My Little Wife Fatimah's
3.Owner of hearts

Rahman who was working daydreamed looking at the corner of the window of the Hotel.he was confused how to later tell Fatimah that he was a foster child.

Suddenly Rahman was surprised by the arrival of his father. "Young people today prefer to daydream, yes" said the father who entered Rahman's room and sat in front of him.

"Dad, why come here, I don't believe in me, huh, I'm afraid this hotel is not going forward if I manage?" Rahman looked at Dad.

"No, actually I just want to talk to you, because if at home difficult, there are obstacles," said Father to Rahman.

"What's the matter, I think it's important?" Rahman began to wonder.

"When you plan to get married, I think it's time you think about your future, after all you definitely need a wife to take care of you and accompany you," continued Dad seriously.

"I haven't thought of marrying Yah, after all Dad was ngagetin, suddenly asked for marriage," Rahman shifted his eyes.

"Aren't there any women you want to make wives with? you don't have to worry that your best friend's children are beautiful and Solehah, I'll get to know you later" Dad offered the matchmaking to his son.

"No need for Dad," Rahman firmly refused.

"Why?"

"Actually I have something I want to tell Dad too, I'm only going to marry the girl in my heart, but please keep this secret from you and the others," rahman said seriously.

"Who is that girl?, do you know her?" Dad curious.

"Fatimah" Rahman answered briefly.

"How could you put your heart on Fatimah, she's your sister Rahman, after all she's too young, you don't try to ruin our family relationships, you know, what would happen if Fatimah knew that you liked her as a girl" said the father, who was shocked by Rahman's words.

"Father, sooner or later Fatimah will know that she was adopted since she was less than two years old, if she knew that she would be sad and feel isolated, maybe even she will run away from home to find her family, the only way for Fatimah to stay with us is for me to marry her," Rahman explained.

"Dad hope you think carefully about your intentions, find the best solution," Dad patted Rahman on the shoulder and left the room.

***

Fatimah happens to be one group with Fatih and her best friend Lilis. They planned to do the work at Fatimah's house.

"Fatimah, Rahman's brother will be at home right?" Lilis smiled shyly.

"I don't know what time he went to Dad's hotel, just I don't know what time he came home" Fatimah said, staring at Lilis.

***

Fatih, and Lilis with Fatimah working group at Fatimah's house. Mother welcomes the friendly arrival of Fatimah's friends.

"Mother today we studied together here huh, pa pa pa pa pa right Bun?" ask Fatimah.

"No pa pa pa dong dear, even nice our house so crowded, let's continue to learn it, hunt the afternoon loh," said mother while pouring syrup for Fatimah and her friends.

"Thank you aunt, sorry to bother," Fatih said to Mother.

" Together, you go back first yes,"

"Iya Bun, "Fatimah continued group work with her friend.

Lilis glanced at the lyrics around the house, "Search what Lis ?" ask Fatimah to Lilis.

"Where is your brother?" lilis whispered into Fatimah's ear. "And I told you he was still working" Fatimah whispered back.

before long Rahman arrived at the house, he saw the living room was a bit crowded like usual. Rahman saw Fatimah and her friends working on the task, but she did not like it because Fatimah was close to her male friend who was none other than Fatih.

Rahman was still monitoring Fatimah, while Fatimah was unaware of her brother's arrival.

Lilis accidentally saw Rahman standing in the corner. "Sister Rahman, it's here" said Lilis with a smile, his heart felt like a blooming flower.

"Sister Rahman has returned" Fatimah welcomed her brother.

"Yes Fatimah, you continue to learn yes, brother up first," Rahman walked towards his room upstairs.

"Fatimahs...Rahman's brother is handsome to swear, if that's what I want to play at your house every day yes," Pinta Lilis who had smiled earlier.

Fatih shook his head to see the behavior of Lilis, "Fatimah, thank you, today has been a lot of ngerepotin you," said Fatih staring Fatimah.

"No need to take it, I'm amazed you, it's group work but it feels like you are more involved," Fatimah praised Fatih.

"No, it's just your feeling" said Fatih while tidying his books into the bag because the task was done.

The two Fatimah friends also returned home.

Fatimah was casually sitting in the living room, Rahman came down from the top floor wearing a sturdy suit and a sarong and peci. "Fatimah..," He called.

"Yes.there's what sis,"

"Ngapain is still sitting here, no longer magrib, Sana buruan get ready, the bath was ablution," Rahman ordered his sister.

"Yes.iya ..anyways, I took a bath, but I did not pray, just took a bath," Fatimah still laid her body on the living room sofa.

"Well, no prayer, you have started to dare to leave the prayer yes," Rahman began to glare at Fatimah.

"I don't know how much, I'm having my period again, brother," said Fatimah a little upset.

"Oh that, yes I went to the mosque first," said Rahman nervously, and immediately left.

***

Fatimah knocked on the door of the Mother's room, but the mother did not seem to be in the room. Fatimah went into her room and accidentally saw her childhood album and her two brothers.

He looked at the album photos one by one. Of the many photos he did not find his photo when the Baby.

" Sarah and Rahman's sister have a baby photo here, why I don't exist, what don't-don't-don't disappear ya," said Fatimah.

suddenly my mother came.

"Fatimah.kamu here," said Mother looking at Fatimah's face. "Sorry Bun, I was sassy to enter, I was looking for my mother but not here" said Fatimah who still holds the album.

"Let's see the album, yeah" asked the mother stroking her daughter's head.

"Yes mother, oh yeah Bun why don't I have a baby photo here?" Fatimah curious.

Mother does not know what to answer because Fatimah was adopted since she was less than two years old. "Oh that's probably gone," replied the Mother nervously.

Fatimah still feels strange with the attitude of the mother who looks to cover something.

*Don't forget to leave a trace yes, so that the Fatimah story continues 😊*