
The car that Sabda was driving arrived at the Cinnamon shop at four o'clock in fifteen minutes. Biyan who was sitting relaxed while enjoying the afternoon breeze directly directed where the Word car should be parked.
“Where is Aruni, Yan?” Salma went down as soon as Sabda's car stopped.
“In Mbak's room, her stomach acid rises, can't say anything.” Biyan explained the details.
“Udah check to doctor?” ask Salma again. He let Sabda lift up Aundy's body that was still sleeping on the back bench.
“Where to Aruni check, Ma'am. Only diobatin with mylanta.”
Salma then ran up a small wooden ladder, his feet were directly fixed on the room Aruni at the very end. Back when he was sick, there was always Aruni taking care of him. And now it's her turn to take care of Aruni.
“Run, have you improved yet—yuk to doctor?” bargain Salma, as soon as entering Aruni's room.
“Ih, no need, Ma'am. I've been grinding, I'm taking acid reflux medicine. Relax, don't panic! It must be Biyan who reported it to Sister Salma! So, it's not good.”
“Where not to panic, you two are just here. Biyan also can not open the store if you are sick.”
“Ih Mbak Salma, rich with anyone. So how? did Salma get married too? Same who? I'm curious to know no!” Aruni looked at Salma with a curious look, he did hear the news if Salma was married but not yet but with whom.
“Sama of his father Ody.” Salma put her hand on Aruni's forehead, her body was not so hot. Seeing Aruni's current condition, it was enough to make him relieved. “O, Yes, Run. I'll let you take Sabda to stay here for a while, yeah! Nanggung want to turn on the contract while the remaining three days are left.”
“Yes, safe, Ma'am! Just sleep there, let me sleep with Ody!” although in the house there are three rooms, but Salma does not want to occupy the main room used by Farhan. It would only make him think of Astrid.
“No need, it is the purpose of Sabda nginep so that it can be close to his son.”
“Ow, so! Yes, I gave it up! but if you want to sleep here also no papa, Ma'am, the door is not I key anyway. I know the bed there is narrow.”
"Okay, rest—I won't demand you hard work today!" Seeing that Aruni was fine, Salma decided to leave the room. She wanted to see what her husband was doing out there.
Arriving on the terrace Sabda was watching Aundy who was playing a bicycle. The girl was like tireless, pedaling her bicycle in the sea of white sand.
“You want me to make coffee, Mas?” salma bargain.
“No, try it, Yang! I want to take a shower first,” Said Sabda. “I have an appointment with Biyan after Magrib want to return the car. She just took a shower.”
“No, tomorrow we have to open a store!"
“Okay, okay. There are three days to help you in the store!” The word rubbed Salma's cheekbones. His lips smiled meaningfully.
Salma felt a great change in the Word, the man more often showed a feeling of love that was sweeping. Countless times had the man landed a kiss on his cheek.
In the remaining three days of the Word in Java, Salma was quite helped by the presence of the man. He asked Aruni to rest to recover his strength that had not fully recovered.
And this morning, Sabda had to return to the jobsite, because the time of his leave was finished. Salma was forced to keep the Word from Aundy a secret, fearing that the girl would cry as she went through the breakup with her father.
When travel has picked him up, it means sincerely do not sincere Salma have to release the Word. He tried hard, convinced himself ten weeks was not long.
Their embrace is not let go. As if they were separated by circumstances. “Pamit yes,” omit the Word while wiping Salma's hair.
The woman did not reply, she was afraid that her cries would explode to the point of damning the Word who was about to go to work.
“Ten weeks! Not long, Darling.”
Salma nodded. He still tightly hugged the body of the Word.
“Udah, yes. I'm looking forward to the same travel.” The Word tried to ask for the hug to come off.
“Cabuse me yes! take care of health.” Salma advised, although heavy but he had to take off his embrace.
“Pasti.” Sabda. “I love you, I will miss you guys so much,” he added after his embrace that was released from Salma's body.
“Sama—aku too. It's there, go. Be carefull! Don't forget to always tell.” Salma waved her hand, as a sign if she asked Sabda to leave.
The heavy-looking word leaves the pujaan hatin. After saying his greetings, he went up to travel.
As for Salma, just as the car passed her tears fell. He cried, expressing the sadness that was now felt. I don't know why it feels so hard to leave the Word. But he has to be able to, everything will be the same, as it was moments ago.