
...“Sometimes, we don't always have to accept what others say. Because the words of others are not all good and true. If it points to the right path, accept it! If not, reject it!“...
..._Fatma's First Love_ ...
The door of the Word room was knocked so hard. Make the owner snort rough and get away from sitting down. The room that was not so big was a place that was not used. Then the Word asked to make the room as his personal room only because unfortunately it was not used. Jalil-the head of the school agreed.
After the door opened, a girl was grinning a horse, revealing pepsodent teeth lined up neatly. “Report Mr Master, the little wife has now come to fulfill her husband's orders!” Fatma wears a respectful style before the Word with a face like a subordinate who is reporting to the superior.
Word chuckles. Looking back and forth and bringing his little wife in. Fatma pouted because she was pushed “Pelan-pelan aja, Zauj. Little wife will not go,” said Fatma relaxed while patting her arm slowly like a man who was cleaning his dirty clothes.
“What's slow?” Word asked.
“Pak Bobby nariknya. Aih, not sensitive also adam this one,” explained Fatma while shaking her waist.
The door closed again. Fatma sat on the only sofa available. The Word approached with a look of intimidation. The nervous round-eyed girl turned her face away. “What?” tanyanya while scratching the temple.
“Ngapain?” The man asked back. Fatma's eyebrows fused together, she didn't understand what her great husband said. “Ngapain tandem?” ask the word longer.
“Ya, ` ..we are husband and wife, it is natural to be alone. It's okay, isn't it? 'Can be mahram.” Word closed his eyes. That's not what big husbands mean, Fatma. Divine, why is so innocent this one girl? Slowly, Firman rubbed part of his face with both palms. Frustrated, the man scratched his entire head.
“Not that Darling ... why are you alone?” the question returns with a little emphasis.
Fatma breathed a heavy sigh. “Pak Bobby if you talk that's real, Fatma ‘kan hgga nggerti.” The girl heeded her husband's question with a question while putting on an annoyed face.
Word sat in the chair in front of his laptop. “Ngapain together with Yusuf? He said afraid,” quipped as the long fingers were incessantly typing something on an object that had a square screen.
Which lover is not jealous to see his prayers alone with others? Fatma fell silent, thinking for a moment. He doesn't know where to explain. “Chat,” replied Fatma lightly.
“Brovin what?” The Word asked flatly.
Fatma grimaces. It was sweet, now it's coming back. “Fatma also does not understand,” answers honestly. Three seconds later he exclaimed, "But Joseph paid the same attention to Fatma, Mr. Husband. The time he told Fatma to be careful with them, but not him! What does it mean?” Fatma scratched her nape while trying to understand.
The man turned his face away. His little wife even more heated up the feeling of the hot Word. Fatma who felt neglected approached her husband. “Zauj why?” tanyanya.
“Don't be alone again the same one that isn't mahram!” The Word commemorates by looking fixed Fatma.
“Oh Yusuf it is not mahram, yes?” gummy.
“Iya!” The Word answered a little.
“Wee relaxed dong Pak Husband.” Then Fatma laughed mockingly. “Whose husband, cih? Very handsome when angry,” Fatma seduces by hanging on the back of the Word and close his cheeks so that Firman can feel how soft his wife's cheeks are.
The Word follows the way Fatma's lips move the taunting sign. “It has dared to tease me as it turns out,” she revealed with a slanted smile.
“Dare dong, yes time brave. Wlee!” Fatma stuck out her tongue.
Word turned his face away laughing. “Basic of naughty wife,” muttered that avenged a proud smile from Fatma.
The Netra were both distracted by the Word's cell phone ringing on the table. A moment later the man grabbed him, after seeing who the sender was, he moved away from Fatma and spoke.
The girl looked at the investigating Word. Fatma suspects, from the film she watched yesterday secretly, that her boyfriend when picking up the phone away means something is hidden.
Does Mr Bobby have an affair?!
“Wah severe-severe.” Fatma.
Or ... lest Mr Bobby have a second wife?! Oh no, Fatma doesn't want to be polygamous!
Fatma kept shaking her head, her mind kept on thinking. Firmany, who had finished calling, looked at Fatma in surprise.
“Ciyil,” call Word soften.
“Eh?” Fatma was a little surprised.
“Why?” The man asked, and sat down at the original spot.
“Pak Bobby calls who ...” Fatma asked weakly.
“Sama Mbak Zulaikha,” answer honestly.
Fatma lowered her head, bowed listlessly. What exactly is the Word related to his cousin on that one? Puddles of tears held in the net fertilizers of Fatma. He feels betrayed. Does the Word not love Fatma anymore?
The sensitive word chuckles. “Nothing, Honey,” he said.
