfa.
Hasan nodded.
”Kak, Zulfa doesn't like Hana. But, if you want to make Hana my sister-in-law, no problem. Importantly, he had no chance of getting Zahidin. I will support my sister with Hana.” Zulfa said.
”Ok! But, you don't look for Hana's same problem on campus. You find a way to get Zahidin to like you.”
”Ok, Brother!”
”Then, we agree!” sahut Hasan's.
After talking and making a deal with Zulfa, Hasan came out of Zulfa's room.
”Zahidin, you're mine!” mumbling Zulfa.
In Hasan's room.
”Fitri Raihana, you are mine!” hasan murmuring.
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