The Story of the Children of the Juragan
38. Strange leafan
After the mother's departure with her son, Salman walked ahead of Wulan. To make the girl a crime. Because he hasn't yet said his apology. Already accused Salman of a no-no. Rushing he picked up one by one his paper bag and ran small chasing his heart.
"Salman wait for Wulan." cried Wulan.
Salman, again embarrassed by Wulan's loud voice, immediately stopped his steps. So the girl running behind him hit her back.
Arghh.....
Erang Wulan who was in pain while rubbing his jidat.
"Sorry Wulan yes, brother, has accused the brother who is not. Anyway, why would you wear such an attribute? What was spying on Wulan?" asked the girl confidently, and fortunately her guess was correct that time. So that makes Salman misbehaved, to scratch his head.
He turned his body and looked at Wulan with pity. At the time the girl was still wiping her jidat, while carrying a lot of luggage. Want to help bring his things but there was a little sense of prestige, which made him undo his intentions.
"Heem, never mind." replied Salman briefly, then turned around to leave Wulan.
But the girl immediately prevented it. He blocked Salman's strong hand between the paper bag tucked behind his hand. Salman's heart immediately thumped, feeling Wulan's delicate hand holding his hand.
"As an apology, accompany Wulan to eat yuk kak." whine Wulan spoiled.
"Alright, but find a crowded place. And please release your hands immediately. We're not mahram."
Although his voice sounds flat, but makes Wulan happy. But also wrong behavior, because it has been presumptuous to hold the hand of salman. Which he knows, in the belief that in the United Salman should not hold on for as long as it has not been as happy.
The two walked towards the food court in the mall.
Just as Wulan's mouth opened, the food they ordered had already come. The waiter placed the food in front of the two. He also abandoned his intention to speak.
After the servant left, Wulan offered a prayer like the one in the guidebook borrowed from Salman the other day.
The man in front of him frowned in wonder. It had been twice this Wulan said such a word in her understanding. At that time there was also a debate of happiness that again enveloped Salman's heart.
'Sir, what happened to my heart that was pounding when he said those words? Looks like I have to see a doctor to make sure all my organs are functioning properly.
"Salman, let's eat, hunt down the cold" said Wulan with a friendly smile that resuscitated Salman from his daydream.
"I_iya." replied Salman briefly, then bribed a spoonful of lasagna into his mouth after saying a prayer.
"Sister, can I have a serious talk with you?" wulan broke the silence between them.
"Aren't we talking non-stop?" Wulan pursed her lips, Salman returning to early mode, where he was always to the point in speaking.
"I..... want to learn the understanding that you believe so far." said Wulan while bowing shyly. But that can still be heard by Salman.
And for the umpteenth time, his heart was pounding, because of the strange taste that re-emerged.
'Oh God, did I not hear wrong? He wants to learn understanding like I hold? To me?' salman with a slightly glowing face.