
They both sat. As if time had stopped. They are both still in a hugging position. Everything will stop, like a pause button pressed on a remote.
The other people on the Bus did not notice, were busy with each other's worlds and were struggling in their crushes crammed against each other.
Their heartbeats clashed with rhythm, they were stunned at each other in that embrace.
Tuuuttt.... Telolet... Teloleett. Tetelolette...
The horn sound is very loud with a sound that is modified in such a way. Because of the horn they realized, but Fir was too comfortable to embrace his heart.
"Fir.., " said Salwa slowly. Pushing Fir's body slowly to let go of his embrace.
"I'm sorry. Me, I didn't intentionally. That was... "
Salwa did not say, she could only turn her face to look at the shop that passed from behind the glass of the bus. His face heated up enduring the embarrassment, his cheeks flushed red.
Firman saw Salwa's face in the reflection of the bus's glass. Firman smiled at Salwa's reaction which was like a timid cat.
"Wait on! " Salwa turned quickly to coincide with the Word bowing.
The cup!
Salwa's lips landed sweetly on Fir's cheeks. Sontak Fir was silent, while Salwa immediately turned around by covering her mouth with her hands.
"Well, thank God. Dream of durian collapsed last night, if the sustenance mah ga where. Adaaa. Waduh, soft lips Sal. Why a minute. " Inner Fir seemed to not be willing that moment was just an instant.
Fir stroked her cheeks with a full smile. He won the lottery. For a long time they were silent to each other. They become clumsy with each other. Until the bus stops at their destination, the campus.
They immediately got off the bus. Salwa first walked gracefully. Fir followed her every step. He seemed to have not moved on from the moment where the red pomegranate landed on his cheek.
"Salva... Wait for. " Fir pulled Salwa's hand, so she stopped and turned around. They face each other in front.
"I want to talk. "
"About what? " Salwa could not look Fir in the eye. His eyes as if piercing Salwa's body, he immediately bowed in shame. There was an unusual tremor in Salwa's heart.
"I like you, I love you Sal, will you be my girlfriend? " said Fir looked at Salwa fixedly. He did not want to take his eyes off Salwa.
Salwa smile.
"I'm Widow Fir, I don't want to date anymore. I'm still in iddah time anyway. If you're serious! wait for me, then I'll be yours. "
Salwa passed away after saying that. Leaving the silent Fir permeated what Salwa said.
"It turns out he was different. She is indeed anti-dating, " muttered Fir.
Fir ran after Salwa.
"How many months is your iddah? "
"Sisa 2 months! " Salwa answered steadily and left Fir.
"Hemm 2 months. If I were to question him, I would love to eat what people's children are. I haven't worked yet. College is only 1 semester away. "
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In class.
"Sal, today we schedule a new lecturer. The Successor of Mr. Thunder. "
"really? What woman is a man? "
"Sal's Men. I had a glimpse of him in the office, Oh My God, another class has met. We are first time, adduuuhhh deg deg an me... "
"What the hell are you Mir! "
"Handsome bangeeeetttt. Alim, Smart, Smart, Neat, Type I really Sal. "
"Oh my goodness, that's so much you. Don't be so adoring, what will it be. Be careful of having people. "
"Yes, he said he already had a wife. But papa is idolizing. Moreover, he said they do not have children, I want dong to be his second wife. "
"Husss you! Can't do that. " Salwa pinched Mirna's shoulder.
"Aaauu... Ga papa. His wife ridho. " Mirna giggles seduces Salwa.
Gossip about the new lecturer quickly spread in the mouths of the female students. Moreover, the lecturer is handsome, the more lightning the gossip spread. Only Salwa who just knew there was a substitute lecturer.
"Assalamualaik." The voice gave a greeting.
Salwa just lowered her head while answering the greetings of the new lecturer. Not not not curious, just a little lazy Salwa after experiencing various kinds of bad treatment by men.
"Well today we're studying my courses, oh yeah. Introductions first. I am a temporary substitute. My name is Muhammad Hilman. You can call me Mr. Hilman. "
Salwa's eyes opened and immediately looked at the figure of the man in front of the class. Hilman, a name no stranger to him. A name that was once engraved in his heart. The name that once adorned his dream, the name he once called in his prayer, the name that once made him dream about the beauty of the future.
HILMANN.
Salwa's hand trembled, her eyes immediately sparkled to see the figure of the man before her was right Hilman who had been betrothed to her. Son of Kiayi Ahmad.
Immediately he lowered his face, he did not dare to display his face.
"Mir, you have a mask? "
"Well, why are you looking for a mask. Covid is gone, Say... "
"I, I'm a cold Mir. Request dong. "
Hearing that Mirna immediately looked for a mask in her bag and immediately gave it to Salwa.
"The vulnerable are sick Sal? Do not take vitamins so it does not hurt easily. "
"Yes, later Mir. Thanks yeah. I wear these. "
Salwa immediately put on a mask given Mirna and did not forget to wipe the tear that had dripped.
During Hilman's lesson, Salwa just looked down. He felt unbecoming, his heart full of irregular dig dug. It's hard to explain his feelings. And thankfully Hilman was not aware of Salwa's figure in the class.
"Whether our lecture is completed, this task will be in for 4 groups. You'll be presenting it in front of the class next week. Class leader, for the group in absentia yes. If there is any problem, please contact me. Mr. pamit. Assalamualaikum says. " Hilman was still tidying up his books on the table.
Students and students came out, and so did Salwa. He immediately came out to avoid coming face to face with Hilman.
"Who is he? I felt familiar with the figure of the woman, "Inner Hilman when looking at the figure of the woman who had left her college class.
"Ah come on, I have to go home soon. "
Drrrtt. A call came in on Hilman's phone.
"Hallo, "
"Mas has taught his college? "
"Had, it's just finished. Why?"
"The order is not to forget to buy dates as the apple yes, Abi same Umi the message. "
"Yes, I will not forget. Wong you called the same sms too. "
"Hehe. Yes indeed. Don't be long. "
"Yes, Assalamualaikum. "
"Waalaikum salam. "
Hilman left the campus and headed to the shopping center. He doesn't want to get his wife's scolding at home. He immediately went into the market and went straight to the place of sale of fruit.
Hilman quickly grabbed the date fruit and he accidentally took the date box that had been held by another hand.
"This is mine! " The protest of the woman's voice to Hilman.
Hilman stared as his eyes looked at the female figure before him.
"You! " said Hilman as if to know the figure in front of him.
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