Fatma's First Love
One Seblak Four Hundred Kisses
...“Besides being free to drive love, marriage is also where problems come our way and our job is to face them together. Don't let anyone else in that will eventually sow a farewell.”...
..._Fatma's First Love ...
“Pak Bobby,” call Fatma slowly.
Word broke his embrace and immediately weld the rough transparent traces. He looked at his little wife's face with worry. “Why, Dear?”
“itu-” Fatma pauses her speech. The Word and Mother Naumi waited for what the innocent girl would say.
“Pengin seblak.” Petrifying. The Word put on a flat face.
“Setblak? Want to get into the ICU? I could be worried that you are casually talking to peplak.” Fatma covered her ears with both palms. Away from the face not looking at the face of her great husband.
“Drink aja, Zauj, Fatma haus.” softly after exhaling and putting on a clear face.
Mother Naumi chuckled, breaking the awkwardness. Although, in fact the woman knew there were things that her daughter was not ready to say. “Mothers think they want to be real, this spoiled one,” he said as he gently stroked his daughter's head.
Fatma simply replied to him with a faint smile. He thought about the meaning of his dream just now. His mind was also distracted by the incident earlier this afternoon. The three elder brothers did not harm him, as two others came. However, who?
Fatma was grateful that her life was saved by their presence. However, it turns out that his guess was wrong.
Mother Naumi got up from her seat. “Fatma, Nak Firman, mom come out for a minute huh. Your father is also now home, dear.” Mother Naumi pamit.
Word and Fatma nodded and one of them. “Be careful Mother, sorry Word can not deliver Mother,” he said guilty.
Mother Naumi smiled. “It's okay, Nak.”
“Munda ..” The girl whined, making the attention of the two switch. Fatma spread her arms, asking that Mother Naumi embrace immediately.
“Basic spoiled child,” taunted Mother Naumi. However, it was undeniable that the middle-aged woman finally embraced Fatma.
“Chealing quickly yes, mother's child. Mommy is sad, look at the daughter of the only spoiled mother lying here,” complained her mother.
Fatma chuckles. “Iya, Mother.”
Anxious, Mother Naumi pinched the girl's puffed cheeks. “Don't bother your beloved daughter-in-law,” the accusatory gaze is cast towards Fatma.
The girl scratched her non-itchy nape. Meanwhile, the Word smiled. “Iya, Mother, Fatma difficult to eat, eat it peplak, aci meatballs, same basreng mulu.” Word is pumping. The man then looked at Fatma with his eyebrows raised.
Fatma raised a gaze of protest. “Pak Bobby lied, Mother. Fatma her son diligently eat rice kok, see Fatma's body that adds fat this.” The girl defends her husband's complaint.
Mother Naumi chuckled towards the Word. While Fatma, the woman raised a murderous gaze. Then, without warning, flicked Fatma's forehead slowly.
“Aduh,” Fatma grimaced in pain while rubbing her forehead.
“Mother mah .. evil, Ciyil does not like.”Fatma sulked, her hands crossed under her chest. He grunted annoyed.
Mother Naumi rolled her eyes lazily. Only with this, the mother's worries can be treated, and in this way she can also comfort the princess. He did not want Fatma to keep thinking about what happened to him this afternoon.
The Word raked many times to see the child and the mother. When his little wife complained, the big new husband approached. “Aduh, what a pity my little wife.” Firman also rubbed his former sentilan in the forehead of the wife.
“Lessly many Mothers,” continued Firman by whispering made Mother Naumi chuckle. His daughter-in-law supported him.
“For Sir Bobby anyway, this!” eve.
Mother Naumi sneered with silent mouth movements following the words of Fatma. The girl who accidentally saw an instant whine, “Mother ...”
At that time Mother Naumi also passed away. “Mother go first Nak Firman, if Fatma is stubborn just sleep with you!” He said with laughter.
Word chimed, “By pleasure, Mother!” candelessly.
The clueless Fatma shook her head slowly. “At a strange, without being told also from earlier Fatma had fallen asleep times,” murmured.
The man laughed at Fatma. “Small wife ... You've been quiet!” Word scoffed.
“Tau ah!” Fatma stiffened and turned her face, lashing again.
Word chuckles softly. “Uuu .. my wife, here her face dong. Can't turn away from your husband. Sin loh nyuekin husband, indeed Fatma want to get sin?” The man persuaded him.
The gentle heart of Fatma obeys what the Word says. “Fatma does not want to get sins, Sir,” he said with a frown.
The Word smiles so sweetly. “Salihah wife.” He then kissed Fatma's forehead and her cheeks piled, making Fatma squirm.
“Pak Bobby already dong!” he said in laughter. Word did not stop, he forgot the head of Fatma who had been slightly wounded.
Given that, Fatma had the idea that her husband quit. “Ah, Mr. Bobby .. pain.” He grimaced in pain and held his head in action.
The word panicked. Fatma said she was following the sound she heard when her classmate accidentally turned it into a phone ringtone.
“Panik no? Not panic? Panic the time!” Fatma laughed so satisfied to see Firman put on a panicked face.
The man gawked for a second, oh so he was played “Basic of a naughty little wife.” The Word said while pouting.
