My husband's a servant's son

My husband's a servant's son
S2~ Episode 81



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Assalamu'alaikum, guys ...


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"Assalamu'alaikum" said Salsa and Gibran simultaneously after arriving at his home.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, eh Mother's children have come home? Tumben together?" sahut Salma as he approached his Sons. Salsa and Gibran just smiled and kissed the back of her hand.


"Geez baby, this is your face why on a bruised kayak gini?!" salma asked worriedly while looking at the face of her bruised son in the fistfight earlier.


"Aww Mother, Gibran gapapa. This was Gibran calling a little boy who was in a manger on the side of the road. But when I helped the manger even hit me. Fortunately there was Salsa brother who happened to pass by," Gibran replied with a smile glancing at Salsa who was putting on her flat face.


"You're next time be careful. Yes, let's take medicine first wound," said Salma.


"Do not Mother, already in medicine kok the same Kak Salsa. It was also in his wound" said Gibran, who astonished Salma.


"Really?"


"Hmm, Salsa to the room first well Mother. Get some rest, tired!" said the cold Salsa who immediately passed away leaving Adek and his mother.


"When Mother can see your sister like first again. They are always chatty and always cheerful. No kayaking now is cold and cold. Talking to Mommy is rare, she seems to hate it the same way we do," said Salma as she stared at her daughter's departure.


"Patient mother well, Gibran is sure Big Brother will change really. The proof was that Gibran was very happy to be heard by Brother Ngocheh. Yes, although he was angry, but Gibran believes he was angry because he was worried about Gibran. Mother do not be sad again well, Gibran promised to make Brother Salsa change slowly," said Gibran while stroking his mother's shoulders as if giving strength.


"Hmm, I hope you can. Yes, now you go to the bathroom and pray, the ashes eat. Later if you want to eat all you call your brother tell him to eat too," tell Salma who was nodded by his Son.


"Siapp Mommy, if so Gibran to the room first well Mother," said Gibran who immediately passed away.


After bathing, pray and call his brother to eat together. There was only silence when they ate, plus his silent brother who made Gibran feel awkward. He wanted to get closer to his brother, but he didn't know where to start.


"Mmc ... Sis-"


"From meal don't talk!" cut Salsa cold.


Gibran could only be quiet, maybe he would talk later after they finished eating. But unfortunately after finishing eating and washing dishes, Salsa immediately went back into his room without caring for Adeknya.


"Dear you are here? Did you finish eating? Where's your brother?" salma asked who saw her Son sitting alone in the living room.


"Udah kok Bun, Brother went straight to the room was eating," replied Gibran.


"Hm ..." Salma sat down beside Gibran, but suddenly he remembered something.


"Jeez, this is your sister's schedule for therapy. Why forget it anyway," said Salma who immediately moved from his seat intending to go to Salsa's room.


"Mother! Let Gibran call you Salsa's brother" Gibran said.


"Yes you have called well, Mother wants to be ready first," said Salma who immediately passed away to go to her room.


While Gibran walked towards his brother's room and hesitantly knocked on the door slowly.


Wh-tok-tok!


"Just in!" sahut Salsa in the room.


Gibran opened the door slowly, "What's the matter?" asked the cold Salsa who was focusing on staring at her leftop screen.


"Mmm, Mother told Big Brother to get ready to go to the hospital now. Today is the schedule of therapy sister," said Gibran.


"No need, free in therapy too! It won't heal!" said Salsa flat.


"Son, what the hell is that talking?! I'm sure Brother will be healed. Brother can't give up like I don't like it! Mending now Brother is ready well, later I also want to join Brother!"


"Why do you care about me?" salsa asked coldly without looking towards her sister.


"Yes because you are my brother! I love Brother, Mother's same father also love Sister. But why the hell does Big Brother like not assume we exist, why is Brother always indifferent to us? Others may be brother cuekin, but please don't let us! From childhood I never felt the same brother. Brother Salsa always cuekin me, even though I really want to play and closer to Brother. Why Sis? What's the reason for a brother like this?" gibran said that he really could not stand the attitude of his brother.


"What the hell is so noisy? Gibran why are you? Mother told you to call your sister, why even get angry?" ask Salma who just came.


"I'm disappointed in Salsa Bun. We care because we love him, but what? He does not feel the love we give. We're family, but he kind of thinks we're just strangers!" said Gibran who immediately passed away with eyes that had reddened because they held back crying.


'Sorry Brother, sorry ... Brother didn't mean it like this. I shouldn't be like this. I thought you guys didn't love me, but it turns out the affection you gave me was huge, Salsa's mind while looking down at her sister's passing. And no tears escaped soaking his smooth cheeks.


"Darling why are you crying? I've well not to think, maybe your sister was carried away by emotions earlier. Understandably still leaked, where knows him," said Salma tried to calm down while hugging the tiny body of her daughter.


"Hiks ... This is indeed the fault of Mother Salsa. Salsa shouldn't be going on like this to you guys! Sorry Salsa who has always been indifferent and like not to admire you. But as far as Mother knows, Salsa is actually very dear to you. But because of the selfishness of Salsa, making Salsa even like this. Actually Salsa is also not good continuously like this, Salsa always feels lonely. Salsa is really sorry" Salsa said, sobbing.


"Mother understands dear, already well don't cry anymore. Make this matter a lesson, from this all you should know. Not because of your condition like this you even down and immediately think negatively that we all do not love you anymore. You should be grateful, you thank God for still being given health. Because there are still many out there who have no hands, no legs and do not even have both. You're still lucky, honey. And which parent does not love their own child just because they have flaws? You are like this because of an accident, Mother believes you will also recover. Believe me, nothing is impossible!"


"Don't cry anymore well, get ready. Mother anther you to the hospital well," pinta Salma with a smile wiped her daughter's tears.


"Thank you Mother, once again sorry Salsa well," said Salsa while giving a sweet kiss on the cheek of the Mother.


Salma just nodded with a smile. And not long after Salsa was ready, they also chose to immediately leave for the hospital because the day was getting late. Gibran's business persuaded him. However, they have not yet left Jaka has just returned from the office.


"Assalamu'alaikum, my beautiful heretics ... Where are you going to get a good gini?" jaka.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, has the tumben gone home? It's anther to Salsa therapy. It was forgetfulness" Salma replied as she shook her husband's hand as well as Salsa's.


"What a coincidence, let's take it!" tawar Jaka's.


"But I just got home from work, must be tired?" salsa felt bad.


"Dear, what the hell is not for you! Yes, let's go to the afternoon hunt," invite Jaka.


Not willing to waste time finally they immediately went to the hospital to deliver Salsa therapy in his doctor subscription.


>Connected.....


Guys, I'm sorry, you guys don't know what I'm talking about? Hahaha maybe because it has been a long time not up so forget the storyline yah😀 The story is also too long-winded also yak guys. Okay later insyaallah in fast forward aja lahant️




Oh yes the synopsis is in the fox again well, it's still in review ⁇ ️