Ma'Fake Me
Sister's Advice

"we've forgiven you the deck, so don't continue to dissolve in sadness.."

"pity will be your baby, surely follow sad.."

"christianise.."

"most importantly, Dhanu wants to take responsibility, as well as his parents..."

"out there, there are unlucky women like you, there are those who get pregnant out of wedlock, but the men are irresponsible, the woman ended up stressed and suicidal,there are also those who try to have an abortion, but in the end even go into a coma for months and also cases like a sister, who really wants a child, but not yet in the love of God.."

"do not look only from one side, look at those who are not as lucky as we are."gave it at length by continuing to stroke Farhana's shoulder

"honey.aunty's niece, don't make the mother sad yes, help the mother through this, until you are born into the world later.."said Fatma, she stroked her sister's stomach, she,trying to interact with his future nephew.And his words successfully made Farhana lift the corner of his lips even though only a little

"later if you have been born and aunty's child has also been born, you can play together, surely who is happy, has a grandson at once two.."imbuhnya, this time his words managed to relieve the cries of Farhana.

"yes aunt, I will not make the mother sad, I will always make the mother happy." said Fatma, speaking as if the baby in the womb Farhana

And finally Farhana managed to sing her smile, she felt relieved, what she feared did not happen at all, her father and brother instead embraced her and gave her strength, as well as the two parents Dhanu, and her brother,nor did they blame him, and they even lowered their heads to say ma'af on behalf of their son

"thank you brother, always there for me." said Farhana releasing her embrace and looking at Fatma's face

"same-same deck.."

"so, don't be sad again yes, try to always be happy, let baby also be happy." he added

"yes sister.."

"yeah, I'm staying, you rest, the vitamins don't forget to drink.."

"yes, brother." said Farhana, after the departure of his brother, Farhana washed his face, all at once for prayer isya

And when in the middle of the prayer, his phone rang, making his concentration a little froth, eventually Farhana accelerated his prayer because his phone continued to ring.Without removing his face, Farhana immediately grabbed his phone on the nightstand, the boy said,although only a twelve-digit unknown number, Farhana still swiped the green button on her phone screen, it might just be a call to order her cookies

"hallo,assalamu'alaikum." said Farhana kindly

"wa'alaikum salam.."

"A Dhanu.."lirih Farhana, he kept his phone away from his ear to be able to see the number that contacted him

"Han.."Call Dhanu

"Farhana.."Dhanu again called Farhana who was only silent

"yes." said Farhana nervously

"yet.."

"sleep is already malem, the vitamins do not forget to drink.."

"yes later.."

"my number please open again yes, let me contact you easily.."

"d..."Farhana was nervous herself, having been caught blocking Dhanu's number

"can be.."Dhanu's love

"yes later.."

"tomorrow there are people WO come to the house, you choose the wedding package yes.."

"woven using WO, his speech is only ijab qobul.."

"let's lighten Idris's work.."

"there was a deal just an ordinary qobul ijab, no reception.."

"yes, tomorrow you say the same WO, just take care of the ordinary qobul ijab.."

"don't use WO, just cancel it.."

"i paid for the DP.."

"why Aa didn't confirm to me first, I want nothing." said Farhana in an annoyed tone

"play DP DP only.."embabuhnya

"it's okay, so you choose the package, they can only handle ijab qobul events.."

"ck.."

"the time is mepet, if in the handle itself will be exhausted.."

"It is customary, if you make your own decision, never want to talk to me." said Farhana, still upset with Dhanu's arbitrary attitude

Hearing Farhana's annoyance, Dhanu turned her smile away, she recalled the incident four years ago, when she joined her cousin Abel in opening a cafe business