Tasbih Love Fatimah

Tasbih Love Fatimah
Meet Fariz At Pesantren


"I'm Satya Aunty, Fatimah's husband," replied Satya who wanted to greet the hand of Ummah but Ummah who indeed could not touch with the mahromnya, not her, so Ummah just clenched both hands on the chest as a sign if he respects Satya's helping hand.


"Why won't he shake hands with me?" Satya whispered again when she saw Ummah not responding to her hand.


"Ummah could not come into contact with people who were not mahromnya," Fatimah again explained Ummah's attitude, although in her mind there was a sense of condolence tucked away because the two continued to whisper but Fatimah could not do much, because he still feels shy and afraid of Satya.


"Have you met Zia?" Ummah again asked when he saw Satya and Fatimah just silent with a smile on his face.


"Here you go, Ummah, but I promise to see her again later" replied Fatimah honestly.


"Then Iku Ummah went into the house, all of us had lunch together," Ummah invited.


Fatimah and Ummah's family are indeed quite close, because Zia who likes to be friends with Fatimah, the two even often spend time together, because Zia who likes to be friends with Fatimah, not infrequently also joined Fatimah eat with Ummah and his family during school holidays after helping to cook in the kitchen ndalem.


"Well, Ummah," replied Fatimah who could never refuse the request of the Ummah until now.


"Where are we going?" the question that emerged from Satya's lips made Ummah and Satya's steps stop.


"We will go to Ummah's house for lunch together there" replied Fatimah.


"Oh, well," said Satya who is now walking beside Fatimah following Ummah who is now walking in front of the two.


Ummah stepped inside the house and opened the door for the two Tanu who were now behind him.


"Mom!" call Ummah to the santri who happened to pass in front of Ummah's house.


"Yes, Ummah," said the santriwati who had just passed by with a plastic bag containing vegetables, it looks like the santri had just been shopping.


"Please call Neng Zia!" the Ummah who always smiled and rarely looked angry, so it was very difficult to see the angry face of Ummah.


"Okay, Ummah," replied the santri.


"Come in!" tell Ummah with a smile on his face.


"Thank you Ummah" said Fatimah.


"You go first! I'll have to pick up the phone in the car for a second." Pamit Satya who indeed got a message from his men who just sent an email to another mobile phone that Satya deliberately stayed in the car.


"Isn't Mas Satya already holding a cell phone?" fatimah said when he saw Satya had brought a mobile phone in his hand.


"It's a private phone, and I have to look at the special phone I used to check the emails of my men" Satya explained what she was actually doing.


"Okay, I'm in first." Fatimah who did not want to forbid or ask too deeply chose to shut up and let Satya go.


"Mas Fariz," muttered Fatimah just after she entered and saw Fariz sitting at the end of the living room, in the living room of Ummah there was indeed a mwja and a chair complete with a laptop and printer, usually some santri trusts use it for the benefit of pesantren not infrequently also Fariz and Zia also use it for their personal interests.


"Fatimah," spontaneous Fariz when he saw Fatimah who was actually liked by Fariz but he could not help coming to the boarding school.


"Well, you guys know each other?" ummah asked when she heard Fariz calling Fatimah.


"Already, Ummah," replied Fariz while Fatimah was just silent while bowing her head in condolence to the Ummah.


"Emm," said Ummah who was just a beard to hear Fariz's answer.


"Sit down! Ummah will make a drink for a while" Pakit Ummah.


"No need to bother Ummah," said Fatimah who felt increasingly uneasy hearing the Ummah who would make her drink.


"It's okay, you don't come here every day anyway" Ummah said with a smile towards Fatimah.


"How are you?" fariz asked as the Ummah walked into the kitchen.


"Okay, Fariz how's it going?" replied Fatimah while asking the news of the idol she now had to forget, Fatimah just kept her head down while talking to Fariz, all that he did to cover the nervous raaaa that he always felt whenever Fatimah met Fariz.


"Congratulations to your marriage" cried Fariz with a sweet smile that made him look handsome.


"Thank you Fariz" replied Fatimah who was still bowing her head.


"Khem," Satya's deheman's voice shocked Fariz and Fatimah who were sitting opposite each other in the living room.


"Mas Satya," said Fatimah who now immediately turned to Satya who stared hatefully at the two.


"I'm sorry if my arrival isn't right, you can continue the reunion! I'll wait for you outside" said Satya, who was walking away to leave the two.


"Where is Satya going?" sela Fatimah who immediately stood up grabbed Satya's hand, she tried to hold Satya to not leave.


"Wouldn't I disturb you if you stay here" said Satya, who now changed the expression he was staring dislikely at Fatimah and Fariz, now Satya staring lightly at the two.


The atmosphere that had been calm changed slightly tense after Satya's presence.


"Sorry, Ummah for a long time, Ummah earlier helped Ma'am in the kitchen arrange food for us," Ummah's voice broke the silence that occurred.


"More haik now we go straight to lunch first!" bring Ummah.


"Let's go in! we eat together, "as the owner of Fariz's house must remain patient and ordinary, even though Satya's gaze is not pleasing.


Fatimah smiled in response to the words of the two people who had become meaningful people in her life, as well as Satya who could only remain silent but still follow Fatimah's steps into the house.


"Mbak Fatimah! why don't you call me?" zia's voice surprised Fatimah who was walking in the footsteps of Ummah.


"Zia, sorry," said Fatimah.


Zia who was waiting for Fatimah and missed her immediately embraced Fatimah's shoulder without caring for Satya who was not far from Fatimah.


"Zia! don't be like that! release Fatimah Ma'am!" it was Ummah's decree that understood that Fatimah's childish attitude could harm Satya who was already Fatimah's husband.


Hearing the mother's orders, Zia immediately let go of her embrace and chose to sit beside Fatimah but on the other side besides Fatimah who was occupied by Satya.