Hello, Ex

Chapter 21

Sabda did not force Aundy to travel long distances by car. Given what was done would worsen the condition of his daughter.

However, lured by great expectations, of course the almost eight-year-old girl was reluctant to refuse. Aundy looked so enthusiastic as he said he was going to Semarang.

Despite the fact that it happened, Aundy's body turned stiff as soon as he entered the car. A pair of his hands hung affectionately on Salma's neck, unwilling to let go. "Ak—aku want to sit on Mother's lap," Aundy's request that Salma keep her lap.

"Yes, Honey. Go to sleep, so that later when you open your eyes, you have seen Uti and Akung" said Salma, comforting.

It took nearly thirty minutes, Aundy was willing to sit down leisurely beside Salma. The word sitting behind the steering wheel tried to turn on the girl's favorite song. So that Aundy also forgets the events that have happened to him.

Like a private driver transporting his employer, Sabda tried to glance at the two of them who were sitting on the back bench. "You want some stomach, Sal?!" bargained for.

Salma shook her head. Refusing. Truthfully, her condition is not so vit. But for the sake of attending Panji's wedding he was willing to go all the way back to Semarang.

"I think of the atmosphere at home. Miss Habibah is not going to come and plan something bad for my family, right? Or he's gonna crack up the party. Intend to find you who ran away from home!"

"Mom knows nothing of this news, Sal! If they come to Arif's house. Let me be your family's protector. I promise, for you and Ody."

Salma tried to calm down, despite the overwhelming fear in her mind. Slowly the drowsiness that attacked made him sleep with his head leaning against the door window. He caught up with Aundy who had fallen asleep first.

While Sabda, trying to awake—focus towards the road to the city of Semarang. Although it feels like it takes a friend to talk to get rid of the drowsiness that is suddenly present.

Word gave up, he stopped for a moment the pace of his car at a roadside food stall. He could not control his drowsiness-ridden body, hoping that by sipping a cup of black coffee his strength could recover.

The word came down alone, leaving Salma and Aundy in the car. It would be a pity to wake Salma up given that her condition is still not fully recovered.

Sabda also took the time to rest for a while in the car, intending to briefly close his eyes. Not long ago, about ten minutes he slept, Salma actually woke up. The woman asked asking for their current whereabouts.

"Why stop, Mom? the car broke down, right?" salma protests, realizing they do not recognize the road they are going through at this time.

"Em, not—I just have trouble holding back sleepiness. Instead of something happening, better take a break!" Sabda replied in half a whisper, worried about disturbing Aundy who was still asleep. "Racid?" tanya Sabda while extending bottled water to Salma.

Salma shook her head slowly. "What time is it?"

"Hour one. We're only an hour and a half away."

Salma understood, every work into the night of the Word does have an hour of rest. The routine he was doing, as if getting him used to it.

"Raclut? Mandarin used to take his seat. We can continue if your strength has recovered!" salma's Advice.

Sabda did what Salma said, making the position of his head now closer to the woman. "No intention of mijitin me, Nyah?"

"No, I'm going to sleep too!" Salma took the position as comfortable as possible. But, looking at the position of the Word that looked agitated, he did not have the heart. Gently his pair of hands gave a smooth massage on the man's shoulder.

"Daddy, Sal! Every day I get the same you must be very happy, deh!"

"What the hell, so badmood deh!"

"Lebay, uh!" Sibir Salma. "wedding is not as beautiful as a shadow, right, Mas Sabda!? We married both. In fact, we only meet once every three months, that's also when you leave always leave me. You meet more often with friends! And I was left at home alone, back and forth I asked for rations! Ever thought, how rich I was used as an impingement naf su aja same you?"

"Amora Salmadani's. How to invite you to gather with children, just know your stomach is big. Don't look at it! And play with them, you know for yourself how my work roster there is rich. My time to play is also on leave. And what was that? As naf su's impingement? Uh, Nyonyah Word! Remember, I often stop in the middle of the road because you are complaining about pain. Not to go back, I first you reach ******* new I had to play alone in the bathroom!"

Salma's originally bright face now turned moody. Yes, what the Word says is true. Wrong himself the man who is not good at foreplay.

"I know many mistakes I've made during our marriage. And I intend to fix it slowly. I'm sorry I made that mistake, Sal!"

Sabda looked up, researching Salma's face, while his shoulders still felt a soft massage that was increasingly not felt according to him.

"May you ask for a kiss before you continue!" pinta Word's.

"No way. I don't want that morning to happen again!"

"A little, nempel doang. After that it was!" bujuk Word's.

"Later Ody woke up. There Be! Focus driving!" salma's orders. Suddenly awkward to feel the situation getting quieter, as if supporting what was asked by the Word.

With a slight pull, Sabda's hand managed to bring Salma's lips closer to hers. It was a little hard to give lu matan on the lips of the woman, given the position of the two of them who were less supportive. Even so the grateful Word can enjoy for a moment the sweet lips, like the aroma spread by the lips Salma managed to expel the drowsiness that had seized his attention. Before Sabda finally moved his lips slowly, as a result of his neck veins felt sore.

"Salma, if father and mother do not give our blessing to marry again. Don't you really want to fight again for our relationship."

"No want. I'm sure they have a strong reason behind the rejection. Maybe, because you're not serious with me! You know you and your mom aren't difficult people to conquer!"

The Word understands that. But, to deal directly with Mr. Arif, it feels so scary. "How do I want to? If you don't want to fight with me?Cook you so I'll be single for life. You're good there's another candidate, besides me! There are still Endra and Farhan. Nah, i! Decile rich gini item whichever one wants."

"Endra equals Farhan. They are not my future men either. I honestly expected us to really get to the end. But I also can't do it if they reject our relationship."

"Yes, that's it. If you refuse, may there be another chance to melt their hearts."

"Udah, come! I can't wait to meet them."

"Hm ... You move to the front dong, memenin I chat. That's fine, make added ngusir drowsiness!" request Word.

With a heavy heart Salma obeyed the Word. He got down and sat down next to the steering wheel. Accompanying the man.

The journey is still quite long, approximately two hours drive, they just entered the city of Semarang. And during that time, the two talked non-stop. The drowsiness that plagued the Word vanished as the woman beside him continued to chatter.

They seem to be repeating a past memory. Where the two were involved in the studytour to the city of Bandung. Precisely when both of them went up to second grade.

Just as the morning prayer rang, Sabda managed to stop his car in front of Mr. Arif's house. Bu Deva looked so surprised to see the presence of Salma in front of the house.

Bu Deva's expression instantly changed when he saw Sabda get off the car. He was eager to drive the man away, but Aundy's comfortable presence in the sling of the Word made Bu Deva put in great effort to contain her anger.