Love Sholeha
Something Happened

Sholeh came home with a calm heart, he talked a lot about personal matters and work affairs. Dito reassures Sholeh that help will continue to flow to save his efforts.

What an incomparable happiness, having a rich friend who does not hesitate to help him. Sholeh is getting unkind to Dito, but there is no choice but to thank him.

There was an interesting little chat, Dito recklessly said he wanted to double his help today with his son's matchmaking in the future. Dito was crazy, he could have talked about this while he was not married at all.

Although only a guyonan, Sholeh promised in his heart, if God wants him to match his son with the son of a friend who is so meritorious.

Sholeh shook his head in disbelief if he thought far with Dito like before. Can it be like this ?

Sholeh drove forward his car, leaving Dito's magnificent yard without that gap. Not expecting Sholeh's friendship to reach this point, he breathed, focused, continued on his way home.

Sholeh turned the direction, he remembered the road to soto mbok Jum. His wife would be very happy if he bought a full portion with fried onions. To replace his mistakes first.

Mbok Jum until smiling so wide at Sholeh, because quite a long time did not stop there, of course, makes him very happy.

" How many months has your wife been pregnant with Le ?" ask Mbok Jum.

Sholeh did tell his wife's pregnancy when the day to him, he often bought soto, although sometimes in heavy rain.

" Young Mbok, not even two months. Please do'a just " replied Sholeh blushed.

Mbok Jum held out his soto package, "Mbok always pray well to you Le, say my greetings to your wife yes "

" Yes Mbok, of course. Thank you "Say Sholeh smiled so warmly at him.

A packet of soto made by Mbok Jum carried him so happily. He won't get his wife's pouting face anymore just because there's no fried onion. He even imagined going in the kiss so friendly with Sholeha later.

The car kept going, knowing where it was going to stop, according to the driver who has not stopped smiling since. Somehow if happy like this, he just kept missing his wife in a very increased rate.

Sholeh without hesitation entered the house, while calling his wife excitedly. To the extent that his mother looked at him because of the commotion. Bu Nur only smiled, when he saw his son and daughter-in-law hugging each other in front of his room, without hesitation. He returned to his room, unwilling to disturb their affection.

Sholeh immediately clung to his wife, occasionally kissing her cheeks. Sholeha screamed in joy as a warm soto was given to her. Instantly Sholeha took off the husband's embrace, ignoring him just like that, with her pouting face.

Sholeh followed his wife who immediately sat sweetly at the dinner table, enjoying Soto without turning to him. He was astonished to see her behavior.

" The onion is there, right?" ask Sholeh.

" There is, but little. Want a lot of " replied Sholeha, he slightly blew the soup on his spoon.

Sholeh did not pay attention anymore, he chose to get water for his wife, "Well, why is Mom not bought too ?" sholeha said suddenly.

Sholeh just grinned, "Forgotten, "the answer was short.

" When do you want to do it too ?" he said in lethargy.

" Directly ask me if I want to buy it again. "

Sholeha continued to eat, he really liked the soto made by Mbok Jum. Unfortunately the place is very far away, Sholeha can not afford to go there.

" So how's it done?"

Because it was too cool to look at his wife's face he forgot to tell the results of the meeting earlier. He smiled again, "God willing there will be good things, we just pray." He said without hesitation.

" When are they getting married, I hear they're engaged ?"

" Why, ?" ask Sholeha curiously.

Sholeh confirmed his sitting position, getting closer to his wife, "It turned out that the debt was a lot, and now he was somewhere. " He hung his words.

" Where, ?" Sholeha grew curious to see the serious face of her husband.

" He was arrested, someone reported. Turns out he tricked the town folk too Yang, "

" Astagfirullah, Mommy. Seriously, how long was he in there ?"

" I don't know, "

Sholeha was silent, not expecting that there was such a hard story in Rahma's life. He immediately remembered Rahma's face, "Mah. Is there no problem for Mas Dito's family ?"

Sholeh looked at his wife, nor did he think of it. He shook his head, "It seems to be fine" Sholeh told his wife.

Sholeha nodded her head, occasionally sipping the soto sauce that had actually dried up since then.

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After accompanying his wife to eat, Sholeh returned to the shophouse to meet Agus who was definitely waiting for him. His comrades-in-arms were very loyal, whatever he was in nature.

Running small with his legs, impatiently giving a glimmer of hope for his survival. Agus had even prepared to wait for a good story from his Boss.

" Sure, this must be good. " Said Agus.

" We try first, if it is still lacking, Dito promised to help. The important thing is we settle the remaining payments, calculate the material that has not been purchased. Then we sell that branch, "

" Dear Boss, if sold "

Sholeh clucked, "It's good to rely on Dito, our debt is very large Gus. At least half of it, so as not to pay too much "

" O, it's up to the boss. Next time we are careful, so as not to happen like this "Said Agus still looks unpleasant.

Still talking to Agus, Sholeh was surprised to see his mother caught up while calling his name. Sholeh spontaneously stood up from her seat, grabbing her mother's trembling hand.

" Le, your wife "Sholeh ran straight to her house, feeling something happen to her.

Man does not know the sequence of the story of his life, after happiness is not necessarily miserable, or not happy again miserable. Or another parable, Sholeh vibrated when he saw his wife limp in front of his bedroom door, he did not know what happened to his wife.

With all his might, he carried Sholeha quickly, taking her to the maternity clinic. Sholeh did not want to guess about what was going on, he was patient to stay safe to see a doctor.

Bu Nur who swiftly followed him from earlier, also seemed silent occasionally rubbing his sweaty daughter-in-law's head, his tears also flowed so fast accompanying his mouth that grimaced in pain and fear.

" Patience, patience, "

" Mom, ...." Sholeha's voice was so small and weak, while crying so heartbreakingly.

" Beristighfar lah Nduk, don't say anything" said Bu Nur who also shook his voice.

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