Fitri Raihana's

Fitri Raihana's
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The Fandi residence.


Alvin's car stopped in front of Fitri's house.


Fitri got off the car. He was still standing at the front door of Alvin's car, whose glass was not covered. ”Thank you, Alvin. It has taken me home.” he said.


”Iya. You welcome. I go first.” pamit Alvin.


”Iya. Be carefull! Don't speed!”


”Iya.”


Fitri turned around and went into his yard. Alvin raises the car window and passes from Fandi's residence.


Inside the house.


The door of Fandi's house was not closed, Fitri stepped freely into the house.


”Hah! How could Papa's boss be so the same Papa!”


Fitri stopped when she heard her mother's voice. He leaned against the wall listening to his mother and his father talk.


What else did Fajrin do? That guy is too arrogant! fitri's mind.


Fandi sighed, ”Don't know Mah. His father was also firm and arrogant. But, unlike his son.” he said.


”He wants to propose to be our daughter-in-law! But why not look in front of us? So that we can flatter him so. It even does something that goes against us, even making us angry and annoyed at it. Is he a man?” Fatma became upset.


”Already, Mah! How else, Papa's job is like that. Handle the job of his boss if his boss there is something else suddenly, which must be taken care of until it is complete.” Fandi gave understanding to Fatma so as not to be upset with Fajrin again.


”But, he was not clear what his purpose was, to the point of giving up his duties to Papa! Fortunately, Hana, our son does not like Fajrin. Better, just match Hana with the lecturer at her campus, Pa. What's his name, dad? Oh, yes, the Zahidin.” proposed Fatma.


Fitri was surprised at where he stood. I want to be betrothed to my lecturer, Zahidin? Oh wow! his mind.


”Let it be a children's affair only, Mah. Papa doesn't want Hana to faint again because of an arranged marriage. Just let Fajrin and Zahidin compete healthily to win our children's hearts. It's up to our children to choose whom, that's what we bless.” replied Fandi.


Fitri shakes. Nah! I don't like them both! I was married to a man I loved. But my life still suffers. What if I marry someone I don't love? Don't want! his mind.


Fitri continued her steps walking into the living room. ”Assalamu 'alaikum!” her greeting.


”Wa 'alaikum greetings! His son Mama and Papa have returned home.” Fatma smiled giving her hand at the same Salami Fitri.


Fitri also shook his papa's hand, and then, he sat down next to Fatma.


”How is college?” ask Fandi.


”Alhamdulillah, Smooth, Pa.”


”Alhamdulillah!”


”You go eat first. Loh, wait!” Fatma realized that Fitri came home alone. ”you went home alone? Where's your brother? Mama gave her a message to take you home.”


”Oh, brother? He didn't drive Hana. Coincidentally Hana at the same meal tract Alvin. So, Alvin and Hana go home. Hana permission is the same brother, before going with Alvin earlier.” said Fitri.


”Oh, so!”


Fitri nodded. ”Mama with Papa discuss what was earlier? Hana had caught the word ”Restu” said Papa.” asked Fitri.


”Oh! That's nothing! That..”


”Papa and Mama are talking about two men who are looking for you. So, Papa put all your life decisions in your hands. Who you choose in your life, Papa and Mama will bless.”. He knew Fatma would hide this from Fitri.


”Oh, it turns out that two men's problem again! Hasn't Hana said many times, that Hana..”.


”Will not think of a guy. For a while, still serious and focused with lectures.” trim Fatma and Fandi.


They both have memorized the Fitri style of speech, if it has been discussed about men and love.


”Well, the..Mom and Dad knew! So, do not discuss it again, as long as Hana is still PE status...LA...JAR!” firmly Fitri.


”Iya, darling, yes! You go take a nap. That fat body of yours. Too skinny!” tejek Fatma's.


Fitri's mouth was wide open, his eyes were round. He pouted for a moment, ”Mama! Hana's body is good! Slim Mah... slim!” Fitri defended himself.


”Slim? Fucking kali! Skinny stay bone.” ledek Fatma again.


Fitri's mouth is wide open again, ” Papa! Look Mama! Mama mocked Hana's body I'd say. In fact, Hana's body is very good.” aduh Fitri on the papa.


”Mah, his son is not ledekin continue, dong!” bela Fandi's.


”Ah, Yes Pa, yes.” Fatma according.


”Already, you rest there.” said Fandi on Fitri.


”Iya, Pa.” Fitri stood up and walked to her room.


