Replacement Lightning Match
Chapters. 11 Moving to the City

"The rain has stopped. Let's go home. We'll be tonight. From here to the house far away. " Salwa persuaded Imran who was still at home to embrace and hold Salwa.

"Sun first. "

"It has been. " Salwa Manja.

"At home later connected yes, " Imran pinta while grinning his head to Salwa's thigh.

"What? "

"Anu, my brother's plane wants to land to the adek field. May yes. It's kebelet. If you can, now hayu. "

"Mas, in public places. Later even be raided. "

"There's a marriage book. "

"Go home. At home aja. "

"Yes, let's go home. But ask 5 times ya land it." pinch Imran to his wife's stomach.

"Yes, yeah.. " Salwa stood up and pulled Imran home.

They both went home accompanied by rain spots. Although only droopy, long time to make their clothes wet.

"In the seat there is no raincoat, huh Mas?

" Well, I didn't hear. What did you say just now? " screams.

"The rain! Jas ! "

"Oh... Flueeehh.... There's no raincoat. " Rain water enters Imran's mouth. He spit it out of his mouth.

"Oh my goodness, this must have been angered by Father Mother. "

"Quiet, Mas will be responsible. "

Finally they arrived just before Maghrib was drenched.

"Geez, you're raining. Take a shower right away. Sick later. " Salwa's mother immediately gave her a towel.

Salwa went straight into the bathroom, apparently Imran was impatient starting from the tourist spot. Imran immediately barged into the bathroom.

"Mas! " pekik Salwa was surprised.

"Sttts.. Don't shout out loud. The plane wants to land. I couldn't stand it that late. " Imran immediately passed his wet shirt and grabbed Salwa who could do nothing more. He resigned Imran touch his twin mountain from behind while giving intimacy in a shower details.

"Mas.". "tough Salwa. Signaling Salwa is ready to receive Imran aircraft coming. He quickly asked for a comfortable position. They also made a shahdu rhythm in the bathroom together. The wide variety of positions they do because the bathroom is not large, making them a little overwhelmed when arranging landing positions.

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1 Week later.

"Imran Pamit Mommy, Dad. God willing we try to return to the village often. "

"Yo must be Imran, pity we are separated from Salwa. "

"Be careful, you're there, always tell me anything. "

Salwa hugged her mother and father. So did his Brother.

"Assalamualaikum, " Imran and Salwa said in unison. They also ride the Avanza Car, a million people's car that is used as a travel car. They sit in the middle of both.

Salwa's heart is very pounding, where it will wander far into people's areas. Imran is the only place where he rests.

"You are why Salwa kept silent all the way. "

"Ga kok Mas, I just got out of the house that doesn't know when to come back. "

Imran smiled and immediately grabbed Salwa's hand. Salwa also returned a bitter Imran smile. Then he turned his net to look at the scenery he passed on the car glass.

After a long walk. They arrived at a rented house with several doors. "This is Salwa, the rented house we're going to live in. His bakery later in front of the alley was this contract. "

Salwa did not say anything, she just silently watched her rented house. There are 5 doors, the position of the Imran rented house is at the far right.

"Well, there's a newlywed. This is your wife Imran? " Who is a mother who is around the age of 35 and above. She was holding her child and one hand carrying a spoon full of rice.

"Oh uh Madah's mother, this is my wife. His name is Salwa Hanifa. "

"Call Ms. Madah, yes, over there, Ms. Srim, next to her is Ms. Helma. And the very end is empty. "

"Loh, Kang Agung moved huh Ma? " Tanya Imran was surprised as she opened the lock of her rented door lock.

"La did move Mas Imran, he said back to the village. Won't be coming back here again. "

"Enter empty means. "

"Yes." Yeah."

"Let's go, we go in first. Excuse um. "

"Yes, yeah. Surely you are tired from long trips, "he said Ms. Madah chimed in with them while busy feeding her child back.

Salwa spread her gaze around the rented house. He put down his bag and went inside. It's comfortable, but it's a rented house. Narrow, only consists of 1 living room, 1 room, 1 family room and kitchen at the same time 1 wc.

"Let's put your Salwa shirt in this closet. "

Salwa did not answer, but she followed her husband's orders. He noticed in the room there was already a tv hanging on the wall and a fan. Then the family room was made Imran as a kitchen table.

"Sorry Salwa, we are forced here dulum no money to rent or buy a house. Because my money is divided to rent a shophouse in front. "

"Expend Mas, "

"Later, we'll take care of the store. As soon as you learn to follow Package C. "

"False Mas. Mas... "

"Yes! "

"Have you been told by Mom and Dad? "

"Oh, Lali I'm Salwa. Let's hurry up and call you. I'll go get Amar first. "

"Yes Mas. "

Imran pulled out his butut motorcycle in the living room. And he's been driving it missing at the end of a rented alley.

Salwa was glued to the door. "I'm sure I can take care of Amar, not my real son. I'm afraid if I can't. Or he doesn't accept me. "

There was a man passing by and staring fixedly at Salwa. "You who? " he asked without hesitation.

"I'm Mas Imran's wife. "

"Oh. Imran's wife, "the answer repeats Salwa's words.

"Gus, are you home? That's Imran Gus' wife. He just came. "

"Where's mirage? "

"Mas Imran again picked up Ammar. "

"Oh yes already. " She just passed by.

"Gusnandar's name, she's her husband Bu sri who signed no 4."

"Oh yes, Mom. "

"He is that carrier. Quite quiet and judes. Don't be too heart-felt Salwa. Here the person is all good, "he replied with a smile.

But Salwa felt a different gaze from the man named Gusnandar. Feels like it gives him goosebumps. His eyes were keen on Salwa.

"Do I have to tell Mas Imran, I feel uncomfortable after being greeted by the man, "Inst Salwa entered the house and closed the door.

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