
Hans tries to get into his son's room, but Fir blocks his father. He did not want Salwa to be disturbed by his father's presence.
"Why should you come here? Aren't you busy with Aunt Melinda? "
"The water! What do you mean? You've always had issues with Aunt Melinda. He's Dad's co-worker. "
"Workers what Daddy's mistress is so that it makes Mom run away from home, "Say Fir ketus while still blocking the room door with both hands.
"Aren't you tired of talking about this for years? I just want to meet the girl you brought to my house. "
Hans tried to pull Fir's hand. But so strong was Fir holding back his father's strength. Suddenly the door of the room opened.
"Sorry, I heard a commotion. Maybe I've been a little bit off, Introduce Me Salwa Hanifah, a friend of Kak Firman on campus, are you Father Firman? " Salwa asked after opening the door. There were 2 people whose faces were clearly at odds. Not wanting that to happen, Salwa quickly raised the question.
Their faces changed when they were discovered by Salwa. "Little! I told you not to get up first, you must still be dizzy. " Sighly Fir grabbed Salwa's shoulder and guided her back to the bed.
Hans followed him behind. When Salwa arrived, she lay down. Hans approached him.
"Include me Hans. Hans Digantara's. Father Word. Be rested. You're very pale, "His voice smiled softly. He left his son with Salwa.
Hans did not comment much, he went straight out. Without realizing it Fir followed behind.
Hans turned around and looked at Fir, "You take care of people's children, don't mess around! " Hans then went to the study.
"He should have advised himself. Why advise me, "Murm Fir was upset with his father's behavior.
Hour 08. 00 Nights.
Salwa was feeling better, the infusion fluid from noon was approaching to run out. He just took it off too. Obviously, he didn't want to spend the night at Fir's house. What will Mother Kost say if she does not come home on time. The hostel will be closed at 10 p.m. For the remaining 2 hours, he should be back on time.
He slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, and tried to stand up.
"Thank God, Alhamdulillah. I'm not dizzy anymore. I've been feeling fit again thanks to the infusion. " Salwa glanced at the still hanging infusion, then she walked towards the door. Just as his hand reached for the doorknob, the door was already open. Fir's figure stood before him with his sad eyes staring gently at Salwa.
"You feel strong? " ask him without moving.
Salwa nodded. "I want to go home. My hostel's closing at 10 p.m. Can I ask you to please take me? " salwa asked quietly, she was embarrassed to ask Fir for help. But how else, he was afraid to go home alone at night. Especially if you have to take a taxi or public transportation in this big city.
"Well if that's what you want. But we have dinner first. " Without waiting for Salwa's reply, Fir held onto Salwa's wrist and pulled her slowly towards the dining room.
Hans was already waiting in the family head seat. With a smile he greeted Salwa.
"Mari Salwa, sit here. " Hans invited Salwa.
Salwa also obeyed the banquet of the head of the house. He sat down with the help of Fir. Fir like a waiter who handak pulled the Salwa bench and opened the dishes and gave the napkin to Salwa. Not to forget he poured water in Salwa's glass.
Seeing that, Hans smiled. From the behavior of his son he was well aware. Salwa has captured the heart of her son.
"Didn't you pour water on your father? " Task Hans to Fir. But Fir immediately squinted his eyes at his father. But at that moment Salwa glanced at Fir.
Fir immediately moved the place and poured water into Hans's glass. Hans smiles winning, he feels happy because Fir wants to look good with him when in front of Salwa.
Salwa who knew nothing just looked at them Father and Son in general. In fact, there has been a cold war for years. During this time the lawful sake of the law in this house always sounded sniffling between them, until the maid in the house very memorized the nature of the two of them. There have been many people who have changed servants who do not feel at work.
Even if they are not being scolded. But where comfortable life where there are 2 people who are fighting cold war. Only Aunt Minah became a loyal and durable servant in this Digantara house.
"Let's eat the voracious Salwa, do not hesitate. I love that you came to this lonely house. You become a new color. "
"Don't call sir. Just call Hans' dad. Who knows you might call me that. " Tempta Hans while glancing at his son who had been sprained by hearing his father's temptation.
"Sister Fir is okay? " Task Salwa while thrusting a glass of water in front of Fir. Fir immediately took the glass.
"You pair are compatible. Daddy likes. "
"Oh no sir, ah.. Father Hans. We're just friends. " Salwa immediately flinched by raising both hands.
"Ooh... " Hans just formed his mouth into a round. He realized, his son's love clapped one hand. He smiled and continued to eat.
"You're done eating? Let me take you to the boarding house. It's approaching 9." Fir warned Salwa.
Salwa immediately stopped eating even though she wanted to. Hungry euy! Fainted.
"Salwa says goodbye to Hans's father. Thanks very much. "
"Come on! " Fir stood up to leave. But what he found, not Salwa who followed even he was amazed when Salwa even went to his father and salim like a young child to the parents.
"The water... " Hans called out in a gentle tone while thrusting his hand and smiling.
With a heavy heart he came and salim to his father's hand. He had to pretend because Salwa was looking at him. He does not want dong in the cap of a disobedient or disobedient child. While Fir wants his image to impress well in Salwa's eyes. Although he does not deny that he is the son of Genk Motor. But obviously for Salwa, such a thing was fatal. And Fir doesn't want to be blacklisted from the line in Salwa's heart.
"Be careful Fir brought people's children. Take good care of him! " Hans warning Fir.
But Fir didn't pay attention to it. "Wear this jacket and wear a helmet! " Fir handed over the jacket and helmet.
"I can sen-" has not had time to refuse, Fir has just put his helmet on Salwa's head like a couple.
"Come, you gotta hold. You don't want to be locked down by a fence. " Fir pulled Salwa's hands together and guided her to hug her body.
Well, you know, it's actually just Fir's excuse. He can drive a car too. He just wanted to drive Salwa on his bike.
"Don't speed up, Brother Fir. "
"You always call me brother... I am indeed your brother. Call Fir, or Sweetheart cake. " Fir said in a serious tone.
"Aauu.., "Fir yells as the pinch is felt in his stomach, it hurts. But his heart was flowering to get a pinch of Salwa.
"Yes yes, okay. We're pol gas. Sliding escort princess. "
Brumm. Brummmmmmm
The sound of a motorbike drove Salwa through the dark of the night to the new Salwa Kost.
"I have to say my love. I don't want to lose another chance. I think tonight is the right time. I already feel unable to bear, "The Inner Word weighs to express love.
Love's. Like Farts, in resistant to make abdominal pain, released make the sound of put puttt and make a noise.
SERIATE.
Is Fir able to declare his love. What was Salwa's answer?
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