Tasbih Love Fatimah
About Fatimah

Fatimah could not relax or enjoy her time at home as usual, usually Fatimah would enjoy the days at home because she could not be at home every heart, and Fatimah always feels happy when she can do a style that usually cannot be done in pesantren.

The first thing Fatimah does is watch TV, play mobile phones while eating snacks, and the most Fatimah likes when at home, enjoy the cuisine of the mother that feels so delicious matchless, without any problems, the favorite menu that you always prepare can make Fatimah feel so happy and happy.

"Mother, I hope she will recover quickly, however empty my life is without you," said Fatimah, remembering her togetherness with her Mother.

"I can't be like this, I'll pray for Mom and try to look strong in front of Mom, so she's getting better," I swung my legs out of the room intending to leave the house and return to the hospital.

"Where is Miss Fatimah going?" the voice of a housekeeper stopped Fatimah's actual steps down the stairs.

"I want to go straight to Mbok's hospital, what's wrong?" said Fatimah with a friendly smile that is often seen, a smile that cools the heart of anyone who sees it.

"Eat first Non! Madam just called and asked Mbok to prepare a meal for Miss," said the housekeeper in front of her.

"Mbok I want to go see Mom and accompany her, I'll just eat at the hospital Mbok," sahut Fatimah rejected the subtle of the housekeeper and intends to return to step foot out of the house intending to go directly to the hospital.

"Miss is not allowed to go and Mr. Supri is prohibited from taking Miss if Miss does not eat first," said the housekeeper who was quite makes Fatimah feel a little irritated and want to be angry about it, because, but the anger and annoyance that had perched immediately disappeared when Fatimah realized that what the Mother and her domestic assistant did was not a bad thing but for the good of Fatimah anyway realizing that if he did not eat on time, Magh who had always liked to be present in his life will return to accompany his days, Fatimah realized that the magh was coming, and that the magh was coming, so it can be made sure he will not be able to accompany the Mother.

"Okay Bik, I'll eat. Just get the food ready!" the answer that had been waiting for by the housekeeper finally sounded, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at Fatimah's answer this time.

'I must eat to be able to strongly accept the reality of life and accompany Mother in the hospital, ' the inner Fatimah who now looks so eager to fill the energy with food.

Eating a plate full of rice and side dishes as his friend, Fatimah so enjoyed it with gratitude that never went away from his life. For Fatimah what she has and she feels now is a gift that must always be grateful, even though there are tests that must be faced, he said, but Fatimah took it as a form of God's love for her.

"Bus!" call Fatimah after devouring one full plate in front of her.

"Yes, what's wrong Miss?" a housekeeper who was seen walking quickly towards Fatimah.

"Please clean up all this, and invite others to eat so that the food does not go waste" Fatimah said before she left.

"Let me wash the dishes, Miss," the assistant tried to block Fatimah's move towards the dishwasher with a plate in her hand.

"Miss is indeed noble-hearted, although rich and princess an employer but Miss's attitude is not arrogant, still friendly and humble" praised the household assistant Fatimah.

"Don't overly praise a servant Bik! because actually I'm the same as Bibik, sometimes I also behave badly without me knowing, so do not praise me too much," said Fatimah who does not like to be praised, all that is not because she is arrogant, not because she is arrogant, Fatimah is only afraid of being arrogant and demeaning to others because she considers herself far better than others.

"Miss is indeed the best girl, anyone who will be a husband later will definitely be the luckiest man because it has you as good a wife as Miss in added solace as Miss," said the assistant who sounded completely did not touch Fatimah's words so as not to praise her again.

"Already Bik, I went to the hospital first. Bibik take care of yourself and take care of the house!" fatimah's message before he finally left the assistant who was now staring intently at Fatimah who was walking away to be invisible behind the wall.

"Supri sir!" call Fatimah shortly after arriving at the terrace of the house.

"Yes, Non" said Mr. Supri as he walked quickly towards Fattmah who was smiling sweetly.

"What's up, Miss?" ask Mr. Supri.

"Sir, please take me to the hospital." pinta Fatimah, even though Fatimah knows for sure if Mr. Supri has been paid by the mother, still, he never said rude or ruled as he pleased, the words please and Thank you were often heard by Fatimah, that's why most of the workers in Fatimah's house feel happy and at home working there.

"Loh, didn't the Madam ask the Miss to rest?" sahut Mr. Supri with a wrinkled forehead indicates that he is currently in wonder.

"Already sir, just take me to the hospital, I can rest there while monitoring the state of Mother," Fatimah said what was in her mind.

"All right, let's go ahead!" said Mr. Supri who is now walking in front of Fatimah then opened the door for him.

"Please come in, Miss!" tell Mr. Supri.

"Thank you, sir," said Fatimah as she walked into the car, actually Fatimah did not like it if treated like that, but Mr. Supri still did it without regard to the protests organized by Fatimah.

The car drove at medium speed through the highway which currently looks so jammed and congested, Fatimah who does prefer air from outside the car compared to Ac choose to open the wide glass door of her car to enjoy the air that enters the car, and what Fatimah did did not escape the attention of a man who would become her husband, coincidentally the car he was riding in was right next to Fatimah's car, with no intention of greeting or appearing, the man simply stared at Fatimah from behind the tightly closed car glass with a sly smile that was clearly visible on her face.