Tasbih Love Fatimah
Thank You Satya

"The bathtub and warm water are ready, Mas Satya can take a shower now," Fatimah said shortly after she came out of the bathroom.

Satya did feel she was much better than this morning, but Satya stepped in with a slow step, walking into the bathroom to clean himself and eliminate the sticky feeling he had felt since.

Seeing Satya had gone and entered the bathroom, Fatimah walked towards the closet preparing a change of clothes for Satya. After preparing the clothes Satya Fatimah again walked out of the room to the kitchen to make warm tea and bring some snacks into the room. Fatimah thought that Satya would need a warm drink and some biscuits to fill her stomach, because since the morning Satya only ate a few spoons of porridge, That's why Fatimah decided to make warm tea and some snacks that could fill Satya's stomach.

"What are you doing, Fatimah?" satya asked shortly after she came out of the bathroom and saw Fatimah arranging something on the table near the sofa which was right in front of the large window connecting between the room and the balcony. Satya Apartment is indeed located on the fifth floor Where we can see the scenery below from the picture balcony.

"I made some warm tea and brought some biscuits for you, I hope you eat and drink it so that your stomach feels warm and does not hurt because all day you only eat a little," explained Fatimah.

" Why are you just standing there and staring at him? Don't you like the warm tea and biscuits I brought you?" Fatimah asked when she saw Satya just silently staring fixedly at the table where Fatimah put warm tea and biscuits for her.

Satya did not answer Fatimah's words, he immediately walked closer to the sofa, drank a little warm tea that had been prepared by Fatimah, then looked out, and then looked, the dark sky indicates that the night is not over.

"Thank you, you are ready to take care of me" Satya said shortly after she ate the biscuits Fatimah had prepared.

"There is no need to thank me, everything I do has become an obligation that I must do" said Fatimah.

Satya could not speak, she just kept silent while finishing the food and drink that had been prepared by Fatimah.

"Already, let me clean it, Mas Satya Just take a break" said Fatimah when she saw Satya about to clean the former drink.

Once again Satya did not answer Fatimah's words he only glanced at Fatimah and then walked back to the bed and lay down there. Fatimah who was getting used to just being able to quietly pay attention to what Satya did, Satya's cold attitude was commonly accepted by him.

The day is getting night and now the Morning Mentari who began to appear in place of the Moon.

"Mas, it's time to wake up! if you feel better wake up!" Fatimah's voice sounded so softly greeting the ears of Satya who was sleeping in such a beautiful dream.

"Hm" said Satya, wriggling feeling disturbed by the call she had just heard.

"It's dawn, don't you want to wake up?" fatimah.

"Five minutes to go" Satya said with her eyes still closed.

"Mas, the prayer time is running out, let's get up!" Fatimah did not want to stop, she still tried to wake Satya who looks still closed her eyes.

Satya did not respond to Fatimah's words, he changed his position and unfortunately Fatimah who stood beside Satya fell because her veil was pulled by Satya's hand.

"Astaghfirullah," spontaneous Fatimah as she is attracted and falls right over Satya's body.

Feeling something chewy and strange, also the roar of one's breath made Satya's eyes wide open staring at who was on it at the moment, the two looked at each other for a long time until the surprised Fatimah realized that when she was on top of Satya's body.

"Khem," Satya cleared her throat trying to neutralize all the flavors that were whipping in her.

"Shearing time is running out, get ready! I will prepare a change of clothes for you," said Fatimah bowed shyly, while Satya was just silent with the view that came down to realize that he had just felt a foreign object that touched his body and gave a strange reaction that Satya had never felt before.

The two look so awkward, that Fatimah decided to go closer to the closet and take some clothes for her, while Satya prefers to go to the bathroom, cleanse yourself and fulfill his duty as a Muslim.

"Where is Satya going?" Fatimah again asked when she saw the husband was neat with office clothes, not the clothes he had chosen.

"Work," Satya replied briefly with a gaze still fixed on the button of the suit she was hooking up with.

"Has it healed?" Fatimah asked again.

"Here," Satya again answered Fatimah's question briefly, even very briefly.

"Mas just recovered, can't Mas take the day off?" the proposal of Fatimah who feels if the husband has just healed and still needs rest.

"I can't get sick or rest too long, there's a lot of things I have to do, if I take too long, what do you want to eat," enough answers make Fatimah realize if her life is currently dependent on Satya.

Instantly Fatimah was silent a thousand languages heard Satya's reply which was quite striking.

"Then have breakfast first! I've cooked breakfast for you, "Fatimah who doesn't want to fight the husband can just shut up and ask him for breakfast without being able to do much.

Satya did not answer Fatimah's words, she immediately walked towards the dining room and Fatimah could only follow in her footsteps.

"Which one would you like to eat?" fatimah asked after taking the rice to Satya.

"Anything" the answer that confused Fatimah.

'Why don't you just tell me what to eat?' inner Fatimah who felt if Satya's answer really made her confused.

Fatimah who did not want to be silent just took one piece of side dish on every menu she had prepared, both of them ate in silence until the toilet was not left, no one spoke.

"Mas" called Fatimah before Satya went to work.

"Hm," very often words come out when Fatimah invites Satya to speak.

"I want to go to Mom's house, will Mas Satya allow me?" ask Fatimah.

"Didn't you just move here for a few days, why do you want to go there now?" enough questions to make Fatimah confused and less liked, Fatimah frowned, looking confused at Satya who was just acting ordinary without any guilt in her.