Replacement Lightning Match
Chapters. 25 Arrival of Imran

On Campus.

Firman plays his finger over his smart phone screen. He sometimes turns off and turns on the screen. Those who are next to them will be confused. It was as if he was waiting for someone.

"Apaan sih Fir, from earlier mobile phone continues. Waiting to hear who the hell? " his friend.

"No..."

"However? "

"I'm waiting for a message from someone. Doesn't she need my help, huh? " guess the Word.

"Who's Fir? New target girl? "

"What a hell, ah. I'm going to the bus first. "

"Damn. Since when did you Fir become a nerdy boy. "mock his friend. It is clear where there is in life Word dictionary in terms of learning. He's a famous king of the crepean aka cheat.

Actually he's smart, but his lazy delay because he feels wrong majors. Word rich man's son, he's the son of a commissioner in a company. So for him just live as a game until the age he is enough. He will inherit his father's company.

It was easy for him to move majors, but this was just his trick to spend his father's money that he hated. He hated his father for making his mother disappear. Until now she lost the figure of a mother. Because he was a child, he did not know what was happening in the adult world at that time. He could only blame the loss of his mother on his father.

The Word went to the library and observed. He's looking for someone. Yes, none other than Mirna.

"Well that's him! "

Word approached Mirna slowly from behind and whispered a sentence beside Mirna.

"Did Salwa call you? " he whispered quietly, because he realized they were in the Library where noisiness was forbidden.

"ASSTAAGAA! " Mirna yelling.

All eyes of visitors glanced at Mirna, especially the guardian mother of the Library. He glared towards Mirna.

"You are this, what the hell. You surprised me to know. Brother Fir, didn't you leave your phone number. Yeah, just wait for Salwa to call you, " whispered Mirna while protecting her face with the book. She was obviously embarrassed by everyone's eyes.

"But he didn't call me. "

"Yes already. "

"Well, how is it? " Fir looked at Mirna seriously.

"Yes up to Brother Fir. Kek efforts. Don't ask me. You've embarrassed me here. You know, the whole campus thinks I've got nothing on you. Even I got into trouble because of your ex-boyfriend. "

"OKAY. "

Word is leaving.

The attitude of the Word that immediately went to make Mirna can only gap in amazement.

"Crazy kid, he just knows what I am. Salwa, you made my life in a colorful campus."

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1 O'clock at night.

"Who are you! " shouted the husband of Madah Madah.

"Sir, it's me sir. Imran ! " Imran raised both hands and walked closer to the spotlight of the flashlight belonging to Madah.

"Let's go in. Salwa is not home. "

"He was ill Imran, taken to the hospital. Where have you been? Poor Salwa. "

"Yes, Sir. There's a lot of trouble, Mom. "

"It's a matter that Imran talks about. Not by running away from reality. Poor your wife. "

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"Stop... Stop Sir. It's his motorcycle fare. Thanks Sir. " Imran gave up purple money 3 pieces to the carpenter.

He carried the backpack he was carrying everywhere, Imran's clothes looked shabby. It wasn't as neat as the first time he came. He walked towards the house that looked beautiful. In front of him were several bird cages hanging on the terrace.

"Finally... " Imran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Greetings, who is it? " a woman answered out the door.

"Astaghfirullah's.... Sir. Ma'am. The salwa! " Salma cried out loudly to all the inhabitants of the house.

"What is Salma, how do you yell rich man kesuru-ooh Imran. Turns out you came too. What are you doing here! " Somad sir came out to look at Salma, and his eyes were immediately fixed towards the figure of the Man. Who else if it wasn't Imran who made Mr. Somad's emotions explode.

Imran immediately ran and rested at Somad's feet

"Although sir, geez... I'm khilaf. I have a lot of problems. Because I don't want to burden Salwa. And that's why I left. "

Somad immediately demanded Imran. Imran slumped to the ground. But, he quickly stood up again and still tried to be merciful to his in-laws.

"Till your heart hurt my daughter. You forgot your promise huh! "

"I'm sorry Imran sir. Imran khilaf's. Imran won't hurt Salwa anymore" he promised.

Somad's hand was raised to slap Imran.

"Don't Sir. He is still my husband, sir. " Salwa prevented his father's hand. And he immediately stood his back to Imran to protect from his father's slap.

Seeing that, Somad paused his intention. He dropped his hand trying to breathe. Rosmiati immediately pulled her husband's hand to give patience.

"Sir, let's go in the house. Let them both finish. Give them a chance, if there is no decision. We just intervened. Come on sir, embarrassed to see the neighbors if it's a storm. " Rosmiati pulls Somad into the house.

Somad followed the advice of his wife, he felt there was a point in the opinion of Rosmiati.

"Come on Imran. Sit there first. "

"I'm sorry Salwa. Me, I'm khilaf. "

"Origin knows, When Mas left me. I'm pregnant Mas. But, it turns out that God wants something else. "

"So... "

"Yes... "

"Innalillahi wa inna iliahi rojiun. Sorry I'm Salwa. " Imran was at Salwa's feet with tears in his eyes.

Salwa raised her husband's body so as not to rest again. "Now just explain why Mas Imran left me. And what is the money you borrowed? "

Imran sat on the terrace chair.

"Actually, I want to succeed too quickly. I'm ashamed to hear we're still living on a contract. Then I got involved in online gambling. And I lost and suffered a great loss. So I think I owe first. And go so you don't get the impact. "

"Is this honest? "

"of course. I'm sorry Sal. " Imran grabbed Salwa's hand and wanted to hold it.

However, Salwa first pulled his hand. Salwa was eager to slap Imran, but she held it off always. Salwa felt Imran was still not straightforward.

" Do you know who I'm here from? "

"Yes my heart just says you're here Salwa. "

"Yes already, Mas enter the house yuk, rest first. "

Imran went straight into the house. He was calm because he had already received an apology from his wife. He was busy with his phone in the room.

Tok tok...

"Excuse me! " the voice of a stern man came to Mr. Somad's house.

Imran looked over from behind the door. Imran's face instantly turned pale when he looked at the man who had just arrived.

"Yes... Waitaminute! " said Rosmiati out of the living room.

Suddenly Rosmiati was shocked and shouted calling her husband.

"PAAKKK! "

Seriate.

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