Fitri Raihana's
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The Fandi residence.

Fandi and Ardi also Fatma are on the porch of the house. The angry and worried faces were clearly drawn in the eyes of the three of them.

”Didn't Papa ask you to pick up your sister when you get home?” Fandi continues his anger at Ardi.

Fandi was angry with Ardi since this afternoon, when Ardi returned home without bringing Fitri. And now it's almost nine in the evening, Fitri has not yet returned home.

Not only that, Fajrin number was not active when in contact.

”Sorry, Pa. Ardi did not know which they were talking in the cafe or which restaurant. Fajrin was also inactive when Ardi contacted him.” Ardi recited his alibi this afternoon to Fandi to cover up his lie.

”Pa, Ardi is not entirely wrong. Already had Papa scolded Ardi. Get angry at Hana and Fajrin if they come.” Fatma defended Ardi, her voice was also faint.

This time I won't be afraid of Fajrin. I'll make a calculation with her later. Hana too. I'll scold her! ardi's Mind.

Fajrin has gone too far! How dare he take my son and not return him. Though it's already night. Even though she's my boss but, Hana's my daughter. She should have respected me as Hana's parents Fandi thought.

Hana.

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On the way to Fandi's house.

”Why silence?” ask Fajrin.

”What should I say to you,” said Fitri.

”You don't want to ask about Pure? Don't you want to thank me for defending you? Hum?”

”Not important! Who is he, he doesn't need my attention? And I don't have to thank you. It's your job to discipline your servants. It's none of my business. After all, without you I can still solve my own problems.” Fitri said.

This girl.my wild cat is different.Fajrin thought.

”Pure, at first I didn't know him. He's downstairs by my mother at my residence, working as a butler.” Fajrin deliberately stopped the story. He saw Fitri. He wanted to know how the woman responded at the beginning of the story.

Why would he willingly tell me about his life? fitri's mind.

”I don't care about him! About you too. I don't care. No need to tell me your life.” ketus Fitri said without dismissing it to Fajrin.

”You are my woman, you deserve to know about my life..”

Fitri looked at Fajrin. The man said seriously. No joking looks on his face or in his eyes.

”I'm not your woman. You're just my teacher's father in college, I'm your student. That's just our relationship.” said Fitri. He clarified the status of her and Fajrin's relationship.

The car stopped on the side of the road suddenly. Fitri surprised. He saw Fajrin. The man's face was angry.

”You are my woman, my lover, mine, my fiancee, my future wife. Whether you like it or not. Accept it or not. You are my woman!” Fajrin. His gaze was sharp looking at Fitri.

Fitri. He was afraid that if he insisted on opposing Fajrin's words, Fajrin would again launch a vicious kiss on him.

”It's up to you to assume what I am. Run car! I want to quickly get to home.” said Fitri in a slow tone. Does not provoke the emotions of Fajrin.

”Sweet cat! You are so obedient!” Fajrin stroking Fitri's hair. Fitri felt another moment in the arms of Fajrin.

Fajrin started the car and ran it.

”I never reprimanded him when he treated the woman who came to my house, just as he treated you. His attitude included helping me to drive the woman away, because I didn't like those women. But you are different, when I hear he is rude even to tell you. My aching heart heard it.” He continued his story, even though Fitri did not ask for it.

”That means... You didn't sleep when Pure started attacking me, right?” Fitri took Fajrin seriously.

Fajrin. ”I deliberately pretended to sleep. I want to see how you'll defend yourself. Is it going to whine, cry, complain to me or not? Are you just like other women crybaby? But, you are clearly different. My woman is different,” she explained with a smile.

Fitri was silent for a moment. ”It's not easy to bully me,” he muttered slowly.

But it was still heard by Fajrin's sharp ears. ”You are not easy to be bullied just like people. Enough I can bully you,” said, while smiling widely and winking one eye saw Fitri.

Fitri rolled both her eyes lazily while leaning on the chair.

”But...why don't you fight Zulfa and her brother when they're looking for you?” ask Fajrin.

He was curious. Why did Fitri Raihana not reciprocate Hasan and Zulfa's treatment while bullying her, as she did to other students and sororities who were looking for things with her?

Fajrin was silent for a moment, ”Then, with me.. Why do sometimes dare and sometimes not? And why are you so mad at me? Have I ever made a mistake with you?”

