
Azka looked excited this morning. After two days in the hospital, he was allowed to go home. His face looks shiny. Azka's hair, which was originally a bit thick, has now been cut neatly. The aura of happiness was clearly reflected on his handsome face. And that makes Azka look even more handsome.
"Bang, you're like a stressed person smiling to himself from earlier," Saga said
"Iri said, boss!."
"Chih ... Who healed from confusion. Very arrogant bro!."
Gita smiles at Akza who is excited to live her life again. He also learned about Salsa through Saga. Dirga immediately asked his men to find the whereabouts of the son-in-law. And yes, he was in that town.
"So, you want to go straight to Salsa, Bang?" asked Gita
"No, Bun. Possibly ... I'll see it from a long way. If he had his own way of punishing me. I also have my own way of longing."
Gita smiled again, "Whatever it is, Mother is sure, you and Salsa will be reunited. And you'll live happily."
"It takes a struggle to achieve happiness, Bang. Nothing is instant and nothing is straight. Everything needs a winding process. And yesterday's thing that happened, you can make a lesson so that you become a more mature and better human being" said Dirga
"Again Dad, Bang. One more thing, you also have to learn to be more sensitive. Don't let your stupid attitude come back and ruin your life!."
Azka flanked her sister's neck and smiled, "Of course, Ga. My brother will be a better person. And you won't repeat the same mistake."
Dirga and Gita smiled, "Now let's go to the airport. Your plane leaves in an hour, right?."
Azka nodded, after all the administrative affairs were finished, Azka and her family got into the car.
If you ask what Danar visit Azka? Answer yes. The man and his wife came in yesterday afternoon, apologizing for his selfishness. But unfortunately, Danar did not offend Salsa at all. It didn't matter to Azka, she knew where Salsa was.
The journey to the airport does not take long. After arriving there, Azka immediately entered. If only it were not busy, Gita and Dirga would definitely accompany her son.
"Be careful, Bang. Don't forget to send me a photo of Salsa later."
"Abang will definitely send us a photo of Salsa, Bun. He's gonna be a good detective!."
"And I'll bring your sister-in-law home soon!."
"All right, I'm going in first. Y'all gohome. Mother and Father don't forget to rest."
After saying goodbye to her family, Azka went inside. He could not wait to see his wife.
Wait for me baby, I'll come get you home.
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Salsa was enjoying her meal, sitting facing the vast expanse of rice fields made her feel calm. But something was different about him today. Salsa felt very happy, but she did nothing.
"You want to add?."
"No, Ma. I'm full already."
The middle-aged woman accompanied Sasa sitting down, they chatted a lot of things while laughing.
"Don't you miss your husband?" asked Karmila amid their chatter.
Salsa smiled wistfully, miss? Sure oes. Especially her now pregnant self. But how will it be, his heart still hurts with Azka's actions.
"It is not good to make the problem protracted - soluble. Mother's advice, try to learn sincerely. Be honest with all the problems that occur. And the breastplate accepts everything. Whatever happens to you is the path He has destined. All cannot be changed and returned. Doesn't life go ahead. If you are still stuck with the present, how will you live tomorrow?."
Salsa was silent, actually what she said Karmila was true. The problem with Azka was actually just a misunderstanding. As a wife, she should not act as she pleases. The problem will be solved if it is well discussed. And now, he's running away from trouble. What if Azka wouldn't wait for him. What if there was another woman who could understand Azka when she wasn't around.
Salsa began to suffer from anxiety. Negative thoughts began to fill his head.
"Sir.." Karmila turned to him, "I'm going back to Jakarta!."
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About, Azka and Salsa so meet no?