
This time Fatimah ate greedily without prestige because she had not eaten all day. Rahman simply looked at his wife's face while holding back from showing his anger.
"It doesn't have to be that big brother, I just went to a friend's house," said Fatimah with his leisure.
"Wherever it should be you permission first, so that I can also take you anywhere," Rahman said slowly.
"Oh, yes, how else has it been" said Fatimah without feeling guilty.
"What are you doing this day?" rahman asked seriously.
"Not anywhere, I just...,"
"What's free?" Rahman.
"I just take care of the scholarship, I want to go to college, but I was not able to join the scholarship list, because it's already married, all because of the brother who maxain this marriage," said Fatimah regretfully.
"Scholarship? why are you tired of scholarship, as if I can't afford you, why don't you ever tell the same story I Fatimah, I won't forbid you from going to college, anyway, all your needs have become my responsibility," said Rahman who looked at Fatimah.
"No need, brother has ruined my dream from the beginning, why help me go to college? I don't need that, don't give me your money, just keep your treasure, I'll go to college while working" Fatimah pointedly said.
"Fatimah, don't stop me from carrying out my duties as a husband" Rahman said slowly.
"Don't mention the words 'husband' I hate it, '" Fatimah snapped as she left Rahman at the dinner table.
Rahman just silently watched Fatimah's increasingly rude attitude to him. Rahman thought Fatimah would be easy to accept as husband because Fatimah loved him so much before.
Fatimah locked herself in her room and saw her picture with Rahman as a child on the table. Fatimah was carried away by emotions until she broke the photo with the glass frame.
Fatimah had no power to hold back her tears, almost every time she was tired of holding back her grief.
***
In the morning Rahman was getting ready to go to work. Rahman and Fatimah had breakfast together. "You don't have to think about college, I'll take care of your registration" Rahman said.
"I want to study in Turkey" said Fatimah who deliberately so that she could be away from Rahman.
"Oh, yes, we'll go there all honeymoon there, I'll buy a house there, so we can stay there while you're in college," rahman said with ease.
Fatimah was so upset at Rahman's words that she bent the spoon in her hand and said "Not to take care of my college anymore, I can take care of myself,"
"Darling... actually want what you are like, you dong story, let me know," said Rahman softly.
"I want a divorce" insisted Fatimah briefly.
"No, until whenever I won't do that," Rahman stared at Fatimah.
***
At the Rahman family-owned hotel,,
Rahman asked his Secretary Rico for his opinion on Fatimah.
"In my opinion, I think the father is a lot of patience, maybe the father's wife is just not ready to accept the current situation, but sooner or later she will definitely melt, the woman is so sir, we must be begging first, later if it is love surely he who does not want to be far from the father, the same one again sir, Rahman sir do not be too hard on him, he is not too, try the father to act as a friend to him, so he can be comfortable with the father," explained Rico Rahman's secretary.
Rahman's phone rang, he picked up the phone which turned out to be from Fatimah.
"Hello Assalamualaikum Darling," said Rahman on the phone. "Waalaikumussalam, crazy well, why in front of the house there are three guards brother, I'm not a prisoner, brother.what is the purpose of you marry me, I, you want me to go crazy in brackets in this house," Fatimah immediately nagged on the phone.
"Where are you going, baby, have I come home, wait a minute, I'll accompany you wherever you want, or do you want us to travel first?" asked Rahman who tried to attract the attention of Fatimah.
"Geli was very excited to hear the word 'honey' from this old man," the inner Fatimah who immediately turned off the phone.
It did not take long, Rahman immediately moved quickly to the house to meet his wife.
***
Rahman got home, but apparently Fatimah had fallen asleep on the sofa. "This hole can still sleep, yes" Rahman said with a smile watching the beautiful face of Fatimah who was asleep.
Rahman drew closer to his face to kiss Fatimah on the forehead, but Fatimah woke up and was shocked that she spontaneously hit Rahman's face with the book in her hand, until Rahman's nose bled.
"Sorry.sorry.sorry, any brother ngagetin aja," said Fatimah while watching Rahman's nose bleed.
"No pa pa pa.s.," Rahman held his nose so that the blood would not drip too much.
"Partially so that person does not flirt, kak, gini this is the result, sorry this is not that I am evil but that brother should be aware of dong," said Fatimah slowly.
"I don't want to know, you have to take responsibility" Rahman said.
"No. I'm not wrong, the wrong sister, who told you to," elak Fatimah defended herself.
"It hurts.My nose is like it's broken" Rahman pretended to press his nose.
"Yes, I've been treating it" said Fatimah, who was less sincere. Fatimah cleansed and coldly compressed the nose of Rahman sitting next to her. "Eatya so that person do not be evil evil brother, later if you have a new punishment to know the taste," said Fatimah insinuated Rahman. "You want to be an ungodly wife, yes" Rahman held Fatimah's hand.
"Ih ..what the heck hold people's hands," Fatimah threw Rahman's hand.
"So actually today where do you want me to go" asked Rahman to his wife.
"I miss my father, mother and sister Sarah, I want to go there" said Fatimah looking at Rahman.
"Yes you are ready, we will go there" Rahman said, stroking Fatimah's head.
***
In Fatimah's car just speechless, he can't wait to meet his mother. "What makes you like Fatih?" ask Rahman who started the conversation.
"Why is his elder sister nanya about Fatih," Fatimah was a little upset. "I just want to know" Rahman smiled faintly.
"Nobody can replace Fatih in my heart, I've never met a man like him, he's never forced people's will, he values women, he values women, and even he was willing to go all the way to Turkey just to get away from me, because he was afraid of approaching adultery, he told me to wait for him, but I'm married to a man I don't want to be my partner" Fatimah explained with teary eyes.