Replacement Lightning Match

Replacement Lightning Match
Chapters. 23 Squabbles


Rosmiati went straight into Salwa's nursery. He deliberately did not knock first because he had completely lost his patience.


After entering and found his son lying on a mattress with a pale yellow face, dry lips, blushing cheeks and eye basins and moist after crying. Clearly make Rosmiati's chest sip. While his Fatma sister-in-law sat tinkering at his smart phone.


"Astaghfirullah Salwa's. Why didn't you say you were hospitalized."


"Mothers... I didn't say I wanted to come! " he said softly and surprised when the person he missed the most was in front of him.


Fatma was surprised and immediately stood up in welcome, clearly visible panic. His phone immediately he took off and tried to salim to Rosmiati's mother.


"Say, say. You're the one who didn't say your mother was like this. You're also her sister-in-law, why don't you tell me your sister-in-law is sick. "


"Anu ma'am... Afraid mom worried. "


"This is how I became worried. Where's Imran? " rosmiati's eyes squinted as if piercing Fatma into his body. Of course Fatma shuddered and looked down unable to look at Rosmiati as she clearly felt guilty.


Salma immediately stroked her mother's shoulders to give her patience and relieve her Mother's anger.


"Where Imran, Fatma! I want an honest answer, don't you lie and kink at me, " cried Rosmiati's mother to Fatma.


"Mom, don't be noisy. It's in the hospital. " Salma held her mother's hand. Just this time she saw her Mom was so angry, her whole life had just seen the supreme anger of a Mother who saw her son suffer.


"I won't stop until you explain Fatma! "


Fatma was cornered, she was confused to want to speak truthfully or not. But he felt that even though covering the smell of the carcass as well as anything would one day be smelled too. And he's resigned.


"Imran goes Mom. "


"What's going, where? Let's answer as many details as possible. Otherwise, don't blame me if I act out of your mind, "threatened Rosmiati's mother.


"Im... Imran ran away, ma'am. He took people's money running.we've been trying to find him. She didn't even know Salwa was pregnant. "


Like being struck by lightning blaring inside the Salwa treatment room. Salwa was just crying seeing her mother getting angry with her screams. It was not from his mouth that he opened the secret, but from Fatma herself that exposed it.


"Crazy you yeah. Your brother-in-law suffered like this. You didn't tell us. Is this Hayati Hah's order. "


"No Ma'am. That, that's just our thinking. Because Imran has not been found. Amir is still looking for him. But I'm calm. Imran's debt, we'll find a solution. "


"Solution! You said Solution. My son has FATMA! Quickly call your mother-in-law's life. Tell me I'm already here. "


"Bu patience... "


" You too Salwa covered up Imran's ugliness. Escape brings people money. Yes Forgive. Try your Father to come. This will destroy the room. Just look. Salwa you come with me home, "Mother Rosmiati's orders firmly. He sat down on the floor trying to take a breath of his emotions.


" But Ma... "


"I don't want to hear the word But you it is. It's orders! Salma, wrap your sister's clothes. Zainal, take care of this hospital fee. We go home, and we'll just take care of it there. There is also a hospital there. "


Zainal and Salma are busy with Rosmiati's mother's orders. Salwa could not say anything. While Fatma tried to call her Mother and Father-in-law.


Rosmiati's mother sits next to Salwa. He also tried to calm himself who was still ignited by the flames of emotion.


"Assalamuaaland." The heavy man's voice came. None other than Imran's father and Amir's coming. Behind them was Salwa Hayati's mother-in-law.


"Mother Besan, I hope you can understand Imran's situation. We also do not know of its existence. But we can assure you, I will bear the debt of Imran. Salwa will not be included in terms of accounts payable. "


"certain. That's obvious, the troubled boy. Look at my son sir. He's lying helpless. So now I want to bring Salwa home to be my full supervision. And while Imran affairs I leave to besan, for the next Mr. Mahmud spoke directly to my husband. My husband doesn't know about this. I don't know what my husband will respond to. "


"Of course Ibu Rosmiati. Later let me explain myself to Mr. Somad. "


"As long as we know yes, my son is in debt because your son is also in college, "Bayati's scolding behind.


"Don't mess with Ma'am Hayati. Your own son promised, we didn't ask for it. The point is he ran away, his accounts payable alone he is not clear what for. Why are you accusing me of my son. " Rosmiati replies with ketus.


"Yo clear. They live together, knowing your son is demanding. Children today want a lot. Skincare and all that."


"Easy-after... Hayati, Quiet! " Mahmud immediately snapped at Hayati before Hayati continued his long tirade. Of course making Hayati silent.


"Mom, but I'm still in college. "


"Where to go to college too if this is your situation. You think I can see you like this. "


"This ma'am results, said doctor Salwa can be repatriated. And here's his referral letter for admission to the hospital in our city. " Zainal submitted a referral letter, a bag of medicine and a note of payment.


Rosmiati put it in her bag. "Come on Salma help Salwa rise. "


"Bu Ros, I'll let you know if Imran has arrived."


"You're so Pah, our rich son does KDRT only. She was sick because she did not want to eat while pregnant. "


"Hey Hayati's... Imran was the husband to protect. Not escape. Don't take this matter lightly. "


Rosmiati's mother passed away with a bundle of Salwa clothes. Salwa was taken by Zainal in a wheelchair.


"Until your in-law's heart is Salwa. You're not saying this to Mom. You always tell stories. This is why you keep quiet. You're on the threat they're so rich in silent statues? No accept me. "


"Already Ma... It's been... We're going to go home already. Don't burden Salwa's mind anymore, "persuade Salma.


They had gone home slowly to the birthplace of Salwa. Although the heart that was left behind and wounded Salwa could not dwell anymore because he did feel guilty to have kept everything from his own family. Indeed, the best place to complain and come back is family.


Nothing can guarantee happiness. So too with great treasure. If you have a lot of wealth but no family, life will also feel empty.


Drrrr...


The sound of sms goes into Salwa's phone. Salwa opened the sms.


(I'll go home)


A message came in from a foreign number.


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