Ballad First Wife
Ryan Disappears.

"How's your husband doing?" Fira asked while putting a basket of fruit that he had bought for Mahira.

"It's improving. The doctor said at the visit, that tomorrow you can go home but must be diligent control." Mahira explained.

"Sir, what happened to Salman? Lt hurts? That lemes?"

Fira turned to Salman as soon as she heard Mahira's words. He saw Salman sitting on the sofa with his head up and eyes closed. He looks so exhausted.

Fira approached, "Mas, you don't papa do you?"

Salman opened his eyes. He smiles.

"No papa. Just a little sleepy. I don't know, lately I like sleepy is not clear. My sleep nights are enough. If it's not.."

"It's okay?!" Sambar Fira's.

"Not that you're bothering." Salman chuckles.

"Now back?!" Fira.

Mahira smiled hearing the friendly debate.

"Not be a pussy. I'm gonna take a little nap." Salman moved his head to Fira's lap.

"Mas, this is a hospital." Fira Fizz.

"Who said this was a haunted house. Already silent. I'm sleepy." Salman then wrapped his hands around Fira's waist and buried his face in his wife's stomach. Fira of course becomes clumsy and awkward because there is Mahira and her husband.

"Mbak. No papa. Poor Brother Salman." said Mahira.

They then chatted in a soft voice because Salman had heard his breathing regularly. A sign that he has crossed his dreamland.

Thirty minutes passed but Salman did not wake up. Fira's thighs felt numb. Many times Fira saw the clock on the wall.

"Mas, I have to go back to the office." Fira shook Salman's body slowly.

"Beauty soon." Reject Salman in a hoarse voice.

"It doesn't feel good that I'm late." Back Fira whispered.

Salman wriggling. He woke up and rubbed his face. Fira patted her numb thigh.

"Sorry Rif, Ra, I was so sleepy."

Arif and Mahira smiled, "No papa. Thank you for taking my time" said Arif.

"Yes already. You heal quickly. Later when going home call me or your mom. Let us pick you up." Salman got up from his seat. He reached out his hand to help Fira stand up.

"Ra, we're saying yes!" Fira hugged her sister.

Salman greeted Arif and turned to Fira and embraced him. Take the woman out of the room.

The couple they left behind stared at the departure of the two with awe.

"It's so good, Salman." Praise Arif.

"Yes. I got sungkan. Somehow we avenge it."

"Just pray that they will last."

Mahira nodded.

"Ra, I'm sorry I can't give what Salman gave to Fira" Arif said.

"Mas, the windfall has a measure of each. Arif is a responsible husband. I've been so happy with our lives." Mahira stroked Arif's arm gently.

"I'm lucky to have your wife, Ra." Arif took his wife's hand and kissed her. Mahira stroked her husband's shoulder.

Fira was walking towards her room as the Goddess chased after her.

"Mom wait!"

Fira turned around and saw the little Goddess running towards her.

"What's wrong?"

"Attent. I set my breath first." The goddess took a deep breath several times until she could breathe quietly.

"It has. Mm. I want it. Do you know what happened to Anita?"

"Why Anita?" Fira went to his room with the goddess's diekori.

"I called. I told you about Alan's boss, but he's slipping really hard. I don't care about that."

The goddess entered and dropped her body on the sofa.

"If you want to know just ask the guy, Wi."

"Yes.sama also lied. You must know Anita's really deket even ngefans same to you."

"But unfortunately I don't want to tell you. How dong." Fira turned on her computer and began to concern herself with her work.

"Not good ah." Goddess rising. He knew that if Fira had spoken like that, it was free to ask. Not going to open your mouth.

"Excuse me, ma'am." The goddess came out. Fira looked at him with a smile.

Afternoon

"Wait a long time, huh, Mas?" Fira came in and started sitting next to Salman.

"Lumayan." Salman replied, then stretched his body.

"Mas, lately it seems like a different one. Is my health disturbed, right? Check yuk!" Fira touched her husband's arm and stared worriedly.

"No need. I'm not papa. Just a lot of work. We'll go get Ryan?"

"Yes. But, check it out! Let's know too, and let me calm down." Fira persuaded her husband.

Salman turned his head and saw how worried Fira was.

"Yes. I'll check it out. Yes, no worries so. I won't be young anymore." - Seloroh Salman.

"Hush. Don't talk about it."

