Tasbih Love Fatimah
New Home

The car continues to advance down the highway that looks so lasting today, until arriving at a spacious yard with a luxurious house and a towering iron fence shows how rich the owner of the house is.

"Is this the house that Mas Satya meant?" Fatimah asked when she saw Satya calling someone and stopped right in front of the gate of the mansion.

"Yes," just answer lightly and just plain.

"Mas, this is not a house," Fatimah's example gazed with awe at the house that was standing majestically like a palace in front of her.

"If this isn't home what do you think? In jail? Or museum? Or do you think the house in front of us is a place of recreation?" Answer the moment that feels funny with what was just said by Fatimah, the house that Satya prepared is indeed much better than the house owned by both parents, even so Satya never felt arrogant or magnified or even exalted himself when together with Fatimah.

"Isshh, I'm just asking why is the answer like that?" Fatimah complains when she gets a good answer from Satya.

Hearing Fatimah's complaint makes a conscious satya if his speech might hurt Fatimah's heart, and I don't know since when Satya began to care about what he just said when before he never cared about his own words even though his words could hurt the heart of the person being spoken to.

The moment that took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly tried to awaken itself to the words that did sound a little hurtful, "That is indeed my house Fatimah, and that means you are also entitled to the house, too, so it can be concluded if it is your home and my home or it can be said to be our home" Satya explained with a sincere and sweet-looking smile on her face.

'Why my heart was pounding so hard when Mas Satya said that the house was also mine, ' the inner Fatimah felt something strange run into her heart.

"Fyuuuh," saw the dreamy Fatimah and she helped make Satya's jail soul wriggle and want to stay away from his wife, and with a flash Satya blew Fatimah's face.

"Astaghfirullah," the spontaneous Fatimah who felt a gust of wind coming down her face, a strange wind that she had never felt before.

"Down! We have arrived why you even daydream instead of directly descending Fatimah," Satya said when she saw Fatimah was still silent after she blew her face.

"Who's daydreaming?" protested Fatimah when she got a protest from Satya the husband.

Without saying another word, Fatimah immediately walked out of the car into the mansion that was in front of her without caring for Satya who kept calling her.

"Bas stubborn, he even walked himself in," said Satya who felt at home by Fatimah, while Fatimah who had been walking casually about to enter the house now stopped suddenly when remembering if she could not just enter the house, just like that, and he's never been there again.

"Why stay at the door?" satya asked as she saw Fatimah stopping at the door.

"I'm afraid to go in, haven't I been here before?" lirih Fatimah while bowing her head was embarrassed by what she had just done, while Satya just smiled faintly at Fatimah's confession.

"Is this the home of the Master and Miss?" ask Bik Murni while watching the atmosphere of Satya's new house which is actually only a week after finishing the renovation.

"Yes, now you can come in, come in!" satya said while opening the door to invite Bik Murni, Mr. Yusuf and Mr. Salman who are now walking in Satya's footsteps.

"Mas, since when do you have a house this luxurious?" fatimah asked while paying attention to every corner in the living room of their new home.

"I just finished breathing this past week, and actually I wanted to invite you to move here after everything is completely finished, but the circumstances we are currently in do not allow me to put it off, so I invite you and all the workers at my mother's house to move here" Satya explained.

"Did mom and the others know about this house?" Fatimah asked again as she recalled Satya's family which had not been seen since then as Fatimah and Satya prepared to move soon.

"Already, I just told him maybe ten more minutes they will get here," Satya replied lightly without any burden.

"Does that mean you didn't negotiate with Mama and the others before you moved here?" Asked Fatimah who felt bad about what Satya had just said.

"Actually they already knew about this house, but they never came here and I also never told them when I would occupy this house, either, and to my knowledge they won't be angry just because I didn't negotiate I'm going to enter this house when, because right now we're in trouble that we never imagined before, that's why I'm sure Mama, Papa and Kak Satria would understand if I suddenly occupied this house," Satya explained what really happened and the situation that was being experienced in Fatimah who now understood what was thought also the decision that had been taken by Satya was not a rash or arbitrary decision, either, at this time Satya was very understanding of the circumstances that happened and what he had to do because that was why Fatimah smiled and felt proud to have a husband who was so understanding as Satya.

"Don't smile for no reason!" Satya.

"Smiling is worship, Mas" said Fatimah who is now seen still smiling towards Satya.

"You look weird when you smile for no reason like this, stop smiling or you'll call me crazy" warned Fatimah not to keep smiling at her.

Hearing Satya's words made Fatimah immediately silent and remove her smile since it was clearly plastered on her face, without much more talk Fatimah walked following Satya's steps around every corner of the room in the house.

"Mas, Pure Bik will definitely be very tired if taking care of everything alone," said Fatimah who realized that the house currently prepared by Satya is much larger than the house of Ibu Halimah and also the house of Mama Nia, even Satya's house is twice as large.

"I had my own housekeeping assistant before, let them split the tasks themselves, but the difference was that the assistant who used to clean the house only came in the morning and went home in the afternoon," just answer enough to make Pure Bik's heart a little more relieved.

"Alright, thank you for everything, Mas," said Fatimah feeling grateful for what she just got.

"It is my duty to you as my wife" said Satya, gently rubbing Fatimah's head covered in a veil.

"Now you can go to your respective rooms, and Pure Bik please help Bik Irma who is currently busy in the kitchen," satya continued as she felt that everything she needed to show was done.

"Okay, sir," said the three almost simultaneously.

The three workers who work at the house of Ibu Halimah feel grateful because they immediately got a job after their old employer died and the house where they worked has been sold and they immediately got a new job.

"Shut your mouth!" edith Satya while closing the open mouth Fatimah when looking at the contents of the new room that has been prepared by Satya.

"Is this all you're prepared for?" tanya Fatimah felt so astonished by what she saw at this time, the room that could be classified as almost perfect was truly stunning.

"Some of the items that are here moved from Mother's house, I deliberately told people to put in this house so that the memory of Mother does not disappear just like that," explained Satya.

"When are you midway?" Fatimah asked again when she realized that the items could not possibly move that fast.

"Actually I was deliberately stalling by slowing down the speed of the car and inviting you to eat so that the workers I sent to finish all this quickly, and it turned out to be very satisfying results," Satya again explained the way she completed the lightning-fast move.

"Mas Satya is indeed a great man who is very difficult to guess," spontaneous Fatimah who makes Satya confused because of it.

"What do you mean?" ask Satya.

"No, is the bathroom there?" Fatimah, who chose to divert the conversation, answered Satya's question which actually came about because of her own words.

"Yes," Satya answered, enough for Fatimah.

With a thousand steps Fatimah walked quickly leaving Satya into the bathroom to clean up while avoiding every question asked by Satya.

"Thank God," Fatimah said as she massaged her chest and leaned against the bathroom door after feeling she had managed to escape from Satya.