Tasbih Love Fatimah
Moving Fatimah

'If you had said that a few years ago Farah, I would have come back to you, but by now it's too late, I'm married, ' Satya said.

Satya stepped into the apartment whose lights were still on, even though it looked so quiet and silent, but the lights turned on to mean that the occupants of the house were still awake.

'Is Fatimah still awake? did he not sleep to wait for me?' satya wondered.

Satya continued to step into the room looking for Fatimah who she believed was still awake, without any intention to call her, Satya was worried that if she called Fatimah then she would feel big head, she said, however, Satya must still look cold and annoying in front of Fatimah, even though the good side in Satya told him to stop, but the dark side in Satya is still inciting Satya so that he continues what he has planned.

Satya continued to look for Fatimah in every corner of the room, but Satya did not find her, until she arrived in front of the bathroom, hesitantly trying to open the door, Satya, satya's heart beat faster than usual as her hand slowly pushed the bathroom door open and Satya could see that there was no one.

"Gosh, since my heart has run a marathon worried if Fatimah is still here, it turns out this bathroom is empty," said Satya when she saw that the bathroom was empty no man.

Seeing every corner of the empty room there was no Fatimah there made Satya more confused and worried, Fatimah had only been a few hours in the apartment, he said, he must not know every corner of the apartment he currently occupies, that's why Satya is looking for the existence of Fatimah, now he comes out of the room trying to find Fatimah in another place, satya's eyes were fixed on the kitchen on the right of her room, without much consideration Satya immediately walked quickly closer to the kitchen, then tried to find Fatimah there.

"Not here either, where is Fatimah?" muttered Satya while glancing in various directions, until her eyes were fixed on the living room where the lights were still on.

With wide steps Satya again walked closer to the living room and found Fatimah who turned out to be asleep on the sofa there.

"Fatimah slept here, was she waiting for me to fall asleep?" Satya continued to speak for herself to see the state of Fatimah sleeping in the living room.

'How's this? do I have to move it? or am I just leaving it like this?' batin Satya again commented.

Seeing Fatimah so sound in her sleep Satya did not think telaulm, however, at this time Fatimah fell asleep there too because waiting for her, Satya would move Fatimah.

Slowly but surely, Satya lifted Fatimah's body and brought her into the room putting Fatimah on top of the big enough bad spring in the room.

Being near Fatimah with a very close position makes something in Satya wake up and thrash, if only Satya does not remember the grudge she had planned, maybe he's spent the night exercising.

'Damn, it's always like this, even though Fatimah is sleeping but the joni is still awake,' the inner Satya cursed himself who was easily provoked by Fatimah.

Satya who did not want to be more tormented chose to step out as quickly as possible after putting Farah on the spring bad, without further ado Satya went into another room to avoid Fatimah.

'Luckily I could hold him back, otherwise I would have ordained him tonight, ' Satya again felt something in him rebelling.

"Here I go, I'd rather sleep than have to keep thinking about that shitty thing," said Satya who now directly put the body on the spring bad which is quite comfortable even though not as wide as spring bad in the main room.

"Why doesn't this sound like an Adhan?" fatimah muttered as she woke up and stared at the wall clock hanging beautifully above the wall right in front of Fatimah sleeping.

A sense of wonder enveloped his heart, this luxurious apartment but there was no sound of Adhan, it made Fatimah feel astonished and confused, but what he felt did not hamper his obligations as a Muslim, he said, Fatimah who has been used to pray five times always woke up by itself when dawn arrived, different if someone woke her.

"Wait, why am I here? didn't I sleep in the living room last night?" fatimah muttered as she realized that she was not in the living room where she had fallen asleep last night.

"Did Satya move me?" Fatimah tried to guess what really happened last night.

"Could it? but Satya was broken to be nice to me, could she be willing to move me, or am I delirious and walk myself here? but it doesn't feel possible, Satya couldn't possibly move me? but if not Satya I could not move," Fatimah said again.

The turn roars itself looking for an answer that may be true.

"But since I woke up I didn't see Satya's nose stuff" Lirih Fatimah went back into the room.

"Here you go, I better clean up first. After that cook, however, now I am a wife, which is why I have to carry out my duties as a wife" continued Fatimah who immediately walked to the kitchen to cook.

While in another room Satya just woke up, last night he really could not sleep well, al results Satya's eyes blackened like a panda, whereas today Satya had to go to the office for an important meeting with the client.

'Czech'

The sound of the open door distracts Fatimah who is preparing breakfast, black coffee in the original milk mix he has made just in case Satya comes.

"Oh, it turned out that Mas Satya was sleeping in that room," said Fatimah who she could only hear herself.

Seeing Fatimah already busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast for Satya made her feel a little guilty.

"Drink the coffee first!" fatimah.

Although there are still a million questions in Fatimah's heart, she still carries out her duties as a wife.

"Put it down there!" sahut Satya stepped inside the bathroom.

Fatimah could only sigh at Satya's still cold attitude towards her, but at least she could breathe a sigh of relief, because Satya was not as evil as Fatimah thought, he said, the proof last night was that he moved Fatimah who had fallen asleep on the sofa, even though it was only a prejudice that Fatimah hoped was real.