My Little Wife Fatimah's
1. Watch over you

Sunday morning, a cool atmosphere and suitable for exercise. Fatimah the girl who was just growing up used that morning to exercise. Because the problem in his teenage years is where he feels he does not have an ideal body like other girls. Yes, that is the habit of women, always feel fat.

As usual wherever he went out of the house must be escorted by his older brother (Arif Rahman).

Fatimah ran as hard as she could until she was tired and stopped for a while. "Yok dong kak, you are a man what a woman, the running is slow," Tegur Fatimah as she glanced at her brother Rahman.

Rahman looked at his tired sister's face, smiling she said, "Actually you don't need to be tired of this sport, exercise is good for your health, but don't overdo it, who the hell said you were fat?"

"Sister.I still want to have an ideal body like sister Sarah and my other friends, who knows with me sports I can get taller and slimmer," said Fatimah reciprocated the words of the brother.

"No need to ask, actually you want to try this hard for whom?, do you not want to date?, listen to Fatimah, there are no girlfriends, besides you are still in 2nd grade High School, you are still in school, do not try to commit adultery, father and mother teach us religion since childhood, do not make them disappointed," Rahman warned his sister who he thought was still a little girl.

"Basar brother fierce, his work nagging Mulu, this can not, it can not, indeed I am a child what," Inner Fatimah who looked at Rahman with a frown.

"Yes.iya sister.iya I will not be dating, but still I want to be beautiful for myself, I want to exercise so that I can be tall and slim, his brother does not pity, he did not pity, I was the shortest woman in the class" complained Fatimah lowered her head.

"Don't minder Fatimah, believe the same brother, you are the most beautiful woman you've ever met, anyway if according to the beautiful sister was not seen from her height or slim, anyway, and I think you are not fat really, just cute, even you will be ugly if you brush," continued Rahman encouraged his sister.

"Emang Yes?"

"Yes Fatimah" Rahman said with a smile.

***

After exercising Fatimah and her brother Rahman returned home.

"Assalamualaikum," said Fatimah who had just arrived. "Waalaikumussalam," replied the Mother who was preparing breakfast.

"Mother, is there anything I need to help you with?" ask Fatimah who wants to help Mother.

"No, baby, it's almost over, which of your brothers, aren't you playing the same sport as Rahman, where is he?" Mother glanced at the left right while looking for family members to have breakfast together.

"Oh brother Rahman was said to want to take a bath first Bun, continue if brother Sarah I do not know anyway, I just came Bun," continued Fatimah who helped pour water into the glass.

"Sarah did not go anywhere Bun, just continued the lecture just for a moment," Sarah came and placed her hand on Fatimah's shoulder.

"What the hell brother, heavy tau," joked Fatimah as she let go of Sarah's hand.

"Fatimah, you seem to be getting higher, surely the effect of the sport earlier," while smiling Sarah noticed the body of her sister who was still like a little girl she knew.

"No, my brother ledekin yes, Mother did see for herself Brother Sarah who deliberately wanted to insult my physical," complained Fatimah while complaining to Mother.

Soon, Rahman and Dad arrived at the dinner table. "It's like Mother's fried rice is delicious," Father praised his wife with a smile.

"Was..You don't have to talk anymore, let's hunt for Dad's meal, cold hunt tuh fried rice," Mother poured tea for Dad.

"Why don't you have breakfast?" Rahman watched his sister. "Udah really, I just drink enough tea, right again diet kak," said Fatimah who continued to drink warm tea.

"Fatimah...how many times have I said, you don't need an extreme diet like this, if you are sick how?" Rahman again showed his attention to Fatimah.

"Yes right said your brother, you do not need a diet, you are not fat," continued the father noticed his daughter.

"Fatimahs..Fatimah... looks warm if you have started to like the likes of men?" Sarah glared at her sister.

"Astaghfirullah, no brother, I just want to please myself anyway," Fatimah avoided. "Already eat.ayo, Fatimah.eat the fried rice, do not let you get sick from hunger," said Mother warned her daughter.

Ahmad's Family's father also breakfast together. From the first the family was harmonious even though one of the daughters of Father was the result of Adoption.

...***...

Fatimah came out of the bathroom without wearing a hijab because her hair was still wet. Rahman who happened to pass by saw that, he turned his body but Fatimah called him. "Sister.." Fatimah approached Rahman who was behind her.

Rahman did not turn his head and quickly walked towards his room.

"Any bad, called instead run, but I want to ask for help accompanied to the bookstore," Inner Fatimah who felt astonished.

Meanwhile Rahman knocks on the door of his sister Sarah's room. "Sarah I want to talk," Rahman called while knocking on the door.

Sarah opened the door "Yes.iya..iya what's wrong sister, why are you panicking that way," Sarah looked at her brother's astonishment.

"There's something important I want to talk about" Rahman's face was serious.

"What brother?"

"Sarah.we both know that Fatimah is an adopted child, but even though there is no difference between the three of us, we are treated equally by our mother's father, he said, but there's one thing I'm worried about right now, Fatimah thinks that I'm her big brother so she's being free to me like a big brother, yes that's not wrong, but the problem is that I am not the mahramnya, we are with different Fatimah Father and mother, and also not the consort," explained Rahman at length.

"So how sis, actually that's also what I'm worried about, sooner or later Fatimah will know, whether it's from our own family or from someone else, and indeed I see his character is still childish, I have often reminded him to always close the aura even in our home environment," continued Sarah who consulted with her brother Rahman.

"Please remind him again, he came out of the bathroom with his hair down, but try your way to remind him not to make him suspicious" Rahman continued seriously.

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