Replacement Lightning Match

Replacement Lightning Match
Chapters. 15 Chances of the Word


Salwa just got together with Imran at the campus gate. He also walked alone to his ward. Its long headscarf swayed in the wind adds to the elegance of Salwa. It is undeniable that the elegance and shade of Salwa's face further adds to the aura of her beauty is very radiated.


The sound of a motorcycle accompanying his steps, automatically Salwa change his position to the side so as not to block the motorcycle road. But the motorcycle did not pass through. Still walking slowly behind him was like following him. Salwa stopped her steps and looked back.


"You! "


"Yes me. Do you still remember? "Ask the Word to Salwa. He came down from his moge and led him to balance the way of Salwa.


Salwa was silent, she did not answer the question of the Word. He just walked straight towards the location of his majors. Obviously it makes the heart of the Word, he seems to be there. Just this time Firman was treated by this cute chick. And precisely that, made his male blood feel challenged and not accepted.


" You don't want to talk to me. Am I that dirty for you? " half yelled at Salwa.


Hearing the word unclean called by the Word makes Salwa stop his steps. "It's not like that, but we're not muhrim. It's not good to talk just the two. There is no urgent need to force us to talk, right? "


After saying that, without waiting for the answer of the Word. Salwa continues back to her class because the clock has shown the first course clock in the beginning.


Firman was only silent with his motor, he was silent because he heard Salwa's answer who told him. There had never been a woman on this campus whom he approached resisting. Even his feelings are immune and accustomed to hurting women, today, his heart aches when Salwa says 'there is no interest to speak to her'.


"Now this time there is a woman who is not affected by my charm. You have to get me, so you can't say that to me anymore. "


"Hey Bro's. How's it? Day two today. Stay time 5 days. " Buddy Firman took his hand and reminded the rest of the betting day.


"Awu ah dark. I'm going to the library first. "


"Wuihhh tumben to perpus. Do you want to seriously study now. Let me accompany you. "


"Ga. I can do it myself. " Quickly the Word left his bewildered friend.


Firman felt he did not want to be treated by Salwa, he had to find all ways to attract Salwa's sympathy. He searched for books about Muslim women, about the theme book of Islamic love until finally he opened the book of prayer procedures.


In the campus mosque, gather students and students in an Islamic society to deepen religious knowledge. They discussed each other and made religious acata.


Firman entered the mosque with torn pants and a very sloppy T-shirt. Very contrasted with the appearance of the residents there who look peaceful. A man in black greets the Word.


"Assalamotum. Is there anything I can help you with? "


"Waalaikum salam. Emm like this, I want to pray. " Firman carries a prayer guide book while glancing at the people who are none other than there sitting Salwa.


"Oh yes, come with me. I'm Mahmud the head of this organization. "


Finally Firman entered the territory that he was most anti, but because of Salwa he finally stuck in this organization. The intention of the Word is not to learn to pray or teach but rather to take the sympathy of Salwa.


Salwa saw Firman enter the Mosque and learned to be with Mahmud. Just a glance he noticed then he was engrossed back with his world.


"Sal, have you seen there? " ask Salwa's friend while pointing to the direction of the Word who is learning to pray.


"Why? "


"He is the one who. "


"Hussis... Don't ignore. He would study again, disturb her or embarrass her. "


"okay."


"Today I was picked up by Mas Imran, so I didn't take the bus. "


"Oh yeah. Okay if so. "


Salwa is waiting for Imran in front of the campus. He stood below while occasionally glancing at his watch. 5 minutes had Salwa standing waiting for Imran. But the nose of her husband was not seen.


"Waiting for an invitation? " The Word comes approaching with its moge.


"Tumben ain't riding the bus, if you're gonna come with me. "


"No, thanks. Just wait. "


Instead of passing away, Firman instead parked his moge beside the road. And he stood with Salwa.


"Why do you come here, just go first. I don't have a problem here. "


"Yes just come along. Who knows you need me, if he's afraid that you won't be there. "


"Don't say nothing. "


Unfortunately, the weather is not supportive. The cloud started coming, Imran has not just come. Salwa called Imran. But not lifted.


"Road Sal, another lump of drizzle. You sure you're still waiting. It's been a very late afternoon. Campus is deserted, let me take you. " The offer of the Word indeed shook Salwa. Moreover, the weather supports plus the phone is not picked up by Imran.


" Is Mas Imran okay, " murmured Salwa.


Suddenly Firman pulled Salwa's hand closer to his parked moge. He immediately climbed his moge.


"Let's go up quickly. It's raining soon. " The Word gave Salwa his helmet.


Without thinking any longer, Salwa immediately went up to the Word moge. Obviously a little difficult, usually just riding a duck bike. It's a ride to the big motor. Especially wearing a robe.


"Yes Allah. Forgive me, forgive me Mas Imran, "Inner Salwa.


Finally Firman managed to piggyback Salwa and he caught up with his betting friends. He just smiled cynically as if he had won the bet.


"Crazy, we lost a bet guys. Look at the Word, he's already succeeded in piggybacking on her. It must be easy for him next. " Friends of Word are upset.


The raindrops increasingly hit the body of the Word, with the dashing Word deliberately not wearing his helmet. His long hair fluttered in the wind.


The rain is getting heavier. Firman stopped his mogenya at a closed meatball stall.


"We'll stop here first. "


"Yes. " Salwa came down and sat in the stall. He immediately took his phone and he found a text from Mas Imran.


"Sorry Salwa, I cannot pick you up. I'm overtime because there's school accreditation. Ammar has been entrusted with Madah. "


The message disappointed Salwa. Why Imran just gave it to me. At least he could take the bus and not get to this.


"Why Sal? " Task Firman when he sees the face of a beautiful woman in front of him looks disappointed.


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