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The test will surely come in someone's life. As long as the breath is still in your chest, be assured that the test will come in all its forms.
"Don't give up when your prayers are unanswered, if you are able to be patient, God is able to give more than you ask".
Faika and her family decided to choose to move her family card to Jakarta according to Fahira's wishes. For the sake of considering the health and mental of Fahira so that Mother Suharti with Faika fulfill the request of Fahira.
Their first night in Jakarta was passed with cheer from them while eating dinner. They enjoyed the dinner with laughter.
Faika's cuisine turned out to have a positive influence on his sister Fahira who was able to laugh even though it was not like before. But Faika was very happy to see her sister was able to smile and speak normally.
"God Thank You, Thank You, You have given a little glimmer of happiness to my brother's face".
"Alhamdulillah baikmi my son kodong, may be happy and there will be no more great test You give for my son".
"The significance of the cuisine is that Faika's sister, if this continues to be fat, is just as high" said Fatimah who was chewing her food.
"Eating first son, it's his mouth full of food" said Suharti's mother who smiled at the funny behavior of her youngest daughter.
"Iye Bu, Makanmi first deck, finish the food in his mouth just talk" said Fahira who returned to feed the food into his mouth.
Faika and his family if when eating will not use cutlery such as spoons or forks, if only they are at the dinner table, if only they are at the table, unless their guests use a spoon, they will adjust to their guests.
They assume eating by hand is more enjoyable when compared to using a spoon or fork.
"So if you go to work eatki first or bring food supplies to kantorta'?" asked Mother Suharti who was still continuing her meal.
"I make a new food I bring to the office, so as not to be late to the office, because Jakarta is always jammed so that it is not too late I have to take it to the office" Faika answered who had finished her meal.
"That's the way, bisaji is also your way, because it must be angry with your boss if it comes too late" said Suharti's mother.
"So if it's too latewe don't cut gajita' it?" ask Fahira who returned to join them.
Faika and her mother looked at each other in wonder and gratitude because Fahira had returned to interact with them even if only for a moment.
"How about my school Faika, where is the good school according to Brother?" asked Fatimah after she had finished eating and had cleaned her cutlery.
"Sister is already looking for information about the best school and suitable for you, but maybe Monday we go there" said Faika who tidied the dining table.
"When you're done washing the dishes, you put them all in the closet" Faika ordered.
"Iye" replied Fatimah briefly.
Faika returned to her room and rested. Faika as usual did her routine of giving her whole body and applying vitamins to her face and her whole body.
Faika accidentally opened her desk drawer and again saw accidentally a buludru box with a red color that is quite striking. Faika grabbed the Box and opened it and her lips trembled, her tears shedding down her cheeks, Faika sobbed in silence.
"O Allah, how else do I have, I've tried to forget all the good memories with him, but why is it that the heart is becoming less and less able to do that?".
The Faika sends everything to the Almighty. Faika let everything run like flowing water. Faika did not want to force herself to throw away and forget all the wonderful memories that had been created between them.
The next day, Faika was ready to leave for her Office and took time to eat breakfast before leaving for work and Suharti's mother also made a cake for Faika to take to her office.
Faika was already sitting behind the wheel of her car but her mother screamed loudly for Faika to stop. Faika got out of her car and walked towards her mother because of pity to see her mother who was walking hastily.
"Don't run Mom, I'll be there" cried Faika who prevented her mother from stepping her legs again.
"This is a little cake can nubawa go to work son, mother also leave it for your other friends hopefully nasukaji" said his mother.
"God willing, Nasukaki Ma'am, what else is this cake for the saint' they will love" Faika said to her mother's cooking.
"If it's a pale pamitma'm not" said Faika who said goodbye to her mother.
"Hati-hatiki son" said his mother.
"Iye, assalamu alaikum" said Faika.
Faika drove forward his car at a fairly high speed, because he did not want to be late to his office what else had to be hit with a very dense crawl traffic jam. And not only did Faika experience this, but the entire capital city community would definitely experience the same thing.
Faika did not walk quite relaxed because the clock also did not show that he was late to come to the Company engaged in retail. Faika, because she was too serious and did not pay attention to her path, had been in tandem with her President Director.
Rian felt very happy and his steps deliberately wanted to go together with Faika whom he had longed for. A faint smile fell on the corner of his lips. His assistant and subordinates who walked with them just went with the flow without having to ask or be confused.
Faika walked towards the new elevator wanted to enter her legs, but was immediately stabbed by her coworkers so that the elevator was full and closed. But the unbalanced Faika almost fell because the left pendant broke and almost fell.
"Aaaaahhh" cried Faika who had almost fallen fortunately his hand reflexively held and at the same time pulled the hand with all her might, so that Faika could be saved from kissing the homeland.
The person Faika was holding welcomed Faika's hand-holding. At first Rian wanted to continue along with Faika, but it turned out that the elevator was suddenly invaded by his own employees. So Faika and Rian's entourage had to legowo and succumb to his own subordinates. Though Rian did not have to bother to join jostling with others.
But for the sake of love, Rian did that even though it failed.
"There is so much" Faika said without looking at the face of the person who had helped her.
Faika squatted down to try to repair her shoes, but because the damage was severe enough to be forced to take off her two hils.
"Kok is damaged even though the new shoes" said Faika who is still able to be caught by the sense of hearing from Rian.
Rian gave the code to his men to immediately search for several pairs of shoes that were suitable for Rian. Faika smiled and astonished herself with her shoes. Faika regretted buying shoes online. Because because of his busyness that did not have time to go directly to the Mall to find shoes. Initially, during the day Faika went to the Mall to shop for some items for the Orphanage children, but an unexpected encounter with the little girl along with her ex-lover makes her forget her other goal of looking for new shoes and bags.
"Have the shoes been good?" asked his personal assistant Rian who was squatting in front of Faika.
This made Rian burn with a blind jealous flame, but it was Rian who was very good at hiding his facial features and still looked cold unreadable.
"Alhamdulillah is good, thank you" said Faika who did not want to trouble others.
"Keep your jealousy, for I will make you burn with the fire of jealousy until you finally approach us and grumble".
"Don't expect me to eat your bait, I know you just want to test and test my patience, you just dream".
"Hahahaha it turns out that you are strong also to withstand the jealousy that has enveloped your heart".
They fight through their hearts and minds. It was as if they had been waging an inner war. And it turns out that Rian managed not to react anything from the actions of his best friend and personal assistant. Farhan Adiyaksa is the best friend Rian Alaric Kim has had.
Feeling that her shoes were good enough to wear again, Faika stood up from her squatting position and put her shoes back on. And the first person he saw was the man who owned the brownish-black netra that made him back to sculpt.
Faika did not expect that face that every night she missed
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FANIA Say Thank You Very Much to Readers' sister who has stopped by and Sudi read all her recent novels Fania 🙏🥰*.
Hope you like my novel this one and awaited input and advice Brother 🙏.
In this novel there are several dialogues that use the language and dialect of Makassar, Fania please be understood and understood 🙏🙏.
by Fania Mikaila AzZahrah
Makassar, Saturday, May 24, 2022