
"Salma ..." Call the Word that begins to rage when Salma does not open his eyes. On the other hand he was also worried that Aundy would look for his whereabouts. The word had indeed left Aundy to the hotel maid, he had also told Aundy if he wanted to pick up Salma. And the little girl replied with a nod of her head.
However, he did not predict if his departure would be this long. And he's getting tired of seeing Salma never opening his eyes. "Darling, let's get up!" The word rubbed Salma's cheek with her index finger, looking funny but so disturbing to Salma. Until slowly what was done by Sabda was able to disturb the woman's sleep.
Salma surprised. He quickly shifted his body to ascertain who was now beside him. After being convinced it was the Word, Salma asked in sign language. Who let you into my room?! That was the voice of protest that Salma put forward.
Unfortunately the Word was silent without a word, his facial expression was so amazed, he was amazed by Salma's face after waking up.
"Saturday! What's up?!" The man asked in a loud voice.
"Eh, it—anu, quickly change your clothes. We need to get back to the hotel. Ody, he's —he's still in the hotel." The voice of the Word stammered. Apparently Salma's natural-looking beauty was able to anesthetize her consciousness.
"You're staying alone?" Salma uncovers the blanket, having realized the words of the Word.
"Hm, yes." Afraid of Salma's blow, Sabda quickly walked out of the room. "I'll wait outside, don't take a shower! Wash your face!" the message before closing the door.
Amidst her consciousness not yet fully gathered, Salma rushed to the bathroom. He obeyed the commandment of the Word, not bathing just washing his face and brushing his teeth. Put some clothes for him. Who knew there was an unwanted incident so he did not have to go home to the store to pick up clothes.
It only took fifteen minutes, Salma was ready. He was standing in front of the cashier's table, precisely not far from the current position of the Word. "Come, where's Ody?!" ask Salma.
Sabda. "She's still asleep, in the hotel room!" answer the Word, opening the door, allowing Salma to come out first.
"Arun, I'm leaving, can you keep the shop with Biyan?" pamit Salma, feel hesitant to leave the store, considering today will definitely be crowded by visitors.
"Safe, Ma! Satisfied with the holidays." A smile so bright rose from Aruni's lips, the girl seemed to fully support what the Word did today.
"What does the holiday mean?" Salma is clearly emotional. There was not the slightest intention in his mind to just enjoy vacation time with the Word. In his heart still held a deep vexation due to the man's childish behavior yesterday.
"Come on, don't worry about Ody!" The Word pulled Salma's body, leading her to approach her motor.
On the way to the hotel, Sabda repeatedly asked Salma to hug her waist. His words were ignored by his ex-wife. Forced to drive with one hand. While one hand, holding Salma's palm to keep it coiled around the waist. "Take a hold just be hard to ask for mercy! Wh why? Afraid to see Endra?" goda Word's.
It was just clear that Salma emotion heard that. Moreover, the hormones in his body are not good. He was silent, reluctant to answer anything. It is not his spirit to explain everything to the Word. He tried to be indifferent.
"No need! Go straight to the hotel!"
The Word was astonished by Salma's stubbornness which never softened in the least. If he stopped his bike in front of the hospital. Then Salma would get even more angry at him, so he decided to go straight to the hotel. Hoping he could persuade Salma to go to the hospital upon arrival at the hotel later. "Go, duh! Mrs Sabda is not doing well, not just physically but her heart as well" Sabda said, now she is starting to take off Salma's arms. Whether the woman wants to hug him or not, the important thing is that they can get to the hotel immediately.
The feeling of the Word was like a butterfly that had just been able to fly. He was happy, feeling a warm embrace from his ex-wife. Moreover, a puff of breath on his neck, as if able to expel the cold air that came this morning. Wanting to slow down the pace of his motorbike, but remembering the existence of Aundy, he seemed to have no time to date Salma.
Arriving at the hotel room, Aundy was still asleep under the covers. Maybe it was because the girl was sleeping too late so she was still sleeping.
"Tuh, our son if sleep—s exactly rich you, right?!" sneer of the Word, looking at Aundy's behavior rolling around under the covers.
"Ready clothes, I want to take Ody home!"
"Salmas! You're sick, let Ody and I take care of you here!" reject Word.
"Who are you?! There is no obligation to take care of me!"
Sabda pulled Salma's arm, then carried her to the balcony. "I'm the Word, your future husband!" Seeing a pair of Salma's eyes perfectly round, Sabda repeated it again. "Still less clear? I'm your husband." He raised his right hand, right in front of his ex-wife's face. "Where's your phone! Let me ask Arif directly. We should get married soon. For the sake of I can continue to be beside you, when you are sick like this! Besides, it's also for Ody, our daughter."
Salma still heavily gave the Word permission to do that. Something was stirring his heart. Between fear and worry the Word will be the same as it used to be. Not to mention the hard attitude of the father who sometimes can not be predicted.
"Can I believe what comes out of your lips this time? Sometimes I have high hopes for both of us, but again I sometimes doubt what you're doing."
"It's lacking evidence that I'm serious about you? Didn't we know for a long time, and you know the details of each of my traits, Sal!" say Sabda. "I don't want to rush. We don't know what's going to happen up ahead. So, let me call Mr. Arif. Shouldn't good intentions be implemented immediately?"
"Then? What about Miss Habibah? Can you marry me without your parents' blessing?" salma asked, a lot of fear was in his mind.
"I'll keep you informed, but coming or not is their right."
Sabda's hand was still hanging, waiting for Salma to give her phone. Long enough, he waited with a thumping heart.
Until his worry disappears when Salma gives his phone. Now it is the turn of the Word that must grow his courage to talk to Mr. Arif. Whatever the result, the important thing is that he has tried, even if they do not allow him to return to Salma. His determination was unanimous, bringing Salma and Aundy to escape from Java.