My husband's a servant's son

My husband's a servant's son
S2~ Episode 82



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Assalamu'alaikum, guys ...


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At night, Salsa looks restless because she still feels guilty to her sister. Indeed Gibran is still angry, the proof was fitting at dinner as well he was just indifferent.


"Am I going to his room to apologize?" gumman Salsa getting out of bed. However, just stepping one foot onto the floor suddenly rained down. And right along with the rain there was a thunderstorm with a flash of lightning that made Salsa immediately screamed in fear.


JEDER! ⁇ ️


"Let'soo!"


He closed his eyes and hid under the covers. Not long after the lights went off, which made Salsa even more frightened.


"Dad! Motherhood! Salsa was afraid, hikss ..." picked it up while sobbing.


Wh-tok-tok!


The sound of knocking on the door made Salsa's body tremble in fear.


"Sister?! Big brother, right?!" call Gibran outside the room. Because there was no confirmation from his brother, Gibran also chose to enter because the door was not locked.


"Sister?! Brother Salsa?! Brother where?!" call Gibran again while shining around the room intending to look for his brother.


"Gibrans?!" Salsa immediately rushed into his sister's arms with her body still shaking.


"Big brother why?" asked Gibran worriedly while returning his embrace.


"Silver fear, hikss ..."


Gibran stroked his sister's back gently while smiling happily. Just this time he could feel a warm embrace from his sister. Indeed, from childhood until now he was fifteen years old, he never felt a warm embrace from his brother. Never hug, invite conversation is rare. If he had a birthday only a few words were said to him.


"Udah ah don't cry anymore, there will be me here. Very crybaby anyway, mending Brother to sleep well this is already night. Oh yeah said Mother her gangset is broken. So Brother slept with a flashlight first yeah, gapapa right??" gibran said while wiping away his brother's tears.


"Temenin" pinta Salsa.


"But it's this bright, there's a flashlight" Gibran said.


"Don't want to, it has to be cemented!" pinta Salsa tightened her embrace. Indeed since the events of his childhood, he was a little traumatized by the darkness. Even if he sleeps at night different from his family, he always sleeps with the lights on.


Gibran sighed then nodded, "Okay, I'll take it with Brother to sleep. Yes, it's fast to sleep now" he said, telling Salsa to lay down his body. He covered the tiny body of Salsa, then began to sholawt until his brother fell asleep.


"Shalatullah Salamullah 


Alla Toha Rasullilah's 


Shalattullah Sallamullah's 


Alla Yasin Habibillah's


Tawassalna Bibismillah 


Wabil Hadi Rasulillah 


Bi Ahlil Badri Ya Allah 


Salamullah 


Alla Toha Rasullilah's 


Shalattullah Sallamullah's 


Alla Yasin Habibillah."


"Sleeping turns out," Gibran murmured as he stroked the top of his brother's head.


The cup!


"I love you so much, brother. I won't let it if someone else hurts Brother" he said, peeping his brother's forehead gently.


"Good night Brother, sweet dream well," Gibran got out of bed, then out of his sister's room.


"Gibrans? How are you in your brother's room? What's abis?"


"Eh Mother, that was Brother shouting continuously fitting Gibran samperin again cry out in fear. Yes, Gibran calmed down until he slept" replied Gibran.


"Oh Iyah Mommy forgot, Your sister is a dark phobia. Now you're asleep?"


"Dad, it's Mother" said Gibran.


"Yes, you are sleeping now. I think the lights are on again" Salma said.


"Dad Mother too well, good night Bun. Hopefully," said Gibran.


*****


The next day at Garuda University. Refan continues to approach Salsa without giving up, although often in cuekin.


"Hmmm, Hi ... Can I ask for help?" greet Refans to Salsa. As usual, I read a book during the break.


"What else?! Did you tell me not to bother me?!" sahut Salsa is upset.


"Guman for help, he said you're smart. So teach me ak-"


"Taught what? We are different majors!" salsa exclamation that they are different majors. Salsa majors in office, while Refan medics. Yes, because one university can still meet.


"I remind you once again. Don't ever bother me again! We don't know each other!" pinta Salsa and immediately passed away leaving Refan.


"Ckk, forced to seem to have to in another way. See if you're in love with me, I won't. I will repay Lo's actions now with me," Refan stared at Salsa's departure with a smile.


The man reached into the cell phone in his pants pocket. Then start contacting someone.


>Connect....


Guys, do you want to know Refan's a greeting? Actually he was .. certainly the son of a married couple 🤣 M*s*h S*u*a s*m*salsa. Upss keceplosan 🙊


Come on, babayyy guys