Fatma's First Love
Bee?
..."Why should you look for it when it is in your heart?" ...
..._Firman_...
“Astagfirullah, what are you doing?!” asked Sabil's father with wide eyes.
Those caught off guard look at each other. “What do we do?” ask Fatma back with a trembling tone.
Word squinted one of his eyes, in a second later the man frowned. What has he done? It's not wrong, is it? The girl who slept one bed with him was his legal wife. “What have I done?”
The couple still standing in the doorway laughed at the innocence of her daughter and daughter-in-law. So far living with Fatma is enough to make the Word has a character that is almost the same as his little wife.
After closing the door, Sabil's father and Mother Naumi approached them followed by Sister Zulaikha. Fatur's father patted his son-in-law on the shoulder.
“You're legitimate, but remember, son Bobby. Fatma is still in school, hold back!” Telak. The strange gelenyar tightly hugged his veins. Firman's cheeks flushed, the sentence managed to make Word's knees go limp. However, the teachings of Sabil's father seemed to strengthen.
The Word is a little bright, even he himself has no thoughts there for now. There is a lot to consider if you want to do so. Moreover, Fatma is a girl who he thinks is not worthy to do that.
He only returned it with a harshness. While Fatma instead asked, “What's on hold, Yah?”
“Nakalin father's son who misbehaves the border well,” replied Sabil's father calmly.
The girl pressed her lips a few inches. Good boy said bad. “Fatma not naughty yes Dad!” He contradicts his father's words.
Mother Naumi laughed thinly. “If Fatma is a good child, it means a descendant of mother, if Bad Fatma means a derivative of Dad yes?” The middle-aged woman mocked the child and the husband.
Suddenly the attention was all distracted when Mbak Zulaikha who had been silent spoke up. “Fatma, how are you doing? Sorry yes, I came here with nothing,” he said while holding Fatma's hand.
Fatma nodded and in the same second a knotty smile rose from her sweet lips. “Alhamdulillah the state of Fatma is much better, Sister. It's okay don't bother. I'm already happy,” the answer is a bit awkward.
Zulaikha's mother who initially grasped tightly Fatma's hand, then the girl slightly carried Fatma's palm slightly raised upwards. “May you get well soon, so you can go to school again.”
So cool to exchange news because indeed in recent days there are no friends Fatma who visited him enough to make the girl bored. To the point that they almost forgot some figure standing at the side of the room. The girl who had been watching them with a sad look, there was envy in her heart finally spoke up. Though the Word can see sorrow in the twinkle of his eyes.
Why is my family not like your family Fatma?
***
The breeze of the morning blew greeting other earth creatures. The leaves on the thick tree looked like they were swaying to and fro. This morning the weather looks cloudy, it looks like the rain will stop for a moment to wet the earth.
Tired of being in the hospital for too long, Fatma whined this morning that she wanted to go home. “Kangen Bu Sulihah, home yuk Hubby ...”
Word sighed patiently and for this countless day he had massaged his forehead. He asked the doctor and was allowed to go home. Fatma smiled and cheered happily. Get out of that white background room.
“Ayeee ... finally return home .... ” The girl hummed happily.
The man called the big husband chuckled, he grabbed a cell phone to tell his wife's parents, because Fatma was insistent on going home. After that, they also hitchhiked a car owned by Firman who is now speeding through the streets that look still quiet.
How not? It's only six in the morning. Firman thought that if Fatma would rest at home, it turned out that her guess was wrong.
“Pak Bobby now fussing?” tanya Fatma glanced at the husband who was focusing on driving.
The man with the eyes nodded. “Iya,” the answer is simple.
Fatma showed me her teeth. “I want school ... can yes, yes ... yes?” persuade him with a slight shake of the Word's arm.
The guy glared, is that right? I just got out of the hospital and went to school. “Must heal first yes, Bee,” reply without looking.
Fatma showed her pimped eyes to the big husband. “Pak Bobby ... can you? Fatma will be bosen at home.”
He shook his head quickly. “So he said he wants to go home, pas already want to go home even for school. Later if you are in school to Makkah. If you ask in Mecca to go to Jeddah. Bratty naughty wife, never grateful!” The man grumbled, but could still be heard by Fatma.
His little wife glared in disbelief. “Bby's bad skipper,” her clean. She turned her eyes out the window, free to persuade her stubborn husband.
It is not that the Word does not want, if Fatma is healthy he will allow whatever is the natural origin of natural limits. Unlike now, he had just recovered from his illness.
“Absolutely you are not afraid of being hurt again Bee?” He slipped and the next second the Word cursed himself who originally said.
What if Fatma is sad? However, his wife's answer was always unexpected. “According to what Hubby said. Fatma must be brave, if there is a bully means must be Fatma opponent yes, do not be afraid. Now Fatma wants to be a loser!” reply with confidence.
Word smiled, the man listened to his chatter. His intention today is that the Word will take care of those who would commit such heinous acts, and hope that Fatma will be at peace. However, it seems that his plan will not go perfectly.
“Bee, do you remember who pushed you unconscious?" tanyanya slow.
