Enamored Love Mas Duda
Hospital

Today Salwa will return to Turkey. Two weeks ago he returned to Indonesia because he wanted to attend an aqiqah event of his twin nephew. I have been booking tickets since two days ago. His contract there is still two months. For her S2 education, just waiting for graduation. He is currently packing the items he will bring back to Turkey.

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"Little..." Mother Raisya's voice behind the door.

Salwa immediately opened the door for the Mother.

"What's up, Bun?"

"Immediately get ready and join Mother!"

"Where?"

"Later you'll know!"

"But I'm packing, Bun!"

"Help this time listen to Mother!"

Seeing the seriousness on his mother's face, Salwa had to obey him.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll put my veil on!"

After the two were ready, Mother Raisya immediately called Mang Diri to deliver the two of them.

Along the way, Mother Raisya seemed restless. Not infrequently he types and replies to chat on his HP. Salwa did not want to ask much, because she did not want to add to her mother's worries.

Thirty minutes later, their car arrived at one of the largest hospitals in the city. In his mind, Salwa was still wondering who was really sick.

They both got out of the car and went into the hospital. Mother Raisya walked in haste. Salwa followed in the footsteps of her mother.

"Bun, I'm fine, right?"

"Yes!"

"Then we're here to see who?"

 Before answering Salwa's question, Mother Raisya received a phone call.

"Hallo, in what room, Dad?"

"........."

"Okay, okay fine!"

After the call closed, the two of them got into the elevator to head for the 5th floor.

"Friends of your sick father!" Mommy Raisya answered, briefly.

"Oh... But why is Mother so worried? I thought there was nothing with Dad."

The mother of Raishya did not reply to Salwa's words anymore. His mind is confused right now. In fact, she also did not agree that her husband forced her to betroth Salwa to the son of her friend. But Mother, Raisya can not do anything. Because her husband's friend was very meritorious to her husband's life.

When the elevator opened, they were greeted by Haris' father.

"How's Bang Ferdi doing, Dad?"

"His tank is late stage, it is less likely for him to live a long life. But the power of God no one knows. We can still hope for the best. Let's go in!"

Salwa was beginning to catch things. He is still relaxed.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

There was a middle-aged woman in the room, and a woman of Salwa's age was sitting guarding a sick person.

"Ratna, this is my wife and son coming!"

"Oh yes, Ris! Come inside!"

"How are you, Ms Ratna?" Mother Raisya shook the hand of Mother Ratna and chirped.

Salwa kissed the back of Ratna's hand.

"Thank God I'm healthy, this must be Salwa, right?"

Salwa nodded and smiled behind her veil.

"Bang Ferdi sleeping, Ma'am?"

"Yes, Rai! He was so forced to meet Salwa." Said Ratna's Mother.

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Salwa's heart suddenly piqued

"Is there this pa? Are these gentlemen the ones I want to be betrothed to? That's right!" Inner Salwa.

"Tita, meet Salwa! Om's son!" Haris said to the woman next to Ms Ratna.

"Hi, Brother! I'm Tita." Tita held out her hand. Salwa just realized from her daydream.

"Sit down first, maybe soon Mas Ferdi will wake up."

In his heart, Salwa was still guessing.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Ferdi woke up. The first name he called was his friend.

"Ruler."

Hearing his name called, Haris' father immediately approached Pak Ferdi's gurney.

"Riss!"

"Yes, Fer! Don't you talk too much! Rest back!"

"Where's Salwa?"

"There is, but don't force yourself to talk too much! You are still weak!"

Haris' father coded Salwa to get close to him. With a worried heart, Salwa also obeyed the wishes of his father.

"It's Salwa!" Said Haris' father.

"How are you, Salwa? You don't remember the same, Om?"

"Alhamdulillah, fine! Ma-af, I don't remember!"

"Om guessing! Whereas when we were together, Om who carried you! You are still a little girl!"

"I'm sorry, Om! I completely forgot!"

"Oh yes, no problem!" Said Mr. Ferdi with a smile that never faded from his face, Even though he was very sick.

"Sit, Wa! Om Ferdi wants to talk to you!" Haris's Father's Order.

Salwa sat in the chair in place of her father.

"You grow up to be a good woman, who keeps angry, and God willing to be a soliha wife! Om's life is not long, Om just wants to ask you something, can you?"

Salwa who was confused would answer what, he still did not budge.

"God!"

Salwa looked up, and saw Mr. Ferdi. There's great hope in Mr. Ferdi's eyes. He could not resist it.

"God, Om!"

"Please, marry Om's son!"

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Salwa's heart grew increasingly troubled. This time, the guess was a little off. But he remained relaxed.

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

A handsome and handsome man came into the room.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Answer the person in the room.

Salwa is still not struggling. He did not look to the source of the new voice.

"Tristan.. Come here!" Mr. Ferdi's orders to the man who just came.

Tristan gets closer to his Abinya gurney. He stood on the left side of the gurney. Salwa, sitting on the right side of the gurney.

"Salwa is here, Abi wants to collect your promise!"

"What promise, Bi?"

"To marry Salwa."

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Suddenly Salwa looked up, and accidentally her gaze met with the gaze of Tristan.Sejelak then Salwa lowered her gaze.

"Astaghfirullahal 'adim..it looks like I've met this guy, but where? I guessed wrong." Inner Salwa.

"Don't impose a will, Bi!"

"Watch this one last request from Abi, Tris! Abi please!"

Tristan shut up and thought. He was confused as to what to answer. Then he turned to look at his mother. And Ms. Ratna just nodded her head. From the look on the faces of his parents who seemed very hopeful, Tristan finally gave a decision.

"Alright, I will fulfill Abi's request!" Rigorously.

"Alhamdulillah...! You hear Salwa? Tristan agreed to marry you! Oh please, if need be Om will prostrate at your feet!"

"No-no! Om don't have to do that! I just need to think! Please give me time!"

"God, there's no time to think! Trust me, this is the best for all of us!" Said Haris' father.

"God, why am I put in such a difficult position? Is this my path?" Inner Salwa.

Seriate....

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