"Those who are afraid to be widows." Salman poked Fira's chin.

"Ah already. I don't like Mas Salman talking recklessly." Fira's eyes glazed over. He imagined how Salman would leave him. Only a moment of happiness approached him and he could not afford to lose Salman.

"Dear sorry. I was just kidding. Hey, don't cry." Salman pulled Fira into his arms. Being in Salman's arms, Fira's cries broke.

"Don't talk about death anymore!" whinek Fira demgan hoarse voice.

"Yeah.." But baby, don't we have to be ready because death can come at any time" whispered Salman.

"Yes Mas. But don't talk about it that way." Fira pulled his body. He then rubbed the tears on his cheek.

"Yes. Excuse me. Don't cry anymore." Salman rubbed Fira's tears.

"Come brother! Ryan will wait a long time."

"Come Ma!"

Fira hits Salman's arm. They both laughed.

Salman's car was relaxing.

"By!"

"Yes, um."

"So why are you crying?"

Fira pouted as Salman brought up the thing that made her sad.

"Did?!" Salman said that because Fira did not give an answer.

"Mas Salman wouldn't be sad if those words came out of Fira's mouth?"

"Sad shit."

"Why sad?"

"Because I..Uh I asked. Why should I answer too?"

Fita laughed softly. "My reason is sad is the same as your reason" replied Fira.

"Can it be more explained?" Salman Fishing. He was so eager to hear Fira's expression of feelings.

"That's because I'm afraid of losing you Mas."

"What's?I don't hear you baby, your voice is so small." Salman closed his head while staring at the street in front of him.

"I'm afraid I'm losing you." Fira yells into Salman's ear in annoyance that Salman is playing him.

"Aw..can I be deaf!! If I'm deaf, you should use sign language when you ask." Salman stroked his left ear.

"No paoa. I can." Fira was satisfied to be able to repay her husband.

"Oh yeah? Practice it later!!" Salman pokes Fira.i's chin

"Religion. Wait for Salman to be deaf."

"Amit-amit Pengen very deaf" said Salman with his face bent.

"Astaghfirullah's. Naudzubillah. Not mas. Kidding." Fira is posing in the arm of Salman who is driving.

O Allah, forgive the mouth of the servant who is blong remnya.

"But not paoa Ra. We practice sign language. Can be used when needed, for example if you want to continue many people. There's no way I'd say it out loud, baby on in yuk, I'd love to." Salman chuckled as he felt funny in his own words.

"Basic." Fira gently hit Salman's arm.

The car arrives at Ryan's school. Fira came down followed by Salman.

"want Ruan Bu's thumb?" greet the school security guard Ryan.

"Yes Sir. Not out yet?" fira replied as she directed her gaze inside Ryan's school.

"Already mom. Ryan's been picked up, too."

"What?!?" Fira and Salman were shocked.

"Who picked him up, sir?" ask Fira worried.

"A woman. I told Ryan's aunt."

"Mas." Fira looked at Salman

"Why the school is careless. What if the woman was the kidnapper." Salman grumbled that was getting annoyed at seeing Fira sad.

"Well, try calling her mom!" saudi Salman.

Fita tried to contact her brother-in-law Andre. They chatted for a while. Fira didn't ask about Ryan but their conversation turned to Ryan.

"Mbak Mira didn't pick him up. Who yeah?"

"Mm Anita? Ryan wouldn't have come if he didn't know the woman, would he?"

Fira immediately contacted Anita.

"Assalamualaikum Nitro. Is Ruan with you?" ask Fira.

"Vaalaikimsalam. No mbak. Ryan is here. Why mbak?"

"No papa. Thanks to Nit. Sorry to interrupt." Fira ended her call. He was really worried.

"Mas, Anita didn't pick up Ryan." Fira started sobbing.

"Dear calm down." Salman is holding Fira.

"Sir, how is that woman?" Salman turned towards Mr. Security.

"People licking. Her height is the same as this mother is just a little fat. If you're slim pretty." the security guard's eyes can't be separated from Fira.

Salman's eyes glared as the security guard praised Fira.

"Sir, keep your eyes on her." Salman put his body over Fira.

"Let's go. We home. Free, this security guard doesn't seem to be able to help us." Salman rubbed Fira's shoulder and took her away.

"Wait Sir. I just remembered. He had come with a man too with curly hair all this time." the security guard pointed under his ear.

"Andre!" fira and Salman together.

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