Replacement Lightning Match

Replacement Lightning Match
Chapters. 21 The Arrival of the Fathers


"Sal... How are you doing? Already better? "


"Lumayan has not drowned. Any word from Mas Imran? "


"not Sal. It is still being developed by Mas Amir. "


"You just focus on yourself... Oyya. You haven't told me the same about your parents. " Fatma approached him and sat down beside Salwa's bed.


"Not Brother."


"Good, if you can. Don't let you tell this about Imran to your parents. Maybe someday you'll forgive Imran. But, different things with your parents later. They won't forgive her easily. If Imran has come back and solved the problem, but for your parents it is not finished. "


".... "


Salwa was silent. Not saying yes or no. He simply pondered and pervaded what Fatma was talking about.


"But, regarding your pregnancy. You better call. As well as asking for blessing, hopefully the baby is always healthy. "


Salwa smiled as she stroked. He just nodded his head in agreement. Actually Fatma is very sad to see the situation that has befallen Salwa. But how else. Imran is completely gone.


Salwa was more silent, where Fatma felt a little strange. But he's grateful. At least Salwa is no longer thinking a no-no. For example, like wanting to drop the content.


"Assalamualaik." The voices of women and men entered the Salwa treatment room.


"Mom, Dad. Come on in, Mom. " Fatma welcomed them. They were Salwa and Fatma's in-laws. The parents of Amir and Imran.


They were shocked to hear Salwa who had fallen unconscious. And actually they also do not know the truth about the disappearance of Imran.


"What now Salwa? Kasian she Pah. It was pale, "elus mother-in-law to Salwa's hand.


"Mothers. I will go home with Mas Amir for a moment. Care for children in the same house Ammar. "


"Oh yes-yes, son. Be careful on the road of Fatma. "


Fatma and Amir salim to her parents. When Fatma came home, she approached Salwa and whispered.


"Remember Sal, don't tell me. "


Fatma smiled after whispering it because Mother-in-law's eyes were very keenly watching them, Fatma passed away leaving them. Salwa was confused, to whom she complained all this. Moreover, the person who should be here to support her is her husband. It's just disappeared. Yes to whom else should he complain other than to Imran's parents.


"Fatma said you're pregnant, son. Alhamdulillahot. "


"Express Ma. "


"Finally after 1 year you wes meteng. I thought you were barren lo. "


Jleebb the barren words pierced Salwa's heart. Although she is now pregnant, so for 1 year yesterday. Her mother-in-law thought she was barren. It feels more and more painful.


Her mother-in-law combed with a glance at her eyes. Right on the former breakfast plate that has not run out.


"Hmmm. You are Sal. Must be forced to eat. Don't follow that don't want it. Forced, forced. Your pantes hurt like this. "


"Mual Ma'am. Salwa tried it. Still can't. "


"Yo everyone is pregnant and nauseous. Don't pity you for my future grandchildren. This is your first granddaughter from Imran. You have to be careful. Oiya, where is Imran? How not to look. What meeting? "


"Yo masa, wife goes to the hospital she's not on holiday. " The father-in-law was a little upset, he tried to type his phone button to call Imran. But the result is the same. Not connect.


"Yes is Pah. Salwa is also no papa, son. He just fainted, at most it's your son. " The mother-in-law convinced Father-in-law.


Salwa shed her tears. And it was seen by Mother-in-law and Father-in-law.


"Lohs. Why are you crying. Are you angry with mom because you eat. Pasquad... It's also for your own good. I'm experienced, so don't give advice."


"Not Ma'am, no. Sorry Mom Dad before. Maybe this will surprise you. Imran is actually missing. "


"What do you mean? " ask the father-in-law, who stood up from his lesion on the floor to hear clearly what Salwa just called 'disappearing".


"Mas Imran disappeared, he left behind a letter and also left debts everywhere. And that, her office friends on hit. And they collect all those debts. "


"What did you say, you made up? Where there is Imran so. He's a submissive son, lest that's your debt Sal. It must be because of your demands. That's why you want greatness. Wear everything for college. Wes ga is Pah. "


Instead of listening and finding solutions, her mother-in-law blamed everything on her. Salwa did not accept it.


"No Ma'am. Imran himself wants me to go to college."


"Yes, but you're not self-conscious. You should have refused. The house is still a contract. Your lag is seducing Imran to go to college. Imran was too obedient with you. Yes, this is the result. " Mother's face in red was extinguished restraining her anger.


"Huss you shut up. So Imran has no news. He just disappeared? "


Salwa nodded with tears. The mother-in-law kept her distance from Salwa. He sat on the floor with a sullen face and occasionally nagged.


"Where could Imran be like that. It must have been you yourself. I knew my son very well, "Omelnya slowly but still heard in Salwa's ear.


"Where is my Imran Pah. Oh pity him Pah. " still with his scolding.


"Salwa, what is the estimated debt of Imran? Do you know what? "


"About 22 million Pah. That's what Salwa knew when she went to Mas Imran's school. "


"Sell your gold, your wedding ring. Then your necklace and your earrings. It is good to pay the debt of Imran. He's your husband, too, "my mother-in-law's dream.


"Don't ma'am, these necklaces and earrings were given to me by my parents. I'm not going to sell it. "


"Look Pah, this fucked up kid. Husband owes me here and there it's definitely because of you. Now, you don't want to pay. If your gold is sold, it will pay off Imran's debt. "


"Already, Already Mom. You are why you keep nagging. Salwa Kasian. He's sick like this. You just come out, wait for me. We home. "


"Huhuha. You ghost doesn't know it's lucky. " The mother-in-law directly exited the treatment room with deliberate footsteps stomped to the floor a sign she was extremely irritated.


"Don't listen to your mother Salwa. I'll transfer to your account. Just Dad's savings are quite 10 million. You pay the debt of Imran. The rest I will think about. "


"Thank you Dad. I'm sorry Dad. "


"Salwa is wrong. Imran's Dad's son was wrong. Hopefully later when he comes Daddy beat him up. "


Father-in-law's words made a thin smile on Salwa's sad face. The word 'break' comforted Salwa a little. Yes, Salwa also wanted to beat Imran.


"I'm sorry my son. " The father-in-law stroked Salwa's head.


Salwa nodded slowly.


Seriate.


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