Tasbih Love Fatimah
Matchmaking Request

"Fatimah, marry Satya!" Said Halimah's Mother who was none other than Fatimah's mother.

"Mother, Imah still wants to finish school and wants to get a task from Ummah," whined Fatimah who objected to the order given by her mother.

Fatimah is a beautiful girl with a smart brain, but her fate is not as lucky as the face she has, Fatimah's father died right when she was born, Halimah's mother fought alone to raise Fatimah, she said, he started selling nasi uduk to support Fatimah until now the rice stall owned by Ibu Fatimah turned into a restaurant with several branches scattered in various regions, the Fatimah Family is indeed rich, but the cancer that his mother suddenly suffered changed everything.

"Your mother was Fatimah, marry me! this is the only way you can choose, because Bibi can not take care of you or protect him at any time" said Bik Husna who is the sister of the late Father Fatimah.

Since childhood Fatimah had been in the pesantren, Fatimah did not understand anything about the outside world, which Fatimah knew only to learn and make her mother proud, the intelligence that Fatimah has cannot be denied anymore, almost all pesantren residents know and not infrequently there are students who admire Fatimah, making it an example to encourage them to be intelligent like Fatimah.

"But why did Fatimah suddenly get married?" Fatimah who was confused again asked, yesterday she was picked up on the grounds because her mother was sick, but today her Mother and Aunt asked Fatimah to get married and it was successful to make her shocked and shocked.

"Mom's time is not long, if the time comes, I want you to have someone who can replace Mom, and I can go quietly because you've got someone to look after," said Halimah's mother.

Fatimah could only silently stare at the mother who looked weakly still on the hospital gurney.

"Already, don't think too much! you should have agreed to your mother Fatimah's request, as a girl who grew up in boarding school, you should have been able to comply with your mother's request, if she was sick like this," Bik Husna was seen to continue forcing Fatimah who looked still confused by what she had to do back into silence and tried to think about everything that happened and what choice she had to choose.

"Son, I beg you, marry me!" this time Ibu Halimah pleaded with a face that melancholy successful make the heart of Fatimah tremble because of it.

'Astaghfirullah, I will sin if I refuse Mother's request, she has pleaded until like this and I remain silent without a word, ' the inner Fatimah began to resuscitate her.

Fatimah took a deep breath and released her slowly, bracing herself to obey everything her mother asked.

"Well, Mother, I will marry according to what you ask," one answer that made her mother's facial expression change by one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Alhamdulillah, I am glad to hear it, Nduk," said Ibu Halimah with a smile that adorns her face.

One decision that will change the entire life of Fatimah, all done Fatimah to comply with the request of the Mother without thinking about the impact of the decision.

"Good, if you have agreed, we will do the wedding in a week," exclaimed Bibik Husna with a happy smile that was clearly visible on his face.

"Sir, isn't it too soon if the wedding's on next week?" fatimah asked with a face full of sadness he said.

"Bil Husna is right, nduk, faster is better, after all the time Mom is not much more, at least I want to see you married before in pa~,"

"Mom will be healed, please stop talking that is not, I will not be happy if Mom is not there beside me," said Fatimah who did not want Mother who is now a single parent for him to leave, she immediately stopped the words of the Mother who she knew with certainty what she would say.

"Son, I want to rest, you better go home first! Get a change of clothes and clean yourself!" mother Halima's.

"No Mother, I will still be here to accompany Mother," rejected Fatimah who felt that at this time Ibu Halimah was in need, besides Fatimah still felt a longing that she had not finished.

"Son, don't worry about Mom too much! there's still Bik Husna here, go!" reject BU Halima who understands if the daughter must need time to clean up and rest, the article since her return from the pesantren yesterday afternoon, Halimah did not come out of the room where her mother was taken care of.

"All right, I'm going home, Mother" said Fatimah limp.

"Bik, Fatimah said she should go home first. Titip Mother yes," Fatimah's message before she left the room where Halimah's mother was in care.

"You just calm down! did not the Bibik always look after your Mother before you came" said Bil Husna.

"Then Fatimah went home first. Assalamualaikum, "pamit Fatimah while stepping out of the room leaving Mother and the Bibik who are now seen chatting.

Fatimah continued to walk with a blank stare, her mind kept flying away from the body that was still walking towards the parking lot, all the ideals and plans that she had stalked were now beginning to unfold before her eyes, she said, then it slowly disappeared without a trace, what he was thinking at this moment was the same as what had just happened, it felt very unlikely to happen, but the reality had already happened.

An arranged marriage that never imagined disbanding his dreams, since long ago Fatimah dreamed of a man who is high-scientific and noble heart, and, although his face was not handsome which was important he understood his religion very well and had intelligence on it, but the dream was instantly gone when Mother and Bik Husna asked her to marry a man she never even met, even her picture of Fatimah did not know.

"Miss Fatimah!" the call of a man surprised Fatimah who was still busy daydreaming while walking, and the call succeeded in making Fatimah's footsteps stop.

"Pak Supri" Fatima turned to the source of the voice.

Mr. Supri was a loyal driver of the Fatimah family since he was a child, and Fatimah was well acquainted with Mr. Supri.

"Where is Fatimah going?" ask Mr. Supri who is now walking closer to Fatimah.

"I want to go home and nyari Mr. Supri," replied Fatimah honestly and spoke with a very polite and gentle word, Fatimah's voice was able to calm anyone who heard him including Mr. Supri the driver.