Replacement Lightning Match
Chapters. 27 Keep on Living

"Well, I'd better block my ex-in-law. Just make my mentality destroyed. "

Salwa quickly blocked her in-law number. He felt relief. He was lazy to take a dizzy thought of her. Her former mother-in-law did not send her account number either. If he had the money, he would have paid it.

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08.00 Morning.

Salwa exits the room to go to the campus. He established his faith to finish his studies. After graduation, he will be able to find a better job. Right now, she had to become an independent woman so that it was no longer underestimated by anyone.

"You're the new kid here? " greet a woman with a tank top and shorts. He leaned his body against the fence and smoked a cigarette.

Of course Salwa was surprised to find the young girl smoking, it was unusual for Salwa. But he still used himself to have a natural face.

"Oh Yes Mba. Meet Salwa. "

"Oh yeah. Call me Jes. Jessie. That's my hostel! " he replied while pecking his cigarette ash under the fence. He pointed to the door of the boarding house on the right side of the Salwa boarding house.

"Express Mba. " Catch Salwa with a smile. He could not stand the smell of cigarette smoke.

"Lecture? "

"Yes Mba. Go first Mba. Assalamualaikum says. "

Pamit Salwa's.

"Yes... "

But Jessy did not say Salwa. Salwa immediately stepped away through the closed 3-door boarding door. Right out of the Salwa boarding fence collided with a child in a high school uniform who was in a hurry.

"Oh, I'm sorry about the deck. " Salwa immediately touched the shoulder of the High School boy.

"What the hell. That's why the eyes are put forward. " The brush to the shoulder. Then just leave with the face of the judges.

Salwa was shocked, "Astaghfirullah. High School boy here ... " Salwa stroked her chest.

BRAAKK... The door leaf sounded on the banging. Salwa looked, it turned out that the High School boy had entered his room on the left of the Salwa boarding house.

"Astaghfirullah's. I'm gonna stay here. The hostess residents are very diverse. "inner Salwa with a sigh and then go on a public transport.

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09,000 on campus.

Salwa walked towards her classroom.

"Sal, Salwa! " the voice of the man screaming.

"Sister Word. Wh why? " ask Salwa by stopping her steps.

"Thank God, you're in. Where do you live now? "

"So Brother Firman? "

"Yes, I went to your contract first. Hee, actually I also followed you to your hometown. But... "

"But why? "

"I was at the wrong time, sorry Sal. I came by a lot of people so I didn't stop by. You're doing okay, right? "

"Alhamdulillah can still breathe. " Salwa smiled and continued her steps, she understood very well the meaning of the Word. Apparently Firman followed her to her hometown when her husband was arrested by the police.

"Then? " The Word compensates for Salwa's rapid pace.

Suddenly Salwa stopped her steps, "Then what? Sis Firman wants to tell this whole campus that I'm a widow? Then Brother Firman wanted to make a rumor about me and spread that Salwa Hanifah's husband was arrested by the police, right? "

"So you're a widow? "

"Why are you smiling, yes! you laugh at the suffering of others. " Salwa was immediately a manyun, he hated the word 'Widow' which must have been a bad assumption.

"So you're a widow? " The Word made sure it came back.

"That means I have a chance! " cried the Word, he did not care that all eyes were on him.

Salwa felt arrogant when asked about her status, she could not control her still unstable heart. But, in his faintly fast steps he could still hear the cry of the Word.

Mirna sat down next to Salwa. "Sal, why are people shouting so. What are you doing at that level? "

"Eitherway. Never mind. Mending prepare the book, the lecturer has come, "sut Salwa looked forward and then looked down again with a shy smile. Although vague, he heard clearly what the Word said.

"It turns out that the Word did not dispute the status of my widow. "inner Salwa with a red cloak on her cheek.

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Salwa out of class, today there are only 2 courses. Salwa and Mirna looked carefreely walking.

"Do you have any free time? "

A man's voice shocked them.

"No, no sir, "they replied in shock.

"Oh if so. Help me clear the files in my office. I only need 1 person, you Salwa, "he said, choosing Salwa and leaving.

Mr. Guntur, young lecturer at the campus. He's about 30 years old. Salwa who was just following the young Lecturer's orders immediately parted with Mirna and accompanied Thunder's footsteps behind.

"Where is Mir? " ask the Word to watch Salwa.

"He was told to help Mr. Thunder clear the file. "

"You're not coming? "

"He said, just like Salwa. Yes already. I'm first Brother Fir. " Mirna's smile was overjoyed at being able to get home from college quickly.

Salwa still follows Mr. Thunder. After entering the office room Mr. Thunder.

"Where is the file sir, what do you want in the file? "

"Oh that's behind the chocolate shelf. Now that file should be split yellow sheet as red. "

"Well sir, " answered Salwa quickly towards the shelf behind Mr. Thunder's office desk. There were only the two of them, all the lecturers had gone home. Thunder went to the door and locked her.

"Salwa, "Guntur said his name in a clean manner while stroking the rear bumper of Salwa who was still busy picking up files on the floor.

Suddenly Salwa felt the squeeze of the forbidden area immediately away.

"Who-what father? "

"I like you Salwa, you like me too. " The thunder had already pulled Salwa and wrapped her up on the wall.

Salwa. "No sir, no! " salwa shouted by pushing the hand and shoulder of Thunder who wanted to smother him. Once pushed, but Thunder pulled the veil Salwa so torn. And make Salwa's hair look clear.

"It turns out you're really pretty Salwa. I've been watching you. You like to be near men, right, for example, you like to be close to Fir the bad boy. Surely you've eaten with him. "

"You're CRAZY Mr. Thunder. " Salwa justifies his veil. He tried to run towards the door but the doorknob could not be opened. It even opened its hinges.

Thunder came and pulled Salwa's body to the floor. And uncovers his robe to the thigh. Thunder quickly overcame and wanted to rape her. Salwa revolted, but the female energy was not comparable to the man who was quite large despite clearly not a person who was active in sports.

"Please... PL-PLEASE... Not Sir. Help u! " salwa shouted with all her might while blocking her body from the thunder rampage.

"PLEASE...! Salwa grew weaker with her meaningless resistance. She was crying but not desperate. He's still in the way. Even though his robe has been exposed is not careless.

" PLEASE... ! "

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