
"Can I help you?" tawar Zia when he saw the troubled fairy decorate the head covering wrapped in the crown that is now on the head of Fatimah.
Like a queen who is preparing because she will be crowned queen in her territory, Fatimah is really beautiful charm, anyone would not believe what just happened.
"Of course you can," said the fairy who is currently decorating Fatimah alone, alone, because his coworkers were permission to fill the stomach that is hungry and feed the worms that are doing in his stomach.
"Please clean this up!" pinta the fairy who feels she got help at the right time.
"Ready," said Zia who looked deftly took some items to put on Fatimah's head.
"Sorry, Neng," said Fatimah when she felt that she had been troubling Zia who Fatimah knew since childhood had never helped anyone's work, Zia who usually asked for help now turned her in for help.
"Sorry for what? Do you have any faults with me, Fatimah?" Zia again asked as she felt Fatimah was overdoing it.
"I'm sorry, because I'm Neng Zia so bothered like this" Fatimah explained why she apologized.
"Good God, I guess you're sorry why, never mind, what I'm doing right now is my wish, and you don't have to feel guilty or unwell like that!" said Neng Zia who felt that if Fatimah was too excessive to respond to what she is doing for him at this time, Zia also felt happy to be able to help the preparation of her best friend's marriage.
"Thank you, Neng, already wanted to come accompany and help me," once again Fatimah made Zia feel if her best friend was still not as nice as when they were in boarding school, but right now he deserves to be privileged on his special day.
"There's no need to apologize or thank you, I don't want to hear those two words on a special day like this," zia said trying to explain to Zia if she had no problem helping make up her best friend, while Fatimah just smiled in response to every word Zia who was sincere.
Fatimah was finished, she looked more and more beautiful and almost perfect, "Fatimah, you are beautiful," Zia again praised, but this time Fatimah just kept quiet and smiled, not intending to argue.
"Is everything finished?" the voice of Satya whose arrival was undetectable made everyone startled and turned towards her.
"Is he your future husband?" zia whispered right in the ear and Fatimah simply nodded in response.
"Gosh, you are lucky enough Fatimah, she is not ugly and handsome enough, fortunately she is not old and ugly," Zia again whispered and Fatimah just smiled in response.
What Fatimah and Zia were talking about was inversely proportional to Satya who was again surprised by what he saw, Fatimah was now much prettier than before, he was also much more graceful than usual, even dian looked more perfect than before when Fatimah sat next to him during the marriage contract.
"Khem, sorry, sir," the fairy's voice made Satya aware that she was daydreaming.
"It's time for you to get ready" explained the fairy.
Satya did not answer the fairy, she marched closer to the fairy and then took a matching colored suit with the dress in Fatimah, then walk into the bathroom in Fatimah's room.
Fatimah does include a rich family, their house is also quite spacious, only, Fatimah can never enjoy it every day, all because she has to live in a boarding school that is far from luxurious, luxurious, simple life and what it is is always applied there and Fatimah is used to it.
Fatimah and Satya look so harmonious, one beautiful and one handsome, both look so harmonious walking towards the stop there that has been prepared, the brand really looks like a king and queen, both became the center of attention, sitting side by side on a lap, greeting each invited guest.
"Fatimah, I'll go home first." Pamit Zia who is now walking to the pelaminan with a gift in her hand.
"Thank you Neng, I'm really grateful to you Neng," Fatimah said as she hugged him tightly.
"Oh, don't thank me! I'm happy to do all this, Umma and Buya are waiting for me outside, I go home first huh." Zia said goodbye, Umma and Buya had indeed come to congratulate and do'a blessing for Fatimah.
"I'm glad Umma and Buya are willing to come, greetings thank you for them," once again Fatimah uttered a sentence of thanks which Zia herself was less happy to hear, saying, because the word thank you and sorry is common to others, but Zia already considers Fatimah like her own brother because that's why Zia felt the two words were not good to continue to be said.
The wedding reception was over, Fatimah who was exhausted was now walking slowly into the room, her legs feeling numb from standing for too long, she said, the mother's guests and Satya's family were also her co-workers, making Fatimah feel a sense of tiredness she had never felt before.
'If this marriage had been done with the person I love and have known before, it would have been very different, ' the inner Fatimah when she saw Satya was still busy chatting beside Fatimah, and the topic they talked about still remains about the business that is now in the title of the husband.
"Sorry, Mom, am I allowed to go to the room first? I was very tired and wanted to rest immediately," said Fatimah as she really felt that she was not strong enough to stand any longer beside Satya.
"Alright, it's up to you" said Satya who felt that it was time to go and rest.
Fatimah momentarily glared at the answer she thought was rude, but the next split second Fatimah again put on an ordinary face, it would be very strange if Fatimah asked or even argued.
Fatimah walked back into her own room. Leaving Satya who was seen continuing to talk with his business partners.
"Alhamdulillah," said Fatimah who felt that everything had passed well and the series of events had also been carried out well.
It still feels difficult to accept common sense, but this is what happened and Fatimah can no longer make water for others.