
Hospitals. Salwa accidentally did not go straight into the room to meet Dinda. He pulled Jessy's hand out.
"Where is Dinda Kak Jes?" Whisper to Jessy slowly
"It's been quiet, this afternoon it's allowed to go home."
"Is it all right to keep this a secret from his family? "
"You know how else. He asked for it. The decision is in his hands. Do you want him to be ruined? Right now, his mentality is destroyed, plus the blasphemy he will receive later. Is he gonna survive,"
It's true what Jessy said about Dinda's mental state. But there is also a harm because this does not involve the family.
"It may have been like that at first, but family is family. And for the man, he will definitely repeat his mistakes and run away from his responsibilities. "
"We make him responsible. "
"Hows it? This won't be handled by the police. Because this is not a rape case. This is on the basis of likes and likes, "said Salwa slightly raised.
"Sstttt... I have a way! " Jessy shut Salwa's mouth. And pull him in.
Salwa went into Dinda's treatment room. He's already starting to recover.
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Sunday is the 7th day at the residence of Mr. Abdul Somad. Salwa anxiously awaited the arrival of the person she was coming to. Many dishes were prepared by Mr. Somad's family. The tradition of entertaining guests is the principle of the Somad family.
"Where have you been? " ask Salwa.
"Not yet answered Ma. Still tick one. Maybe because the trip was inactive. "
"Yes if so. Mending you help Salma in the kitchen. "
Salwa went to the kitchen, there was a hint of worry on her face. Salma looked at her sister who entered the kitchen with a face that looked agitated.
"Santay only Sal, again on the road. It will also come. " Holiday Salma while arranging the cake.
"Yes Brother. "
"Tell me how you met. "
"He's a college friend. Kaka level anyway. I'm just grateful he didn't have a problem with my widow. He is a bachelor. "
Miss Rosmiati went into the kitchen in a hurry. He sighed for a while to take some air to get into his lungs.
"Why Mother? " ask Salma to stop cutting her at the dinner table.
"The car has arrived. It's right outside. " The face of Rosmiati's mother who was still regulating her breath smiled gently and she stroked Salwa's head.
"May you be happy, son, you've crossed many incredible obstacles. "
Salwa hugged her mother. " Mother... Thanks prayer. " They hugged each other. Salma who saw her instantly got up from her seat and hugged the two of them.
"Sister, look out for the hug, brother's hands are sticky from the cake. "
"Hahaha yes... But I also want to be hugged. "
"Hahahaha, "their laughter is in unison.
They dissolve in blue day the affection of a mother who is very hopeful for the happiness of her children.
"Let's get Salwa ahead to welcome him. " Take Rosmiati's mother pull Salwa's hand.
"I'm coming. I'm curious about Salwa's candidate. How the hell does my sister-in-law look like. Se handshome what the hell.." Salma's hand seemed to want to pinch to his sister's cheek to tease him.
"Sister...! " his screams dodged and hid behind his mother's body.
"Weee! " Salwa stuck out her tongue in response to her brother's temptation.
When they were all ready, they walked to the yard. A white Pajero car came into the yard. Then some men got out of the car. But darling, there is no Word and no Father. These people were not from the Hans family.
"Mother, they are not from the Fir family. "Salwa's face immediately changed and looked at her mother's face. Her mother looked fixedly at Salwa with a confused face.
"What do you mean? "
"They're not Fir Mother's family. "Salwa's heart starts beating hard. He's afraid. He's confused.
Then suddenly a familiar man came out last. She was in a very neat suit, she smiled very charmingly. He immediately shook hands in the hands of Salwa's father.
Salwa immediately retreated into the house and stepped quickly into the kitchen. His face was panicked and seemed agitated. Soon Salwa opened her phone and called the Word number. But unfortunately not active.
"Salwa, why did Hilman come? " ask Salma to her sister who is already in the kitchen busy holding a mobile phone.
Salwa shook her face. His face was gloomy and panicked. "Sister, where's Fir? He hasn't come yet. Has he changed his mind. She may not have abandoned her intentions because I am a widow. Or his family disagrees. Or his father doesn't approve. "
Salma quickly closed her brother's mouth.
"Sstttttt." Salma's index finger covered Salwa's lips.
"Silver. Keep thinking positive. If you're dating Fir. The sea of fire will not be a barrier. Naturally, he was still on the road. Especially if he is from a different city. Istighfar ya Salwa's. Praying for God's Head The Owner of Good Scenarios. " Salma pressed down on Salwa's shaky-looking shoulder in order to strengthen her in the face of what had just happened. Then he hugged her.
Rosmiati's mother came in. "Salma, Salwa, let's serve the cake. "
"Let me alone, ma'am," Salma took his place.
Rosmiati's mother hugged Salwa. He knew his son's heart was in a state of turmoil. "Mother, why did Hilman come to our house? "
Rosmiati took off her embrace and looked at her son's sparkling eyes. Hiding tears that will spill.
" He wants to propose to you. "
"Astaghfirullah's... He already has a wife. I don't want to be the third. I'm waiting for Fir. Why did Hilman come. "
"Don't worry, the decision is in your hands. " Rosmiati tried to calm her son's heart.
"I know Mom, but I'm worried about Mom about Fir. I don't, don't want to guess a bad guess. Is it because I'm a widow mom? Is the status of this widow so disgusting? "
"No dear. No. gabe... You can't think like that. "
"Calm down Salwa, face this first. We'll find out about Fir. " Elus Rosmiati to his son's head. He wanted to give his son strength. He doesn't want his son to get anything bad back.
"O Allah, send everything to the son of Salwa Hanifa. If he is in a match with the Word. If not, show him what is best. I surrender to You, O God. You are His All-Ruler. Aamiins. " The Rosmiati Prayer in his heart and hands did not escape from his embrace to Salwa's body.
Hilman and his family met with the intention of proposing to Salwa to be his second wife. Of course Salwa rejected it subtly. Although the name Hilman once filled his heart, but Salwa abstained to fill the third seat in the household that already has a queen.
What will the village people say Salwa Pak Somad's son become second bini. It would have been assumed that he was originally an actor. In this country, the second wife must be despised and called the actor even though it is taken well. There's just a bad view.
At 05:00 in the afternoon. There was no word from Fir. Salwa mobile phone is silent, no message notification or incoming call. Salwa was so moody, she cleaned the dishes of former guests that she did not expect. Her tears fell. He had long held back his tears. She cried while washing dishes.
"O Allah, this is my test. You brought him in so quickly. Then today my heart felt crushed with a stone until it was crushed without a trace. Forgive my sins, O God. Ridhoi I O Allah. "
Salwa prayer in her heart while rubbing dishwasher sponge into dishes that are already clean.
Salma who saw her sister like that wanted to grab her shoulder to hug and replace her dishwasher. But Rosmiati's mother pulled Salma's hand and shook her head. Salma obeyed her mother's order to give time to Salwa.
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