Replacement Lightning Match
Chapters. 18 Ships Without Nahkoda

Salwa tried to open her eyelids, her eyes twinkling around the white room. He does not know where he is.

"Where.., "said Salwa lirih.

"You've woken up Salwa? It's me, Firman. You're in the health room. It's your friend too."

The Word explains in great detail. Salwa tried to recall why she was lying here.

"Well, I'm walking to enter the campus. After that I don't remember anymore. So, I fainted? " Tanya Salwa quietly.

"Yes, thankfully there is Brother Firman. I got hysterical when I saw you fall, you why Sal? Did you forget breakfast? Or why the hell are you? " Mirna who had always been Salwa's friend on campus immediately bombarded Salwa with questions.

"I'm not papa Mir. Thanks yeah. You too, thank you for helping me twice. " Salwa glanced towards the Word that stood not far from Mirna.

"Two times? So you're. "

"Just a coincidence, "The Word chimed in. He didn't want Mirna to know any more. If Mirna wasn't around, she would definitely ask for an explanation about the little boy who called her Mother.

"Are you feeling better? " Task the Word back.

"Lumayan." Salwa tried to get up from the fall.

"I have to go home soon, I have a lot to do. "

"What the hell are you, this sick body wants to work what to do if you just rest first. " Mirna prevented Salwa.

"But I have to find Mas Imran. He disappeared. " Salwa tried to explain to Mirna.

"But you are weak. How can I search for it. Why look for your motorcycle. " Mirna who did not know that Imran was Salwa's husband called his Ojek Salwa subscription.

Hearing the name of the subscription ojek Firman surprised. She is confused by the name of Imran ojek or Imran husband of Salwa.

"Wait for Sal, Mas Imran who are you anyway? " The Word curiously asked him directly. Because he was no longer able to hold back his sense of belonging. Moreover, this concerned his heart. Last night he was no longer sleep because of the name "Mother" thrown by Ammar.

Mirna crazily glanced at the Word, then she came to her senses. Imran the ojek must be special in Salwa's eyes.

"Yes! Who is your Mas Imran ojek, to the extent that you defend this way? "

Salwa was silent and embarrassed. There was a sense of shame if she admitted Imran was her husband. Not because of who Imran is, but his married status. While his other college friends. They are all single. There is a feeling of inferiority in Salwa's heart because he married very early. He was afraid that rumors would spread.

"Let's answer. " The Word was impatiently awaiting Salwa's answer.

"He's my husband, "Salwa said slowly.

Upon hearing that, Firman sat down disappointed on the sofa. And Mirna cupped both her hands into her wide-open mouth.

"So, he's your husband. Sorry Sal. I said he ojek you. " Mirna lowered her voice a sign of regretting her words.

"It's okay. " Salwa took off the infusion on her hand.

"Are you sure? Where's your husband Imran? To the extent that you're panicking, "ask Word curiously.

"See, he's got no word from yesterday. His phone can't call. I'm afraid she's why-why. But... " Salwa was hesitant.

"Fear why? "

"I just want to make sure. So I want to go to my sister-in-law's house. "

"Well, if you skip college. Me too, I can't see you like this. You I'm a bell. " Mirna sincerely helped Salwa.

Salwa and Mirna looked at the Word with astonishment. Because in view of the 2 women the Word became wrong.

"Why indeed? Can't do?! "

"No. You may. Okay then. " Mirna answered as she turned towards Salwa and blinked her eyes at Salwa.

Salwa is joined by Mirna, and the Word follows them. At once keep watch if Salwa feels still dizzy. He watched her from behind. Though his heart was broken on this grey day. But she couldn't just leave the newly fainted woman looking for her husband.

"Hmmm. Her husband's missing, auto widow. May I wait for your widow, "Bin Firman smiles as she sees the fluttering of the headscarf of Salwa in the wind of a motorbike. Quite fast speed motor carried Mirna. Her hijab flutters as if waving teasing the Word.

"Try her to be my wife, surely she will be a screwdriver of every heart. The strange basis of Imran is how he can leave a beautiful wife like Salwa. I want to lay down my steel blow. " Firman's teeth grinding restrains his agony.

Half an hour, the distance they traveled to the house of Ipar Salwa from campus.

"Why Salwa? Why are you pale? " Fatma came immediately to greet Salwa's hand and to clean it.

"Come, let's go in. You are friends in college. "

They sat on the porch, Fatma went straight in and made some warm tea and served them. Especially at Salwa whose face was yellow like an undead.

"You why Sal? "

"Loh Salwa, are you sick? Imran hasn't come home yet? " Amir came and saw the face of his brother-in-law who was deathly pale.

"When I fainted. But he insisted on meeting with his sister. " Mirna explained as she pushed the hot cup of tea to Salwa to drink it.

"Anu Sis, please speak one eye only. "

Amir nodded and brought Salwa into the house with Fatma. They talk three.

"What are they talking about Mir? " Tanga Firman was curious. Because Salwa spoke for quite a long time, let alone the faint sound of there was sobs.

..."You don't know either, brother. What they... " Mirna codes with the index finger across the cross like a song symbol....

"Opo you mean? Don't understand me Mir."

"Waduh, the slang boy of the time doesn't know Kak. " Mirna's face slightly slicked with her mouth in a few inches.

"DECORATE, "close Mirna back by slowing down her voice. He didn't want that word to sound. Especially about his friend's family relationship.

Inside the house. Salwa, Amir and Fatma look very serious. Sometimes Salwa is sobbing. With all his body Salwa had held back so as not to shed tears and stuffing so as not to appear. But what is the power, the essence of the female soul. It is not far from tears. Because women are very gentle creatures.

"You are patient. We don't know what Imran's going through. Honestly, as far as I know. My sister's not like that Sal. Just this time like this. About that debt problem. If they charge him. I can help a little. Our savings are not much either. "

"If Imran has not returned tomorrow, we should report to the authorities only, "Usul Fatma.

"Yes, it's good that way. I'm afraid my sister is in danger. " Amir looks changed his flat face now looks worried.

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