Fatma's First Love
Of jealousy?
..."A man's love is shown only to himself who has. A woman's love is like gold ready to be expressed."...
..._Fatma's First Love_...
The heat of the basin that always warms the earth, now adds to the sweat that is pouring more and more. In addition to the heat of the buana, there is also a heart that burns because of the fire of jealousy. Word stared fixedly at Fatma's beautiful bead with full warning. This little wife is so naughty. The man's attention then turned to Yusuf who also looked at him.
Slowly the man who was burning with jealous fire lowered his hand while looking at the net owner of the hand Word said, “Women and men who are not mahrams should not touch. Indeed, if a man is pierced with a needle it is better for him than he touches a woman who is not lawful to him. Hadith history Ath-Thabrani.”
Fatma who was feeling intimidated and suddenly her knees withered then stepped back. Intent on wanting to run away from her husband's eagle-eyed gaze, the man instead called her not to leave. “Fatma ...” The warning full call came out of the lips of the Word.
The girl smiled wryly, patted her eel slowly and then replied, “Iya Sir, ready anytime anywhere!”
Word rolled his eyes lazy. “You are a woman, you should be able to keep your honor!”
Fatma was only able to bow her head while linking her fingers and smiling happily. “Say if you're jealous,” clean.
Joseph who had been listening had heard the cry that Fatma had said. “Jealous? Is Mr Bobby ready for you, Fatma?” tanyanya is noisy.
The Word breathed a long breath. Young people today are very difficult to advise. “Hown!” he answered with annoyed intonation.
Joseph rounded his eyes in disbelief. “What, Sir? Husband?”
***
A woman with an age of less than twenty-four years was smiling to welcome her only child who woke up from a beautiful dream. The child's hand stroked the back of the woman's palm. “Mother, Mala is now cured ‘kan?” ask him with a fidgety stroke
“Do not want to be followed again by doctors Mother, sick ...” He complains.
The woman's mind was touched. Then he shook his head in response. “Not dong, Honey. Mala ‘kan strong boy!” Bu Aris cheers on his adopted son.
Mala curled a line of smiles on her slightly pale sweet lips. The little boy nodded in confidence. “Thank God, Mala strong really ... Mother!” yells stuck.
Staring at the moment of haru, the heart of Bu Aris feels warm and sliced. Only Mala' is an encouragement to her. The little girl fared the same as herself, living without both parents. The difference is, Ms. Aris never felt what affection and favorite children mean. When his parents died, none of his father's and mother's brothers would take care of him.
Suddenly someone opened the door, a slanted smile greeted him the first time. Momentarily, Bu Aris' heart was racing. Anxiety disorders hit him again. This cunning woman came again.
“Halo Aris, finally we can meet again yes,” he said as he stepped closer to Mala. The woman wearing the black mask as well as the matching hoodie grinned the horse.
“I came here to have a surprise for you!” the thrill was accompanied by a terrible laugh like a red-horned demon.
***
Opening the door, the man was greeted by a crowd. There his father, uncle, aunt, and two cousins stood while flying colorful pieces of paper. The walls of the house are decorated in such a way with several balloons.
His smile slowly rose, just like the year before. The birthday of the young man is always celebrated. But this year feels special. Happy birthday chants were heard singing sweetly in his ears, then accompanied by applause.
“Happy birthday, Ucup!” A male cousin above Joseph congratulated him.
“Happy birthday, Bro!” The young man's cousin, who was close to him, patted Joseph on the back.
“Barakallah, father's son.” The middle-aged man who still looked young prayed for his only son. “Hopefully live a long, healthy life always, so godly father's son yes, son. Sorry, I have not been able to give special love to you.” The father rubbed the top of his son's head.
Yusuf chuckles. The young man answered the father's prayer. “Apada aja already more than enough words for Ucup, thank you all!”
His uncle and aunt came closer to bring him a brownie without his nephew's favorite candle. Staring at it Joseph immediately sparkled.
“Wah, you guys always know Ucup likes!”
“Hust dong!” his aunt's reply was no less exciting.
“Ayo-ayo sit! “ He invites and sits first on the furry carpet that is already available with some food on it.
After their asses all climbed on the hairy carpet, Joseph started cutting the brownies. With a smile that did not fade in the least the young man offered the first bribe for the father.
Everyone who watched laughed. “Eat, eat, eat!” cheer everything.
A little forced the man took a mouthful of cake from his son and ended up smiling. “Yey!” Applause echoes into congratulations.
They take advantage of their free time by chatting with each other. Joseph also now uses the time to spend the moment of the step with his father, because now Joseph no longer lives with his father. After marrying for the second time, the middle-aged man decided to stay with his wife. That distance was what made Joseph difficult to meet.
“Dad, this year's birthday Ucup feels more special,” he said.
His father raised an eyebrow. Joseph chuckled as he recalled the incident before coming home with Fatma earlier.
The young man looked at Fatma who was waiting for an invitation near the school gate. The innocent girl played her fingers, making Joseph feel anxious.
“What's the first, lu? Not yet picked up by Hubby?” asked Joseph with a sneer. Do not forget at the end of the sentence the young man gave a little emphasis.
“What the hell, Brother Yusuf kepo!” reply Fatma pretended to be angry.
Joseph laughing. His attitude that he often sees like this is what makes the seeds of love begin to grow. Fatma the girl does not jaim, the girl lives as she is.
“Gua again birthday, you want to not say something to the cave?” He asked expectantly.
A smile streak flashed across Fatma's round cheek face. “Totally? I'm not ready for any gift. Sorry yes, Brother Yusuf did tell her late, impromptu! Next year deh yes, if inget same if there is age.”
Hearing this was enough to make Joseph's heart flowery. “Happy birthday greeting is more than enough words,” he said while chuckling.
“Ya. Happy birthday to Yusuf. Barakallah fii umrik, may be a better person in the future.” those tiny lips singleness smile.
“Ohh so the story is again in love, father's son,” god after hearing the story of Joseph last afternoon.
“Who's the lucky girl?” asked his father curiously.
Joseph did not answer because he was ashamed. Suddenly, the lights filled the room. Joseph did not expect that everyone would listen to his story.
Unlike the young man, Firman and Fatma are now in a cold war. Who else if not for Fatma who was close to Joseph.
“Pak Bobby also used to be near the same mulu Bu Aris,” said the girl was jealous.
“Fatma was just saying thank you so happy birthday, because Brother Yusufnya who asked, pity if you do not obey!” The girl is now sulking.
Word just kept quiet did not reply to his wife's explanation. The man was even busy himself with work and his laptop at the study table. Fatma who was sleeping casually on the mattress also moved.
“Cuekin just keep until it's finished!” ngegas.
Looking towards Fatma, the man said full of warning. “That speech is prayer, do not raise your voice in front of parents and husband!” After that, he looked busy again.
Feeling tired during the three hours of the cold war, the girl sat on the floor tiles. Both of his legs were stretched forward.
“He said, if one says, the couple must complement each other, if there is a problem it must be resolved properly! But Mr. Bobby ... Mr. Bobby even nyuekin Fatma!” scream while crying.
“Yes already, anuratin Fatma aja, anuratin! Fatma does not want to be dicuekin ..” The girl whines and acts like a toddler in her place.
“Hubby nasty ...”
Fatma turned over on the tile without her husband breaking her, as she lay down her body and stopped whining. Then Firman turned off his laptop and approached Fatma.
The man slapped, threw, and kicked Fatma outside.
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Pasuruan, July 19, 2023