Gus ROKHIM, The Wound Cover

Gus ROKHIM, The Wound Cover
CHAPTER 16 DISAPPOINTED



it turns out that the incident where Ulfa captured the game was just a dream, yes a dream


although only a dream somehow feels like real.Tears always flow just like that when himma remember the dream last night.there is a deep feeling of disappointment.


drt...drt.....


📱 Gus Rohman


" sorry"


a short message from Gus Rohman


" sorry ...for what "inner himma as he read a short message sent by Gus Rohman.


" man.....!" call someone from behind


" Ulfa ...kok you brought a suitcase....?" himma asked in surprise when she saw Ulfa dragging a suitcase.


" himm I want to go home now, sir de I've been waiting for me in front.sorry g told you if I come home today because suddenly." ulfa said she apologized because she hadn't told me that she had to go home today.


"about the matchmaking....?" ask himma


" yes yesterday I told you that I was proposed and tomorrow the family of my future husband came home, and immediately Ijab kabul tomorrow afternoon." explained Ulfa with a happy smile


" mm ....roman there is a happy romance, continue to cry yesterday who ya.." ledek himma.


" what is the candidate of the priest according to his wishes....?" the word himma circled the body of Ulfa


" 100 for you himm.Your guess is right." said Ulfa enthusiastically


"oh yeah, you already know who your candidate is....?" ask Himma somehow she remembered her dream last night.


" yes, I don't know for sure I'm not this happy" Ulfa said, hugging himma


" him pray that all will be given smoothness yes.." please Ulfa.


" of course, as your best friend I certainly wish you the best" Himma said


" congratulations yes Ulfa ..." himma congratulated


" who is your future priest....?" ask himma curiously


there was a different feeling this time, although he was happy and sincerely wished the best for the friend but in his little heart there was a taste that he himself did not know what it was.


" himm before I tell you who my future husband is I want one thing for you.I want it later when my wedding is celebrated I want you to be a bridesmaid and I want you to bring me a song " the newlyweds "yes himm" said Ulfa letting go of her embrace and clasping the hand of himma


" ok...who is afraid." replied himma lightly


" Ulfa .. he said you were told to sneak." said a santriwati delivered a message pak de Ulfa


" oh yes." replied Ulfa.


" himm I say yes, do not forget the promise you must keep." said Ulfa hurriedly left himma


" uh ul who ....?" yet she continued her question Ulfa turned toward himma


" he is Gus Rohman." said Ulfa whispered and passed out of the princess' cottage....


as if there was a sharp machete piercing his heart pain.when his heart seemed to stop beating his chest felt tight his dark gaze felt weak his consciousness disappeared instantly and his body was limp.


" mashallah himma ....!!" shouted one santriwati as hermma's body lay on the floor


the santriwati flocked to the fainted himma and some of them immediately lifted himma's body and put himma on the bed.


then some santriwati try to resuscitate himma by applying eucalyptus oil under the nose of himma so that himma can smell the aroma.