Tasbih Love Fatimah
Careful, Mom!

There is nothing more beautiful in a child's life than being able to be with the mother, and seeing her smile.

"Be careful, Mom!" fatimah said when asking the mother to sleep on the mattress shortly after arriving home.

"Thank you, son," said the mother with a smile, Ibu Halimah felt so happy because she had a daughter like Fatimah.

"Mother, this has become my duty, so, don't thank me like that!" sahut Fatimah who understood if what he did was supposed to be.

"Happy mother has a child like you, may you be happy and get ridhonya," a strand of do'a that is often heard is now again heard by Fatimah, a do'a that always cools the heart of anyone who hears it.

"Amin, Fatimah is also happy to have a mother like you," said Fatimah who now tightly embraced the Mother.

What a heartwarming atmosphere makes the tears of anyone who sees it will melt.

Tok ... tok ....

The sound of knocking on the door sounded disturbing the two people who were expressing all the affection he had.

"Miss, Mistress!" the voice of the housekeeper"What's up, Bik?" fatimah asked shortly after coming out of the room.

"There are guests from Wo who want to measure clothes, they are waiting for Miss below," said the housekeeper.

"WO" said Fatimah, confused by the guest who had just arrived.

"Who's coming, son?" asked Halimah Mother who saw Fatimah never returned but remained silent in front of the room door.

"That's Mom, there's a WO coming, did Mom invite them?" fatimah asked with curiosity.

"It was not Mother who asked them to come, it must be Satya who sent" she said.

"Just wait in the living room, Bik!" fatimah.

"Well, why don't you come to the living room too, son?" Ibu Halimah asked with a curious facial expression.

"Do I have to see them, Mom?" ask Fatimah who looks reluctant to meet WO.

"Yes, son, this is your wedding plan that will do the wedding procession you, of course you have to meet them," explained Fatimah.

Actually Fatimah still can not accept this marriage plan completely, but it can only be pendam in the chest without being able to express it verbally.

"Well then I'll excuse you, ma'am," said Fatimah who immediately walked out of the room leaving the Mother who was now smiling to see how obedient and obedient Fatimah was to her.

Fatimah walked with doubtful steps, even so she still stepped towards the living room to meet the WO party who had been waiting for her.

"Let me show you the dress." Take a girl who may be a year older than him, he immediately welcomed the arrival of Fatimah shortly after Fatimah arrived in the living room.

Fatimah just smiled as she followed the direction of the girl and did what she was told.

"There are two choices of dresses, Madam Fatimah can choose one of them!" said the girl.

"Whose name are you?" instead of answering the question, the girl in front of him, Fatimah asked.

"I am Fanya, and I have the task of making a wedding dress for the wedding of Fatimah Ma'am later" replied Fanya.

"Oh, did you know me before?" Fatimah asked again.

"I just saw Mbak Fatimah from the photo the groom gave and you also know the size of the Mbak dress from her as well" explained Fanya.

'She even has a photo of me and knows my dress size, but why can't I know who she is?' inner Fatimah.