Replacement Lightning Match
Chapters. 5 Arrival of Hilman

" You mean, it's all engineering to get Salwa out of this cabin. "

"Yes, and that's Zahrana's plan. "

Smart as a jumping squirrel. Finally fell too. As clever as storing carcasses surely the smell will be smelled as well.

Exactly the above saying, the reason for Zahrana finally reached Hilman.

Hilman's face immediately turned red, he immediately left Laila without saying a word. He went into his room and went on a rampage.

Umi who heard the noise in Hilman's room, directly knocked on her son's bedroom door. He wants to make sure the condition of his youngest child.

"Hilman, what's up, son? "

Hilman opened the door, sitting on his bed with a random shuffle of his hair. He was like a child in front of his mother. It is far from a charismatic time outside. He dropped his head on his mother's thigh.

"What's up, son? Let's story? "

"Umi, it turns out Laila told that Salwa yesterday was accused alias in slander. I want Salwa to be my wife. "

"What libel? Who told you? "

"Laila, he told me. "

"Astaghfirullah's. O Allah, " Umi said who could not stem his shock.

"Don't tell Abi, Umi. If Abi finds out, Abi would be ashamed. "

"No son, it won't. I want to hear from Laila. "

"I'll meet Salwa Umi. I want him to take me back. Pray for me Umi, may Salwa's heart be able to accept me back. "

"Of course Hilman. Umi's prayer is always for you. "

Cuddled by his youngest child, he also grieved because it was easily consumed by the slander. To the point of canceling the match of his own son. He realized, Hilman's heart was firmly attached to Salwa.

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Hilman was accompanied by Sister Gibran who dared to go to Salwa's house. Yes, he had paved the streets down the house Salwa because he had visited there 2 times when invited to Thanksgiving and when preaching Salwa.

On the road, he tried to string the word to fit in heard when saying an apology.

"Oh."

"Why are you Hilman? " Gibran is aware of his brother's immortality. Along the way, his hands did not loose to scrape his nails. Such is the nature of his sister when in a state of anxiety.

"Emmm... It's okay what. "

"You're nervous, relax. Enough to be honest. Tell truth. It will flow later. "

Hilman was silent, he was busy with his own thoughts. Weighing to string the right word.

"Sister Gibran, stop. That's Salwa on a motorcycle. Who is that guy? "

"Where? Aah yes."

Gibran realized, there was jealousy in the heart of his brother who began to ignite. The jealous flames began to grow, aware of it. Gibran tries to give positive thoughts to drive out the jealous flames of his sister.

"Maybe he's her brother. "

"He has no brother. Follow them Brother. "

"Wow, I'm wrong again! " Tap Gibran with his eyes that never get off the road.

Their car slowly follows Salwa and the stranger. And they stopped at Salwa's courtyard.

Not saying goodbye, the man Hilman watched instead looks as if freely in and out of the Salwa family home. Who Her??

"You who? "

"Well! "

The man who looked simple in Hilman's eyes was just dumbstruck because he was directly at the sword with a question from the person who had just come.

"Who are you looking for this? "

"Somad Sir! " answered Gibran.

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"Oh yes, wait a minute I call you. "

Instead of answering, Imran just went straight into the rumab and called her in-laws. Hilman and Gibran are arguing with each other, their minds are the same. Curious about the man who spoke to them earlier.

"Salwa, where's Mr, anyone looking for you outside? "

"Who Mas? "

Salwa went to peek at the window slit, how shocked Salwa was when she saw the face that had been imprinted on her heart, now on the porch of her house. The person he had expected his presence to be, was now present. But now everything is different.

Imran saw the look on Salwa's face that changed when he saw the face on the porch of the house was asked. What is their relationship? There was a suspicion that grew in his heart when he saw the change in the atmosphere of his wife's face.

"Who's Imran? "

"I don't know sir, but they're looking for you. "

"Oh yes, "

Her in-laws came out and her In-laws face was red as if holding back anger. But her in-laws tried to hold her by clenching her hands.

"Oh Nak Hilman, please sit down. What do you need here? "

Hilman looked at the whole house, there was a former tent piled up, bamboo and some invitation chairs like the end of a large celebration in the village.

"Look sir, I came here to see Salwa again. And want to tie Salwa back, because... "

"Sorry, I interrupted Nak Hilman. "

Mr. Somad can't wait for the words to come out of Hilman's mouth. He remembers when his son Salwa was expelled at the cottage. Hilman's eyes looked disgusted and not willing to be married like his youngest child. Even now, Salwa had to swallow the bitter pill. He could not continue his school because he was stopped alias in DO from his school.

If you can, Somad wants to hit Hilman. But, he realized. His anger should not always be accompanied by a fistfight.

"Imran, come here, son. "

"Pregnant Father. " Imran comes standing behind Mr. Somad's chair.

"Sit here, son, it's Nak Hilman. Apparently, Surar's invitation I forgot to take him to the cottage. Meet Imran Maulana. He was Salwa's husband. "

Imran who was sitting in the middle of their conversation also seemed dumbstruck with the topic of conversation that he did not follow from the beginning. Salwa came out with water and cake, actually just a chance to meet Hilman in person. The one who was in his heart.

"Include Imran. Who is this, huh? "

Instead of welcoming Imran hands to shake hands. Hilman was even indifferent and looked as if he was looking down on Imran.

"Why Father does not confirm, is not Salwa still tied to me. "

"I don't think anymore, because Kiayi Ahmad has broken your ties. Accept it, you are not fools. "

Hearing that, Hilman immediately stood up without shaking hands with Imran. Hilman kissed Abdul Somad's back. His feelings are crushed. His heart seemed to collapse upon hearing that Salwa had been edited by the person sitting before him.

That day seemed like the worst day for Hilman.he was really late. He can't do anything. He came home with a gontai body. As if there was no hope anymore.

He lost his life spirit.