
"Where is he? Waduh, this guy's son is missing. " Fir was wailing in search of Salwa. He's getting restless.
"Uncle, is there any cctv here? "
"Where is Mas here, still haven't met his friend? "
"Yes, where did... Ouch. Oiya, call, call. "
Fir was like a dazed person. Immediately he picked up his phone and clicked on Salwa's number.
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A ringing tone rang out, Fir quickly looked at the source of his voice.
"Salvaa... " Fir sounded limp as he saw Salwa sitting enjoying her icy cold tea under the tree in front of the pond.
"Why? " ask Salwa in wonder. He doesn't know if Fir's looking for her like a hen has lost dozens of children. Very panicked.
"I'm drinking here Fir, on the bench there's hot. It's good to sit here. Adeemm heee. "the gears are innocent.
"Hufffttt... You almost made my heart fall." Fir sat down listlessly.
"Drink? "
Without saying a word, Fir immediately took the glass in Salwa's hand. He sipped Salwa iced tea.
"Aahs... That's.. Kan's... My drink, "said Salwa stammered at the thirsty Fir.
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House of Hans Digantara.
Firman came home happy after escorting Salwa safely to his boarding house. Now his work that he always remembered was 'Picking up, Watching and Paying Attention to Salwa' . While in college he thought about it later.
Fir saw his father sitting casually on the sofa of the living room. He remembered the words of Salwa,
"If you love me, edit me into yours! "
Of course, that was what he wanted as well. Slowly he approached his father.
"Dad! "
"Hemm, what?"
"I want to get married! " Pinta Fir straightforwardly.
"Uhukk.., "Hans chokes while sipping his warm tea.
"Wait, are you serious? " He looked at his son's face very seriously. He smiled and went back to watching television.
"Would you feed your wife later? Of love? Anyway, there's no candidate? "
"So from that I asked Dad, I've got my candidate. I'll do whatever Dad commands but on one condition. Marry me to Salwa. "
"Wait, Salwa who fainted first. Which you brought home. "
"Yes Well. Dad doesn't need to know his background, I guarantee that. Dad has no right to dictate to my candidates. I'll obey Dad's orders. "
"Can't be, I need to know. Otherwise, you won't marry you. "
"So you want me to get married? "
"Yes, but on some terms. You must obey my orders. First of all, tomorrow you're already working at Dad's company as general manager. And the second one, you should still finish your college. Enough not to do it. Then, give me a grandchild as soon as possible. And what's mandatory, you have to stay here. "
"What!!! That many? "
"Yes! But that's especially you. Must learn to be a Priest, work and finish college. "
"Priest? "
"Indeed, you're married just to be married. Do you agree? "
"All right! " say the Word firmly.
He only thought about having Salwa immediately.
"Smake your appearance! No more such clothes, "said Hans pointing to the torn jeans and earrings and long hair Fir.
Fir moaned. Yep... Inevitably he had to strip off the attributes of his motor gang.
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Morning time.
Salwa and Jessy were talking. While Dinda was still lying down, she was sick because her soul was depressed.
"Sister Jes, did Dinda see a doctor? "
"Trus, how's the guy? Dinda's parents too? Anything we get along or he keeps. Still he can't hide it. "
"Yes, it will open up slowly. I'd better talk to Dinda. "
"Good Brother. I'm ready to go to college first, let me know later. "
After Salwa finished preparing herself, a message came in.
"I'm waiting for you in front of the fence. "
Salwa smiled as she read the message, indeed there is no status between them. But not denied. There is a sense of connection between them.
Rushing Salwa out opened the fence, but there was no Fir motor as usual.
"Loh, he said in front of the fence. It's even empty. He prank me yes, "said Salwa a little annoyed. Then he again intends to enter the fence.
Tin... Tin...
The sound of the horn shocked Salwa. Spontaneous Salwa looked at the sound. A black car parked. The door of the car opened and came out a different man.
"The water! " Salwa was startled and she looked overjoyed at Fir's latest appearance.
"Hows it? " ask Fir by posing like a model and turning to show his new look.
"Mmmm... Appreciable. "
"Huh, good enough you said. Just that word. The salwa! You must be lying. "
"Hahaha, yes yes. Cool is. "
"That's dong. Come on princess please come in. " Fir opened his car door for Salwa.
"Thank you."
"Okeh, we're ready to go my princess. " Fir plugged in the gas and left immediately.
Salwa was fascinated, along the way she sometimes glanced at Fir who was seriously driving. And his behavior was realized by Fir.
"Why are you looking around? Is something weird?" Ask her to stay focused on driving.
"Emm it turns out you can also remove the attributes of your motor ganh, just stay the hair again." point Salwa to long hair Fir which decomposes dark black. Although men's hair, but his hair is very well maintained like a model of advertising shampoo panten*.
"Hair?! Hehe, not yet Sal. I'll cut him off if you'll accept my proposal, "he said straightforwardly without embarrassment anymore. He was very sure to ask that question.
Better to say than not at all. Fear regrets. Salwa just a shy smile. Fir glanced at Salwa's face that was met with red. There's a green sign already on. Which means Salwa agreed to it even though she was silent.
"Sal, just in time your iddah is done. My father and I will come to propose to you. "
"Well! "
"Why are you surprised? "
"Very fast, how were my lectures and your lectures? "
"Hahaha, just calm down. Our school will free us to get married or not. So, you agree? " ask Fir back by looking at Salwa's face.
"Dhhh... Watch path. " Salwa pushed Fir's face to look straight ahead.
The actions of Salwa who touched Fir's cheek greatly made Fir's heart happy. That gentle touch made it feel as if it was drifting into the clouds.
"YESSS! " She screams cheerfully.
"Apaan the Fir. Hahaha, "Salwa laughed at Fir's exuberant behavior.
"Udah ah's. Just watch the road. "
"Yes, yeah. We will arrive soon. "
Arriving at the campus. Fir opened the door for Salwa. Like a princess coming down from a chariot with the prince.
"Thank you Fir. "
"Together."
Coinciding with a car that came to park the car next to Fir. And a man came out. And he was very attentive to Salwa.
"Little! " call him clearly.
Salwa who felt being called by someone instantly came to a halt and stared at the figure of the man.
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