Next, the girl held her breath as Word brought her face closer to Fatma. Not panic? Not panic? Panic the time!
The Word imitates what Fatma said. A burst of laughter came out from the man's mouth, with no cue also one kiss landed on Fatma's lips. “I win,” whispered the Word right in his wife's ear.
Fatma shuddered in horror, hearing the slow and hoarse voice of the Word. “Iya,” said without power. He showed his face.
***
The middle-aged man got a report about the accident that befell Fatma. Many witnesses pointed to these three troublemaking students.
The three schoolgirls looked down in fear, especially Inggit. The bully gang leader, the power-mad is squeezing his own fingers. His hands were sweating coldly.
“We ti–-do nothing, Sir.” Sinta.
Mr. Jalil raised a look of intimidation, like he was going to kill. “Don't lie, it was clearly you who blocked Fatma's path, and you also snapped and slapped her!” Mr. Jalil growled furiously.
This is how the association, we sometimes do not do any problems, but if you hang out with people who often make problems then that person will also be dragged even though he did not participate in doing such a problem.
Inggit, who only stood when the incident was called. As long as he sat in the headmaster's room, he could only remain silent. Not wanting to interfere too far.
Sinta breathed a heavy sigh before telling her. “Yes, we're just doing that, sir. The next incident is not us who did, because at that time there was a teacher who caught our action.”
However, not far from Inggit sitting down, the sound of Keke and Sinta trembling, holding back sobs. If it were any other teacher, Sinta would not be this scared, but if it had concerned the person in front of her. Sinta will not be able to escape, and will face her own torment.
“Alright, I hold your talk!” he was emphatically full of emphasis. “Then do you know who did it?” The look of intimidation was back to investigating.
The guy who was silent, spoke up. “I know,” answered.
Mr. Jalil focused his attention entirely on Inggit. He raised his eyebrows by shrinking. “Who?” tanyanya.
***
“Mas!” She welcomed her husband with a sweet smile.
He said, tired will disappear when greeted with a smile of loved ones. Mother Naumi kissed the back of Sabil's father's palm.
After which, the middle-aged man scooped up Mother Naumi's face, wiping away any traces of tears left there. Sabil's father kissed his wife's forehead. “I miss you so much, Honey,” he said.
The middle-aged woman smiled, then hugged her husband. “I miss you too, Honey,” reply.
Sabil's father chuckled. “Inside only yuk!” bring him.
After returning home from the hospital, Mother Naumi told Sabil's father to go home first, and decided to go to the hospital together. The two entered the mansion with Sabil's father embracing his wife's waist.
“How is our son, Bun?” Sabil's father asked.
A sad look was on Mother Naumi's face. “I'm worried, Mas,” he said with a lowered head.
Sabil's father shifted his seat and brought his wife into his arms. Strengthen by holding his hand.
“We believe everything is the same God yes, dear. God will definitely protect our family, rest assured it is!” Sabil's father smiled.
“This is how life ... if lack of honesty,” murmured.
Mother Naumi looked up. “Do we have to be honest?”
Sabil's father shook his head quickly. No, this is not the right time to reveal everything. “I'm afraid, Son the Word does not believe. Let it be, he knows by himself!”
The middle-aged man nodded limply. “Hopefully our son's relationship is fine after this. “ Mother Naumi reply.
****
“Euy, Mr Bobby!” fatma shouted in the bathroom. This girl wants to throw away her wishes. However, he felt ashamed when the Word would help him in.
The teary-eyed man exhaled heavily before replying to his wife's screams. “What's euy?” tanyakanya.
“Udah euy. Help open the door dong, Mr Husband euy!” Fatma banged on the door while laughing embarrassedly.
Word opened the bathroom door from the outside in annoyance. “What the hell, ah, we euy-euyan everything! Call that dear!” Word grumbles.
Fatma laughed. “Iya euy!” his reply was unceasingly laughing, the girl stepped back into the bed.
“Pak Husband wants to eat euy,” he said half mockingly.
“But seblak yes, euy,” he continued.
Word rolled his eyes off guard. “I won't buy it. Lazy!” The man replied with a sniffle.
That spoiled nature back Fatma raised. “Aaaa, Mr. Bobby. Beliin euy ..” He called with a whining tone.
Firman. “Pengen seblak yes .. pliss ...” The girl asked with a funny flickering and cupped her hands in front of her chest.
The Word is drawing closer to Fatma. “Say once again to me!” gently ask.
Fatma nodded once, she gulped her saliva roughly. Now his body has been attached to the back of the bed with the position of the Word that is right in front of his face.
“Pengin seblak,” his great-grandson.
The Word smiled obliquely. He whispered something, “One of four hundred kisses,” bargained the Word by raising his eyebrows. Really, the offer was already like a threat to Fatma. Tasty, the Word fortunately dong a lot if so.
The innocent girl shook her head weakly. “Hospital porridge driver if so not be a peeper seblaknya,” he said smiling forcefully.
Firman walked away and ruffled his little wife's hijab. “Little wife, don't be naughty, if I'm behind danger lieh.” Word Warnings lay with a smile as beautiful as hell, eh heaven ding.
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Pasuruan, May 20, 2023