Fitri sighed, ” We are not that close to being able to talk familiarly.”

Fajrin. He will not force Fitri to answer him. He chose to continue his truncated story.

”Purely helped my mother when my mother was in an accident. Everyone just looked at my mom. While Pure, he took the initiative to help my mother. My mother owes Murni both her life and gratitude. And Pure took advantage of the situation by asking for a job in my residence. Finally, my mother sent him to me as the butler and made me make a promise not to fire him.”

”But now that you've fired her, aren't you afraid of being angry with your mother?”

”I don't care anymore. One week she was at my house, I found her information. He came on purpose when my mother was in an accident, and he told someone to spy on me. My mom died a year ago anyway. So, it's fine to break that promise now.” explained Fajrin.

”I see, he loves you.”

”Yes, who can resist my charm? You should be grateful because I, Zahidin Mufajrin love you,” he said with a smile looking at Fitri.

Fitri threw away his face. ”Narsis! I don't love you,” murmured slowly.

However, it was still caught also by Fajrin's sharp ears. ”You will fall in love with me, soon.” said Fajrin confidently.

Hope as you please. I will not love you, Fitri thought.

Fajrin stopped the car in front of Fandi's house. Fitri can see from inside the car if her family's face looks angry.

”Fajrin..

”No need to fear! There I am... come down!” crop Fajrin. He opened the car door and got off.

Fitri also got out of the car. They walked into the yard.

Fandi, Ardi, and Fatma stood up instantly. Their faces became increasingly angry, as Fajrin and Fitri set foot on the porch.

Fatma was wrathful to see Fitri. He raised his hand slapping Fitri's face.

However, the slap did not hit Fitri's face. Fajrin caught Fatma's hand.

Fajrin took off Fatma's hand. ” Don't blame Hana, I'm the one who purposely held Hana back to go home quickly.” He defended Fitri.

Fatma threw away her face.

Bugh! Bugh! Fajrin got two punches on his face from Ardi. ”I told you, don't fuck my sister!”

”I didn't do anything to your sister. I just asked him to talk.” Fajrin defended himself.

One more time Ardi launched his attack on Fajrin. Fajrin fends off Ardi's hand. ”I don't want to fight with the brother of the woman I love,” he said.

Plaque! This time, Fajrin gets a hard slap from Fandi.

”If you love my daughter, you should keep the pride of my son. Also respect me as Hana.”'s parents Fandi pressed down on every word. He was really angry that Fajrin sent his son home in the current hours, whereas they had been worried all day.

”I don't care! After this..you will fire me from my job, I will not beg for a job with you.” continued Fandi said.

Fitri just kept quiet. He is also guilty of this. He felt a little happy that Fajrin was defending him.

”Uncle, don't discuss work issues. This is a personal matter, nothing to do with work. Uncle, Ardi, Auntie, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, because I took Uncle and Aunt's son without permission and sent him home this night. Hana's been asking to go home but, I purposely held her back. I needed her intelligence for my business, so, I brought her home to my house, helped me. When I finished, I brought him home. Again, don't scold Hana. He is not wrong.” said Fajrin.

Uh! I didn't expect him to separate work and personal matters. If it had happened to another boss, it would have been by now, I would have been fired. And there was no need to come to the office, but, from the office that was coming to my house, gave me my last paycheck and a letter of dismissal.

Thank goodness! Papa is safe with his work, Fatma thought.

He told me a lie for the reason of taking me to his house. But, if she's telling me the truth that's stopping her from driving me home because I'm the one who's asleep at her house. I'm gonna get rampaged from my parents Fitri thought.

I know he lied a little. He covers up Hana's reckless negligence sleeping in her house.

Everyone was silent to Fajrin's explanation. Fajrin sees all silenced. He felt bad making this awkwardness.

”Uncle, Auntie, is there any food inside? My stomach is hungry. Hana and I didn't have time for dinner at my house. After finishing menge__”

”Ma__enter the house. We had dinner together.” trim Fatma.

Fajrin smile. Everyone stepped inside the house. They kept stepping into the kitchen. They sit in their seats.

Fandi started taking food, then Fajrin, the new Ardi. After that, Fatma and Fitri. They eat together in silence.