
After doing all his duties, Azka did not immediately ponder Salsa, but also spread her head to face the woman.
Azka also did not forget to cover Salsa's body with his jacket because the air is a little cold, maybe soon it will rain.
Just like Salsa, Azka slept with her arms as a pedestal, staring at the peaceful face of Salsa who was asleep.
His hands stretched out to get rid of the haircut that was blocking his view.
"You're great Sal, you can make me fall in love for the second time in no time" Azka murmured.
Turns out to be true, a soul mate will not be confused, no matter how far we go. The proof is Azka and Salsa. Many obstacles they experience, parents' blessing, stories of the past, death ends up forgetting memories.
But it was all unable to erode Azka's love for Salsa. At first she feels foreign to the woman, but often together again grows love.
"Love me as much as you want Sal, make me bend my knees in front of you!"
The smile that had risen on Azka's lips instantly faded when Salsa opened her eyes. The male prestige was still above average, not wanting to admit easily that he had lost. The words of Salsa one month ago are evident.
He loved Salsa back.
"That's a beautiful sight," muttered Salsa returning Azka's gaze.
Salsa was happy, as she opened her eyes, the face she loved so much she got.
"Come, he said he'd like lunch. I still have class in 20 minutes." Azka immediately moved.
"Yes." Yeah."
Salsa stood up after finishing her slightly messy hair. He further widened his steps to match Azka's steps.
"Your wife is left behind, Ka," said Salsa immediately hugging Azka's arm.
Both of them are a little bit of the center of attention of the canteen residents. Especially Azka who was a little flashy from the others.
Since High School reached the College, Azka charm is still the same, able to silence the women.
"They're watching you all the way to Ka, I'm jealous," Salsa said.
"They have natural eyes, which is wrong if he takes me away from you."
"But not so" protested Salsa.
"Your food is cold if it takes care of others."
Not wanting to get any more sprays, Salsa immediately ate her food, as did Azka.
"What time is your class?"
"Three afternoons if not wrong. You?" ask Azka.
"Udah is done, that's why I found you." Salsa glanced at his watch. "There's three hours left, I'll just wait in this cafeteria if that's it."
"Not waiting, you go home to take a taxi, and it's raining I don't have a coat."
"But ...."
"You guys pick up Kara at Mami's!"
By force, Salsa followed Azka's orders to go home first. Though she wanted to monitor Azka from the tenacious fur that tried to stick to her husband.
Before returning to class, Azka first drove Salsa to the front of the campus to stop a taxi.
"Not picked up Kara, just go home! Let me pick you up later."
"Yes, don't go home for long. Be careful Ka."
"I should have said that. Be careful on the road." Azka glanced at the taxi driver. "Be careful driving it!" azka Warning.
"Ready Den."
***
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Azka went home. On the way, he felt strange as if someone had followed him since coming out of the gate.
Not wanting to make trouble for others, Azka further increase the speed of the bike. After all, he does not remember anything, do not let friends in the guess of enemies and enemies in the guess of friends.
Samuel had warned him not to trust anyone other than Inti Avegas, Salsa was also his parents.
Cittt
Azka motorcycle tires squeak because suddenly brake when the bike is above average. In front there are two black motorcycles are facing like offering a fight.
"Who are you?" ask Azka without getting off the bike.
"It's definitely not an angel" said the man behind the full face black helmet.
Instantly, several motors sprung up preparing to attack Azka.
"Damn it!" maki Azka turned the bike back on. Perform attractions in the middle of the siege until some get away because they do not want to be hit.
Feeling that he got the road, Azka then drove his motorbike leaving a bunch of motorcycles that are quite a lot.
Not unable to fight back, but he did not know the problem here.
Azka had just arrived at his house before the magrib because he avoided chasing the motorized man.
"Finally coming home too, I'm really worried. I didn't pick up the phone either, where are you from?" salsa was worried.
Azka came home the night riding a motorcycle to be a trauma in itself for Salsa. The shadow when Azka came home covered in blood is still attached to his brain until now.
"Where's it?"
"I didn't pick you up because of something" Azka replied.
The man took off his jacket and sat down on the living room sofa.
"Sal, please take me some cold water," Azka muttered almost inaudibly.
However, as Salsa heard Azka mutter, she walked into the kitchen and brought back a bottle of water.
"I rest first after that pick up Kara," Azka said after sipping cold water given Salsa up to half.
"No need Ka, I'll call Mami let Kara stay there, surely Mami is happy. Tomorrow he's off because his teacher has a meeting."
"Oh that's it."
"I'm ready for warm water for you yeah, I'm kind of tired."
"No need for Sal, I do."
Azka immediately got up from her seat, took her bag and jacket for her to take to the room.
Azka turned around before stepping. "Do you know who my enemy was five years ago?"
Salsa fell silent, trying to digest Azka's question.
"I know Leo is just Rio. But you're the same Rio improved five years ago. He donated his kidney to me, and my mom said he donated his heart to you after he died, if Leo two years ago had been sentenced to death by law."
"Oh that's it."
If Azka's curiosity has been answered, another case with Salsa who is now curious about Azka's question.
The woman followed her husband to the room. Sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for Azka to finish her bath.
"Why?" ask Azka. She was a little surprised Salsa had kept her eyes on him since coming out of the bathroom.
"Do you remember anything, or did you find anything out there? Why is it suddenly about the enemy?"
"No, it's just. I'm afraid there's an enemy I don't know and suddenly attacked when I let my guard down."
Salsa nodded in understanding. "If there's something the same story I am, Ka! Don't keep it to yourself. Just take a break, I'll have dinner."
"No Sal, I'm going out to see Samuel again. Maybe it's a little late."
"Don't!" prevent Salsa.
"Why?"
"I'm afraid you're out at night. I'm traumatized" said Salsa.
"Judah is not." Azka sat down.
Salsa had told her the tragic story and why the woman was so traumatized that her name went away at night. Surprisingly, none of them crossed his shadow.
Like memory, it looks like all data is permanently deleted until it can not come back again.
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