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A bright morning, but not as bright as the face of a girl who was walking a little hastily towards the car showroom where she worked.
"Morning, Madam Fafa," said a security who saw the arrival of Fatiya. The middle-aged man frowned, when he saw the face of the girl who was called not as bright as usual.
"Tumben, Miss Fafa is late?" ask security later.
"August, Sir. Aye, nih. The streets were bustling and the angkot was also long ago," Fatiya replied with a friendly smile, but hurriedly lowered his face back down on the floor of the showroom courtyard he was tapping on.
"Fafa entered first yes, sir," said the saying as he passed from the face of the security.
"Yes, Ma'am Fafa. Be careful when you walk, look out for the door ka - "unfinished middle-aged man who is the security at the place where Fatiya works said, Fatiya has let out a small scream.
"Aw," Fatiya was strangled, as she hit someone right in front of the glass door.
Fatiya who was about to fall, felt a burly hand hugging her waist. The hijab girl hurriedly let go.
"I'm sorry, I don't see the road, Mom. Thank you for helping me" said Fatiya sincerely, staring at the young man he had just seen this morning at work.
The tall-built young man with a firm face and a sharp yet earthy look in his eyes smiled. "Yes, it's okay. Next time, be careful, Miss," she replied kindly.
Fatiya was stunned to see that pleasing face, but hastily Fatiya lowered his face back to hide his swollen eyes from crying all night.
"What's up, Bro?" ask someone who just came out following the young man who was hit by Fatiya, who was followed by two sturdy people.
"Young Master, are you okay?" asked one of the strong-bodied men like the soldier, as he approached his young master.
The young man only put his shoulders forward, pointing at Fatiya with his chin.
"What's up, Fa?"
"Eh, Mr. Angga. I'm sorry, Fafa didn't mean it. Fafa bumped into Masnya," said Fatiya nervously, especially after realizing that the young man he had just hit was not a random person. Evidently, there were two bodyguards guarding him and called the young man as the young master.
A man named Angga, who is the owner of the showroom frowned. "Why are you, Fa?" asked Angga who found the face of his employees looked swollen.
"It's okay, sir. Fafa was just sleep deprived because of the many tasks on campus," Fatiya replied lying. The girl apparently did not want if the problem she was facing was known to others, even though it was the boss.
"Yes, you go straight in" Angga said. "Oh yes, Fa. You were sought after by Didi," Angga said.
"Good, Sir. Fafa will immediately meet Mbak Didi," said Fatiya, who rushed into the showroom of the luxury car accompanied by the gaze of the young man who had been hit by him.
"Bro, curious?" asked Angga while shaking hands in front of the young man. The owner of the showroom smiled seductively at the young man before him.
"Ck, Bang Angga, nih," decamped the young man with a faint smile, like something was hidden behind his charming smile.
"Let's go, let's have coffee! Already awaited the same Adit," invite Angga while rushing to the cafe restaurant located next to his car showroom.
The young man followed the steps of Angga accompanied by two of his personal bodyguards.
While Fatiya who was directly heading to her boss room on the second floor, knocked on the door slowly.
"Morning, Ms. Didi," greeted Fatiya politely. "Sorry Ma'am, Fafa came late" said Fatiya honestly.
Diandra who is the wife of the owner of the showroom where Fatiya works smiles kindly. "It's okay, Fa. But if I could know, why? What's up, Fa? Don't you usually like this?" didi asked with a gentle gaze, making Fatiya hypnotized and feeling noticed by the boss' wife.
Unknowingly, the hijab girl's tears dripped down her dimpled white cheeks and added to Fatiya's smiling appeal.
"Sit here, Fa," said Didi, patting the empty bench next to him.
Fatiya said, the girl then sat right next to Diandra.
"If you don't mind sharing with me, I will gladly listen to your story, Fa," Didi said as he stroked the arm of Fatiya, an officer who was already considered to be like his own sister.
Yes, Fatiya is an employee in Angga's showroom. The girl in a pure white and full-nosed man worked part-time because she was still in college.
Angga wanted to accept Fatiya because he saw the seriousness of the simple girl in finding a job, in order to finance her own college.
"Mom, Mommy. Mother suddenly disagrees with Fafa continuing his relationship with Daniel" Fatiya said, wiping away her tears.
"Badahana, Ms Didi will know for herself that Fafa and Daniel have been in a relationship for a long time," he continued with pursed lips.
"Maybe, you have your own considerations, Fa. Try it, you talk to your mother again carefully," Didi suggested.
Fatiya. "Difficult, Ma'am. The mother, if she has made a decision, is not easy to shake," said Fatiya who began to despair.
"Indeed, mother said how, Fa?' ask Didi.
Fatiya later recounted her chat with her mother last night, which made her heart grieve until Fatiya cried all night thinking about the continuity of her relationship with Daniel.
"Mom doesn't agree if you're still in touch with your boyfriend, son," said the mother, after Fatiya received a call from the lover.
"Why, Mom? Why are you saying it now?" cecar Fatiya while looking at the mother did not understand.
"Because it turns out that Daniel's faith is different from ours, the Fa and the mother only know now" the mother replied by staring in the roundness of the princess only her way.
"Not valid in the eyes of our religious law, marriage of different beliefs and aqidah, Fa. You understand and understand that, don't you?"
Fatiya nodded. "Yes, Mom. But ...."
"Mother is afraid, you will be carried away and pawn your faith and aqidah for love, son," the mother, told Fatiya.
Fatiya. "No, Ma. Fafa isn't that weak," she argued firmly.
"Daniel won't let that happen either, ma'am. He was a good young man and always put Fafa together," Fatiya defended to the lover he had been dating for almost four years.
"Mom, Daniel once promised Fafa that he would follow our faith if we married later" Fatiya said later, trying to convince her.
"Daniel's the man in charge, ma'am. He would definitely keep his promise to move on," Fatiya said as he looked at his mother.
"No, Son. You have to listen to me" said the mother. The middle-aged woman whose tired streaks on her face were clearly visible was sighing long.
"If Daniel does all that for his love of you, that's a bad sign, son. Unless, if he did it because Daniel believed that it was a truth that came from the Creator."
"Don't think naively, son. If his belief alone can be exchanged, the mother is worried that Daniel can also change his mind and do the same for his love" concluded the mother with a facial expression full of worry.