Fatma fell silent, trying to remember. The shadow began to cover his mind. A teacher who accidentally passed by, dispersed them. Then he continued his intention to go to the toilet, to wash his face as well as change clothes. Before that happens, the incident begins.
Fatma shook her head weakly. “Fatma don't remember, Hubby. There were two people. Fatma did not have time to see his face, but Fatma is sure that they are women,” he explained lethargic.
Firman glanced at Fatma who looked sad, the man immediately clasped his wife's hand. “Quiet yes, right said Fatma earlier. You have to be brave!” Firman cheered on his little wife.
Fatma nodded and smiled, it's time for the girl to take advantage of the situation. “So Fatma is allowed to make school ‘kan, Hubby?” fayma asked half teasingly by raising her eyebrows.
Word laughs. Clever is also he, who dares to refuse the request of a small wife when the face of an innocent ayu is able to melt his heart. The handsome man nodded. “Iya deh, do not forget yes later keep your eyes watchful! Don't get close to that snot boy again!”
Fatma laughed crisply. “Ciee is jealous..” Fatma is attached by bringing the face closer to the ear of the Word. The girl pulled down her eyebrows, not forgetting to also imitate her husband's ‘I’ style.
The two of them have now reached the dwelling of the Word. Seen by Bu Sulihah who was watering the plant, the middle-aged woman greeted the two warmly.
“Assalamualaikum Bu Sulihah, Fatma the son of shalihah welcome back!” the thrill of entering the house.
Bu Sulihah laughed crisply. “Welcome, Neng!” welcome is no less exciting.
“Where is the situation, is it okay?”
“Good dong, Mom. People are guarded the same prince from heaven! So healthy, now Fatma can salto,” he replied sumringah to tease the Word.
“Don't be weird yeah, Bee!” Said warned.
“Bee?” his tanyanya full of wonder.
“Iya, that's unfortunately Mr. Bobby's answer to Fatma, Bu.” Bu Sulihah shuddered in horror. The whisper stabbed his ear drum. A moment after saying, Fatma gave a faint laugh and the middle-aged woman looked towards the Word.
“I can hear Fatma. Who calls Bee, n-no-no!” ketus.
“Tuh 'kan, Mom. Hubby shy. Yes, call me Bee, don't be shy. This is in front of her, Ms. Sulihah. Just like who. Yes no Bee?” Fatma slightly pressed the end of the sentence. The word that felt depressed instantly his face flushed red.
“Already. This is even mocking each other. What would Den Firman call that? Bee?” Fatma nodded quickly.
“Ya monggo to Den. Ms. Sul doesn't mind. Naturally if a couple has a call dear.” The Word smiled thinly. He remembered his parents, especially his mother. If only his parents were still alive, maybe now the man would feel happier. But it is undeniable, he always misses his parents. His heart also strives to be sincere, if his faith wavers a little, surely the man will blame others and not accept destiny.
After a few minutes, they finally went upstairs to get ready for school. Try as soon as possible to not be late. It feels really bad if students and teachers are late.
“Hubby, Fatma math book where, yes?” tanyanya while ruffling her book. “Fatma feeling put it here, sir,” he continued for a moment.
The word that was combing his hair turned his head, he approached Fatma. “You forgot the narration times, Bee,” reply. The man kept the comb on Fatma's dresser. Help the wife find.
A few minutes had passed, their time was wasted. Word sighed harshly when he knew where the book was. He's deep in his heart, Patience Man, don't swear.
Firman approached his wife who was still confused looking for her book. Hugs from behind Fatma felt, only this can relieve the vexation of the Word. Back the man was deep in his heart. If it wasn't my wife, and if it wasn't the girl I loved, I would have turned you back, Bee.
“Huh, Mr. Bobby, the book has not been found do not spoiled rich Fatma first ah!” The girl was tired of not finding her book. Firman could feel if his wife was upset from his tone, and suddenly let go of his embrace.
Word sniffed his little wife's neck. “Udah met, Bee,” answered without giving an explanation.
Hearing that, Fatma turned around. “What where is Hubby?” tanyanya surprised.
“In your heart, Bee,” replied The Word flirts without sin.
It sucks! Fatma put on a flat face and turned back. However, the Word managed to hold him back. The man stared at the wife's brown netra.
“Ngapain should be sought if it is already in the heart? Uhh, my prettiest Fatma, the book is already in your bag. Fifteen minutes we wasted ..”
Without a signal, Fatma's body was lifted into the air. “Silent, to shorten the time rather than late! The book is in the bag!” when Fatma rebelled.
Ms. Sulihah who saw the briefcase and Fatma bag draped on the shoulder of the Word, and Fatma who was held suddenly smiled meaningfully. The sweeter it is, this couple.
While what was seen was drowning his face in the chest of the Word. Sir Bobby's shy!
****
Now Firman is in the principal's room. The man wanted to ask about what happened to his wife. From the eyewitnesses, there was already one suspect.
“So who did it, Sir?” ask Word. Word turns. Freeze. He did not expect when just after the headmaster whispered something to tell who did it.
“Really, Sir? She ... pe-doer-his?”
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Pasuruan, July 16, 2023