Tasbih Love Fatimah
Fatimah Plan

The night that should feel cold is now turned into warm, a sense of comfort that has never been felt before Satya is now able to make it more soundly in sleep, no more nightmares that he had once felt, there are only comforts and beautiful dreams that are now present in Satya's life.

"Why does Mas Satya hug me every time he sleeps next to me?" fatimah muttered as she found it difficult to move because Satya was hugging her quite tightly.

"Mas, wake!" this time Fatimah did not stay silent as before, she chose to directly wake Satya because the clock on the wall already showed the prayer time which means Fatimah must wake up immediately, otherwise, so it can be ascertained Satya and himself will be late to carry out his obligations as a Muslim.

"Bag!!" once again Fatimah tried to wake Satya who looked still sound in her sleep.

"Mas Satya!!" this time Fatimah woke Satya while shaking her body so Satya could wake up.

"Hmm," said Satya who actually tightened her embrace, not releasing a hug.

"It's time to pray, let's get up!" reprimand Fatimah while shaking Satya's hand which coiled beautifully on her stomach.

Satya did not answer Fatimah's call, she chose to get rid of her hand and then switched to hugging the bolster that was beside her.

"Well, the tumben is very difficult to wake up," muttered Fatimah when she saw Satya just so back asleep making Fatimah astonished, because since the two with Satya is a person who always woke up first compared to Fatimah who sometimes slower to wake up.

"Mas Satya doesn't pray?" reprimand Fatimah while shaking Satya's arm then stick her palm towards the forehead, however Fatimah was worried, the change shown by Satya happened because she was sick.

"But the body temperature is normal," said Fatimah who can be heard Satya who this time is not too deep

his sleep.

"Sholat only first, after you pray wakein me again, I still want to sleep," said Satya with a soft tone also he replied to Fatimah's words.

Hearing the answer as she made Fatimah's forehead wrinkle she was more astonished by what she was seeing at this moment, but Fatimah could do nothing but obey what her husband had ordered, with wide strides Fatimah left Satya who returned to sleep. He fulfilled his duty as a Muslim and then re-awakened Satya afterwards.

This time Satya was so easy to wake up, not like before.

"Mas, I'm going to the kitchen first." Pamit Fatimah stepped out of the room towards the kitchen to cook with Bik Mina.

"Well, where are you going so early?" satria asked as she came out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee in her hand.

"Eh Brother Satria, where are you from?" instead of answering Fatimah, he asked back.

"I just finished making coffee, where are you going?" Satria again asked because she felt that her question did not get an answer from Fatimah.

"I want to help Bibik Mina" Fatimah replied briefly with a smile towards Satria.

Satria smiled at Fatimah's answer, if not her sister-in-law, Satria would have tempted Fatimah and seduced her to want to be her lover, Satria's mind could not stay away from Fatimah, wanted it to feel like Satria had Fatimah.

"Astaghfirullah," Satria spontaneously when realizing if his brain needs to be in ruqyah so as not to constantly plan bad things to seize Fatimah from Satya who is his own sister.

"No, if I asked you to make a snack, would you like to make one?" tanya Satria tried to divert the conversation.

"Of course, what would Satria do?" Reply Fatimah.

"If I ask you to make fried food, can you?" Satria again asked to make sure that Fatimah was able to make what she wanted at this time.

"Can, I'll make it for Satria." Capable of Fatimah with a sweet smile that actually makes Satria more admiring his sister-in-law.

"Alright, I'll wait for the fry you made in but the pool." Satria's message before she left left Fatimah who was still standing in her place.

'once Satria asked you to make him a snack, he usually prefers to buy snacks from outside, you also Satria spent time by the pool usually also he prefers jogging around the complex rather than just staying at home,' batin Fatimah was immediately filled with questions when she saw the change in attitude of her brother-in-law.

"Bik Mina!"fatimah's voice filled with joy was heard, teasing Bik Mina who was now cooking water.

"Miss Fatimah," said Bik Mina, since there was Fatimah in this house Bik Mina was happy because she had friends to cook and chat whenever she was in the kitchen, not infrequently also Bik Mina even asked to rest by Fatimah while work in the kitchen can be done with her.

"What is she cooking?" asked Bik Mina when she saw the master take the frying pan and some basin stored in the closet.

"Satria's brother asked in a fried masakin Bik," replied Fatimah with a feisty and friendly smile.

Fatimah is indeed a girl who is full of enthusiasm and smiles, soothing the heart of anyone who looks.

"Kok tumben ask in masakin fried same Miss?" asked Bik Mina who actually felt strange about Satria's request to Fatimah.

"I myself also do not know Bik, had not accidentally met Kak Satria in the middle room," said Fatimah.

"Oh" said Bik Mina.

"Then let Bibik make it," said Bik Mina who understood that Fatimah who made fried food and gave it directly to Satria and Den Satrya knew, there could be a commotion in this house.

"Don't make it, Satria asked me to do it," reject Fatimah who does not want to trouble Bik Mina without understanding the intention of Bik Mina who does not want to have a fight in the morning Fatimah rejected his offer.

For a moment Bik Mina was silent while thinking of stringing the right words so that Fatimah understood the meaning of her speech.

"Look Miss, if Den Satya finds out that Miss made a snack for Den Satria and gave it to her straight away, Bibik is worried that there will be an argument in the morning, so let Bibik make and give it," definitely Bik Mina.

"Look Bik, let me make this fritters, because I will also make Mas Satya fried later who will take the fritters to Kak Satria Bibik, while I'm going to the room to give fritters and coffee to Mas Satya, how?" Fatimah provided a solution that she thought was much better, because if Fatimah let Bik Mina cook then she broke her own words saying if she could make fried food for Satria and she would make it herself, in this way Fatimah can still keep her words making fried food for Satria.

"Bibik agrees Non," replied Bik Mina who felt that the idea of Fatimah was the most appropriate idea to choose.