”Pa, is Hana still our child? Mama noticed, Hana showed a change every day. His style, his speech, his attitude, his habits, his way of dressing, were almost 100% uncharacteristic. Mama thought, she became someone else.” said Fatma.


”Mama saw what drama? How does he talk that way? Hana is still our son. The Mama born to Hana and Hana grew up in front of us. Where is Hana not our son? That's good Mah, Hana has mature mind.”


”Don't guess things don't make sense, Mama. Mama should also take a break first. Papa will go to the reading room.” Fandi stood up.


”Mama make coffee?” bargain Fatma.


”Iya, take it directly to the reading room.” said Fandi, while walking to the reading room.


”Iya, Pa.”


Fatma went to the kitchen..


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In Fitri's room.


Fitri was still thinking about who the man Alvin meant, that time at the restaurant. The man who voluntarily paid for the food he and his friend.


”Do I ask brother, well?” muttered.


He picked up a cell phone, typed something in front of his phone screen.


”Sister, is sister busy?”


Ting! Notification of message tone reads. Fitri quickly opened and read it.


”Slightly busy! Wh why? Want to help your sister do her job? If so, you will be happy to send your sister's work in your email.”


”Who also wants to help sister's work?” oceh Fitri's.


”Do not want! That's brother's job, brother dong's handling. Brother, I'd like to ask you, the brother paid for our order at the restaurant?”


Fitri replied to her brother's chat. There was no longer an incoming message on his phone.


”No! Wh-wh-what for? You're not my girlfriend!”


”Who knows..kakak secretly paid for sister-in-law😇😇” Fitri reply.


”Ah, maybe your sister-in-law is secretly paying for your order and your friend. You see, the brother had told the sister-in-law, if you stop eating at a restaurant with your friend.” reply Ardi.


”What brother-in-law? She's not sister-in-law! If he's right, Hana will replace the money. Hana doesn't want to owe people the same! Try brother ask him.” reply Fitri.


”So, who's my sister-in-law? That handsome lecturer at the college? Ok, sister ask him first.” reply Ardi.


”Damn this sister! Fajrin, Zahidin, none of those two men got into the man of my dreams. My dream man is like Randi..”.


Fitri's face was suddenly sad to mention Randi's name. The betrayal that Randi committed with his affair was ringing again in his head.


Fitri looked at her flat stomach and stroked it. ”If at that time we did not die, maybe you soon I have given birth to you in this world.” he said sadly.


Ting! Notification of the message is heard again. Fitri saw the screen. Message from Ardi.


”Iya, baby! He's the one who paid for your order.”


”Kakak, please tell her to send her account number. Hana wants to replace the money.” reply Fitri.


”You have money?” reply Ardi.


”So I underestimated Hana? Hannah has savings! Hurry along! Hana will transfer directly to her account. Hana still remembered the amount of food costs we ordered. Everything with his drink 200,000.” Fitri reply.


”Oh, apparently my sister has been diligent in saving! My sister's very mature now, sister likes it. Ok, sister will ask him first. Or just send her number to you, and you yourself chat and ask her for an account number directly. How?” reply Ardi.


”Gak! I don't want that arrogant jerk's number on my phone's contact list!” balas Fitri's.


Ting! Fitri quickly looked at the phone screen as his hape rang. However, he frowned looking at his hape screen. ”New number? Who's yah?” muttered.


Fitri read the message from the new number.


”Why dear? What's my account number for? What do you want to replace me with? Did you make a mistake and compensate me for the money?”


”Hah! He's that arrogant! How could he know my number. The hum! It must have been my sister who gave her my number!” furious Fitri.


He types a message quickly and sends it to Ardi, his brother.


”Sister! Why did you give me my phone number with that jerk?”


The message was sent, however, Ardi had not read it yet. Fitri read back the bastard's message.


”Iya, quickly send us your account number. I'll replace your money. And next time, don't mind my business. Don't get rich in front of me. I don't need your money!” ketus Fitri replied to Fajrin's message.


”I don't need your money either. My money is a lot! There's no harm in pleasing my fiance. Spending a little money on food is fine, want you to go shopping, I will pay for you, my beautiful fiance!” fajrin balas.


”Tacto! What fiancee? Confessing, does he have no shame?” celoteh Fitri's.


”Who do you call a fiancee? I'm not your fiancee! I will keep replacing your money! Don't mind my business anymore!” reply Fitri with annoyance. He instantly blocked Fajrin's number from his wa.


He saw that Ardi had not yet read his message. Fitri was very upset.


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