Tasbih Love Fatimah
Rejection That Ends Revenge

"Amin," said Fatimah with a sincere heart, hoping that she would accept every good do'a said by the Bibik and Mother, he said, although deep in her heart tucked a sense of disappointment because she could not meet and know how her future husband, but Fatimah still berapang chest trying to accept everything with full sincerity.

As usual Fatimah will accompany the Mother full of patience and affection, without any disgust or fatigue?, Fatimah is always beside the Mother, always, Fatimah only went when buying makaj tau take a change of clothes.

"Son, tomorrow I'll be home." Said the mother who was enough to make Fatimah feel so happy, finally the Mother can go home, it means she can be with the Mother to spend time with him at home.

"Huhdark? does that mean you're cured?" sahut Fatimah with a face full of twinkle of happiness he said.

"Yes, I am healed, and will be healthy when you get married later" said Ibu Halimah who makes happiness also twinkle happy in the eyes of Fatimah.

"What's wrong with you, son? are you unhappy with this match?" look at Halimah's mother who saw the change in Fatimah's expression.

"No Mom, I just felt like time was going so fast, without the thought of a wedding that was planned to be just waiting for the day, I felt that my time with Mom was so short, so short, what else the next four days I have to leave the house Mother followed my husband," honestly Fatimah, without feeling tears began to drip down the cheeks, she said, indicating if the master was feeling sad and what happened to Fatimah was also felt by Mother Halimah, in fact she was also heavy to take off her favorite daughter at this time, but every time she remembered that the illness she had suffered had no cure, and that the age she had was long-lasting again, Ibu Halimah felt that this was the right decision, even though she knew if there was an age to regulate, still Ibu Halimah was worried about the verdict of the doctor.

Yesterday when Fatimah went to the cafeteria, the doctor who used to check on the situation of Halimah came, accompanied by Bik Husna, Fatimah's mother asked for permission to go home, and she asked for permission to go home, although at first there was debate because the doctor forbade Halimah to leave, but in the end the doctor gave up after Ibu Halimah said if she wanted to be at home at the last moment like this, after her illness was severe and very difficult to cure, Ibu Halimah also deliberately lied to Fatimah about her condition, hoping Fatimah could understand and not feel sad at this time, he said, let Mother Halimah pemdam her own pain, she does not want Fatimah to know.

"Not be sad! you can still visit every day and meet Mom at home, besides the distance between our house and your husband's house is not too far, you still come alone without your husband's friend," Halimah's mother tried to calm her daughter's heart which she knew was not okay.

Fatimah no longer answered her words, she immediately hugged her tightly, there was a sigh of joy mixed with sadness at this time.

"What's this about? why are you hugging me without asking me?" bik Husna's voice rang out from behind the door, he had just entered after saying goodbye to go outside the room to the canteen to find food.

"There is nothing, Bik," said Fatimah who immediately took off her arms after seeing the Bibik come and join her.

"Oh, what do you think is going on?" sahut Bik Husna who now walks closer to Fatimah and her mother.

"Oh yeah, Ma'am, tomorrow we go home?" bik Husna asked with a curious facial expression.

"Yes, I want to be home alone, tired and bosen are in this hospital continuously," replied Halimah with a bright smile that appeared clearly on her face.

"Are you sure of your decision?" Bik Husna again asked considering the risks that had been explained by the Doctor who handled it.

"Bak is right too, but as humans we must try!" suhut Bik Husna's.

"Now I am trying Husna, and you know for sure the result of my efforts," said Mother Halimah, what she said was true, although Ibu Halimah has been in the hospital for days there is no change and no progress all remain the same and the results are the same.

"What are you talking about? I really do not understand," interrupted Fatimah who had been able to just quietly hear the conversations of the two most important people in her life.

"It's nothing, you better clean up the things we'll bring home tomorrow!" sahut Ibu Halimah who does not want to add to the burden of the mind of Fatimah, while Fatimah who is a devotee can only follow what Mother and Bibiknya say, while Fatimah who is obedient can only follow what Mother and Bibiknya say, he began giving all the items he would bring tomorrow and began preparing himself to perform prayers that he would soon be performing.

*******

"You are still the same as before, your face even more beautiful, and soon I will be able to have you completely," said Satya as she stared fixedly at the Fatimah photo she once had.

"But your beauty will never be able to remove the wounds you once inflicted, this pain is still the same as it was when you rejected me," continued Satya who is now seen still staring fixedly at the photo Fatimah.

Satya had indeed loved Fatimah, a love that was so deep, but the love was now gone to turn into hate, hatred that ends in revenge, and love that is not, Satya wants to ensnare Fatimah in a bond that will make her tormented, even the torment she will feel for the rest of her life.

"Wait for Fatimah's play date, you'll feel what I used to feel, you'll know what it's like to be rejected and ignored like I was before," Satya continued muttering while recalling the events of the past, events that she was unable to forget until now, the events that led her to marry Fatimah.

"Excuse me, sir," Satya's assistant's voice sounded startling to her.

"Yes, what's wrong?" sahut Satya's.

"There's a guest from the Weding organizer who wants to see you" the assistant replied.

"Send him in!" satya's orders were directly followed by the assistant.

"Well, sir," said Satya's assistant.