“Today Fatma cape bang Zauj, did Zauj also cape the same attitude Fatma and decided to cheat the same Mbak Zulaikha?” The girl sobbed.
The nature of spoiled, irritable, easy to cry, MA children like Fatma are still unstable. “Maybe Fatma does not deserve yes, make Mr. Bobby.”
“Zahra also said that Mr. Bobby married Fatma only for Fatma benefits only. Why the hell, all the rich don't want Fatma in this world? Even though if you do not want Fatma there, just enter your stomach again. If possible! Sebel deh so.”
Word let his little wife take out all her junk. Though the Word was tired, he felt unworthy to show it in front of Fatma.
Not without reason Firman picked up the phone by staying away from Fatma. But because Zulaikha had discussed the case of his parents. That woman was really nice, wanting to help her.
Looking at Fatma who kept her head down and no more words came out of her pink lips. Word whispers, “Done, Honey?” He lifted Fatma's chin.
“Sometimes, we don't always have to accept what others say. Because the words of others are not all good and true. If it points to the right path, accept it! If not, reject it!”
“But one thing Fatma must remember, you must not trust the words of others without proof.” Firman smiled as he confirmed his wife's veil, then the hand came down and finally held onto Fatma's two shoulders.
Fatma looked closely at the Word. Fatma's face that had been aligned was lifted slightly, then a sweet kiss landed on her forehead.
I will always pray, may our little family not be hit by something that always worries me, Fatma. I promise to be a shield to you.
Different from Fatma. The girl held her breath until the kiss was over. The heart is always beating fast, but it is only a simple thing, but has a big effect.
“Fatma, I love you sincerely because of Allah. If anyone says my reason is not that, then that word may include the other side. You know the difference between the main goal and the other side?”
Fatma's brain went back to blank. Ah looks like Fatma's brain is always blank. “Keep the main reason Mr Bobby what?” fatma Beo.
Fatma rubbed her chin with her hand. “You and your family.” The Word replied with a gaze that Fatma caught implying indecision.
The bell goes back. Fatma who wants to ask further is not so. “Let's go there, baby! The bell has rung,” tell Firman while ruffling Fatma's hijab.
With doubt the girl nodded. Just three steps walk, the Word has approached him again. “Ciyil, your heart is fine, right?” The Word pretended not to know.
Fatma shook her head funny. Duh, why the hell is this one teacher insensitive? Fatma was so embarrassed. So relax, Mr. Bobby. Cheat down!
“The head of the school already knows we're married, Fatma. As people say, money can cover the eyes of the world. Don'worry. I'm not actually doing this, but worried Ms. Zulaikha.” Fatma only smiled faintly and nodded, responding to her husband's conversation.
Ms. Zulaikha continued the discussion from earlier ....
“Enak yes, so much money.” Fatma mutters. “What loyalty can also be purchased?" lirih continued.
Before he closed the door, the voice of the Word said. “Fatma, later we stop by Mother's house first yes, after school and after buying seblak.”
***
The pair of young brides entered the not-so-large mansion in front of him. A torrent of orange scratched the canvas, the goddess of the night will soon swallow the beauty of twilight. As the Word says, the two stopped by Mother Naumi's house after school. Not only that, Firman also kept his promise by buying Fatma seblak.
“Bundaaa!” Fatma shouted as she entered.
“Cap greetings, Son!” Mother Naumi shouted back and her steps approached the two earth creatures.
“Mother ... angenn,” said spoiled Fatma then ran hugging the mother.
Mother Naumi clawed at Fatma's head. “Pampered child derivative of who, anyway. Not ashamed of what? Fatma is married, darling,” she said mockingly.
Fatma pouting. “Tega ah, Mother.” Fatma gave up her arms and hugged her husband, who was right behind the girl.
“Cih, already have a different husband.” Laughter Word and Fatma welcomed. With Fatma still hugging her mother, the man greeted Mother Naumi.
They also sat on the sofa, Mother Naumi previously brought drinks and snacks for her son and daughter-in-law. I also miss a few days of not meeting the child. Mother Naumi was grateful because nothing seemed to happen in the ark of the princess household.
“Mother, Ciyil want to ask, if Ciyil thought why yes, the name of Mr Bobby the same Fatma is almost similar? Rich in twins? “ That innocent face asked. “What if you already mate his face will be a little similar, yes?” He chuckles happily.
Really Fatma, the name of the same initials 'F' is already said to be twins.
Mother Naumi faded her smile for a second. The net is far away. His mind immediately branched. This is not ready for Mother Naumi to say. The bitter memories of the last period, made him reluctant to retell the content of the sweet side of the two families.
Mother Naumi missed that atmosphere very much.
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Pasuruan, April 28, 2023