
Dinner was over, now Satya sat on the balcony of the room enjoying the atmosphere of the night increasingly quiet, the stars and moon did not appear to adorn the world, the world, there was only wind and cold that was getting into the bone, but it did not disturb the activity of Satya who was sitting pensively thinking about every thing that had happened in his life.
"Wind of night is not a good thing for the health of Mas Satya," Fatimah's voice sounded disturbing the calmness of Satya who was enjoying the atmosphere of night.
Fatimah held out a thick jacket towards Satya who was just wearing a regular nightgown that Fatimah believed would definitely feel cold because the wind was blowing a little louder than usual.
"And this is hot tea for you." Fatimah again gives something that is needed by everyone when they are outside the house at night and the cold is mastering it.
"Why are you still being nice to me?" The real question is very funny or even a question that Satya should not ask.
"A wife will be kind to her husband, whoever it is, no exception to me, no matter what the husband's attitude is good or bad to his wife, but the duty of a wife should still be kind and do all her duties, and that's what I'm doing right now," fatimah answered while sipping the warm milk that was now in his hand. Fatimah said everything in her heart while enjoying the cold that began to stab into her skin even though she was wearing a thick enough shirt but the cold tonight could not disappear so much just.
"Why do you want to marry me? Though we have never met before and you have never known me more closely," Satya could not have kicked Fatimah out or told her to leave and not sit next to her, because Satya is aware even though he married Fatimah with the intention of wanting revenge, but Fatimah is still his wife and he has the right to just sit next to her at this time.
"I just want to be devoted to my mother, as long as my mother is happy I will do whatever I can and I will never care what will happen as a result of my decision,"replied Fatimah with a smile that expands on her face, Fatimah looks more beautiful when smiling, she was never angry or looks emotional facing Satya's attitude which is sometimes outrageous.
"What if it turns out that you married a married man, because you didn't meet him and you never knew him before" Satya asked.
"My mom loves me very much, and I'm sure she'll never choose a bad life partner for me, because every mom wants the best for her daughter, and it's a belief that can't disappear even I've always held that belief up until now, no matter what your current attitude is, I still believe my mother's choice is the best and I'm sure you won't continue to act like this and you'll change one day," said Fatimah enough to make Satya's heart full.
No more words came out of the lips of Satya and Fatimah both just silent and continue to look at the sky that looks a little dark because of cloudy enveloping it.
"Rain," cried Fatimah as she felt drops and drops of water descending from the sky.
"Let's go in!" invite Satya, either since when he began to think about Fatimah and Fatimah's health which will certainly be disrupted if he remains on the balcony.
Fatimah who heard Satya's invitation immediately walked in her steps into the room and locked tightly the large glass door connecting between the room and the balcony, not to forget Fatimah also closed the curtain tightly so that it is not visible from the outside.
"I haven't had the heart to see you sleeping on the couch, so let me take your place sleeping on the couch and you can sleep on the bed," fatimah replied with a smile even though his heart was injured, there were many questions that appeared in Fatimah's mind when she saw what Satya was doing.
Hearing Fatimah's reply made her loyal heart even more fulfilled, she never expected that Fatimah would think that way, Satya really felt that the revenge she was going to do would definitely fail because of Fatimah's tenderness and attitude towards her.
"Get it!" satya's Letah.
"meaning?" Fatimah who did not understand the order given by Satya chose to ask rather than follow the estimation of her heart which could lead to an error and punishment that was not desired by Fatimah.
"Today I'm going to sleep in my bed and I'm letting you sleep next to me," Satya who understood that Fatimah did not understand the command he gave chose to explain it rather than prolong the folly of Fatimah who did not understand the command given to her.
'why am I like someone girl ja**ng? mas Satya's speech sounds like a man who obeys the wishes of a girl ja**ng who wants to sleep with him, ' Inner Fatimah who feels if he currently looks like a ja**ng is asking or seducing a man to sleep with him.
"Wait for what else? Hurry up and get some rest!" Once again Satya gave orders to Fatimah who just silently stood in place without moving a bit.
"I~iya for a moment" said Fatimah who immediately walked closer to Satya after hearing Satya's orders in a slightly higher tone, Fatimah put down the pillow and blanket she had brought and then stood up to leave the bed mattress, but her steps stopped because Satya's voice was heard again.
"Where else are you going?" Satya asked when she saw Fatimah leaving.
"I want to change clothes Mas," replied Fatimah who had always intended to put a pillow blanket on the sofa and then went to replace her long clothes with a nightgown that she brought from her home.
"Tumben change clothes? Usually also sleep in that shirt," muttered Satya who was not heard by Fatimah because she was talking about already in the dressing room.
This time fatimah changed clothes with a slightly longer duration, all that happened not because Fatimah had trouble choosing a change of clothes, but Fatimah had little trouble tidying up her hair that had changed shape due to the attention of the mother-in-law.
"Why is it getting more complicated? but if I let it look ugly," muttered Fatimah while tidying her hair, if usually the long straight fatimah hair would be in the ponytails, then, now her hair changed in a beautiful booth makes the beauty of Fatimah more radiated.