FATE 3 (WAITING )
CHAPTER 36 MISSION CONQUER FATMA
The child's break has arrived. Neha and the others watched the Kindergarten students playing in the playground. Fatma and Nurul and Neha sat in their chairs watching the other children and the other teachers watching their students from their classes.
From a distance, Ardan walked towards them. Neha smiled as she saw her husband walking towards her.
”Ahem...! Mr. Ardan will not be lost, ma'am. Don't look at it like that! fatma Goda. Neha smiled shyly then briefly saw Fatma then Kemabali saw Ardan.
"Indeed if you fall in love with it. It felt like an hour apart was like a century," Fatma's seductress and the three of them both chuckled.
”Bu Fatma could have!”
Realizing the wife continued to see him, Ardan then accelerated his steps toward the wife. The smile of the two did not fade in the slightest and made the two continue pounding.
“Good morning by noon teacher all!" greet Ardan, but his eyes continue to be on the wife.
“Morning of Ardan!" reply Fatma.
"Mom Fatma. Is Miss Fatma feeling hot today?" Nurul's circus near Neha waving her hands across her face.
"Yes Mom! A tad. I'd like to buy some ice cendol in the canteen." Fatma stood in follow Nurul.
"I'm with you!" avenging Nurul becomes a mosquito repellent for Ardan and Neha.
“For a while, Mrs Neha, excuse me Mr Ardan!" Ardan nodded then sat down beside Neha.
Fatma and Nurul walk to the canteen. Apparently in the cafeteria there was Johan who was sitting and drinking while playing his phone. Some of the students also bought drinks after the sport at Johan's school.
“There's him again!" pekik Fatma, but already to the cantinsu did not want Fatma to the canteen.
Fatma bought a bottle and some cemelins, and she sat down with Nurul. Johan saw Fatma standing up and went to him.
“Bu Fatma, Miss Nurul!" Sapa Johan then sat beside Fatma without permission.
“Pak Johan, Rest sir?" ask Nurul.
“Iya Ma'am, finished sports lessons in the field. The kids need a break."
Fatma was silent and did not comment on what Johan told Nurul.
“Oh .. so!"
“Kok, you two? Where's Bu Neha? Usually already kayak AB three, threes continue.” Nurul chuckled while looking at Fatma whose face was flat.
“Iya. We came here on purpose. Because there is a Mr. Ardan approaching Bu Neha.”
“Oh!" Johan glanced at Fatma who was drinking. But apparently the drinking water is over.
Johan stands up to the refrigerator to fetch water for Fatma. However, when Johan returned Fatma was already standing.
“Bu Fatma!" call Johan running a little towards Fatma.
“What?" tanya flat Fatma.
“This is for mom!" Fatma looked at the bottle of drink in Johan's hand and smiled faintly
“Thank you, Sir!" Fatma ignores Johan's gift and goes straight out of the canteen to follow Nurul.
Johan could only gawk at Fatma's rejection a few times. Didn't expect Fatma to be so vengeful with Johan just because he couldn't ride his car at that time.
”This romance is for you!" Johan put his drink in front of Amara. All his friends were just gawking at Johan.
“Thank you, Sir!" Johan smiled faintly and rubbed Amara's hair and Johan walked away.
“Pak Johan!" Call Amara standing up. Johan turned to look at Amara.
“Sorry before, Sir! Three important things you should know. First. If you are not invited, do not come. Second, if someone is not willing to sacrifice for you, do not waste time defending. Third, if you are not considered, Go. Don't force, don't beg.”
Johan smiled at the wise words of his disciple. It is true what Amara said. Maybe all this time he was too use Fatma.
“Thank you!"
“Iya sir. We'll help you get the heart of Ms. Fatma." Johan smiled and saw one by one his students, especially Amara. Arsy and the others gave a thumbs up sign willing to help.
“Truly?"
"Hm!!" the four of them nodded.
“Ok!" reply Johan extended his hand a sign of agreement. One by one his students put their hands on the back of Johan's hands.
“Mission conquers Miss Fatma!" chirped Arsy and everyone laughed.
“May it work yes, sir!" amara. Johan smiled then once again rubbed Amara's head and then stepped away from the canteen.
The hours of study continue until the hours of school. Neha and Ardan went home first while the children went straight to the tutoring place.
Neha asked Ardan to stop at the supermarket because he wanted to shop for the needs of the kitchen that was exhausted.
"Oh yes!” Ardan took out his wallet issuing a credit card and also the ATM card gave it to Neha.
"This is for you. Household business, leave it all to you. Start salary for a house assistant. Children's snacks.your personal and other needs. If you don't tell me!" ardan entrusted everything to Neha .
"Mas believe me?" asked Neha to make sure.
"You're my wife, baby. What I've given you, it's up to you!" ardan.
"Thank you, I'll use it well and according to the needs of our household."
"Out of necessity is also okay dear, I work for the children and you. Just pray that all your husband's work affairs are made easy. Because the wife's prayer for her husband must have been heard by God." Neha smiled then they got out of the car and into the supermarket.
Ardan entrusted everything to Neha. He knew Neha could definitely be his wife and Mama and be a good mistress to the people who work at his house. Unlike the previous time when with Laras, he set everything up Because Ardan knows, Laras could not have taken care of the small things at home, he said, because Laras was also in college and had his own business. Ardan only lightened the burden of Laras so that not many thoughts and become cranky. Indeed, at that time Laras was still very young and spoiled.
Neha and and Ardan went down the shelves at the supermarket. Take food that is finished at home. Not to forget he also took Arsy's favorite chocolate and Devan's favorite drink. Neha has memorized exactly the way that children like, he continued.
“Mas! there.” Neha embraces Ardan's arm and invites him to a makeup stand.
“I want to buy face serum, Mas."
“Iya .. dear. Ma'am what you want and need. I'd like to buy something too." The two chuckled towards the Makeup stand.
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