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"oh pantes give permission," said Salsa sewot while turning her face. He was reluctant to see a man in a striped uniform who was smiling ignorantly looking at him. Currently, they were in one of the inns in the thousand river city. Yep! South Kalimantan is indeed in the nickname with the city of a thousand rivers.

Okay, that's enough!

Back to topic!

They were in the room of the inn. There is a small cafe for a little Salsa to rest because the day is also late at night. Actually, it was Dirga who invited himself here for the night. Even though the post has been provided for the lodging of volunteers, still as a good husband (hihi) Dirga must find the best place for Salsa.

Impressed lebai! But Dirga doesn't care!

"You're upset because I didn't take you to the airport?" Ask Dirga while smiling ignorantly. Dirga did not deliberately drive Salsa to the airport because he had been assigned here first. About Dirga did not sleep at home last night, because TNI members had already boarded the plane last night. Dirga deliberately did not tell Salsa, because he knew that Salsa would be chosen as a volunteer. The man did not tell his wife. Yeah, actually it was outrageous, he just wanted to see how his own wife was expressing. Haha! You ignorant captain!

Dirga looked at Salsa who looked annoyed. Dirga smiled mischievously again. There are some changes to Salsa. There was little concern that did not seem to Dirga. That is according to Dirga's judgment. Little by little, Dirga was able to make Salsa comfortable for him. However, he should also not be selfish thinking about his own feelings. The more time passes and by the guidance of Allah. Dirga had already established his own heart. Maybe a week ago, those feelings started to appear for Salsa.

Salsa remained silent on her position.

"Drink, I've ordered your favorite drink. So that your badmood is gone," said Dirga as she offered her warm chocolate.

"Kok you keep going, Sal? Bring me some dhikr," said Dirga again who made Salsa sip her warm chocolate. True, the badmood taste is gone even if not completely.

"Sal," call Dirga.

"Why, brother?"

"Where? I'm starting to like you, not yet?" Asked Dirga again and AGAIN made Salsa blush in embarrassment. How he should answer.

Go Sal! You can definitely! You can fight that guilt. Angkasa Aergantara is your legal husband!

"What the hell, brother?! It just goes on" asked Salsa after sipping her warm chocolate again.

"Sak Angkasa," call Salsa.

"Yes, Sal?"

Salsa's gaze stared out from behind the white glass. Outside it is raining heavily. Making Salsa restless because the volume of water will rise. What about those who are cold, hungry? There are even many more people in the remote countryside who have not received help. Because of the difficult access to the main road. Only helicopters and a few ships can enter the interior. And that's a limited number.

And in the end, Salsa switched the topic of the question Dirga asked a few minutes ago.

"Outside the rain" said Salsa as she stared at the swarm of rain that hit the earth.

"Yes, I know" said Dirga.

"I mean, what's their fate?"

"From the sentence of such a question, we should be more introspection and grateful. Thankful that God did not bring harm to us" said Dirga then sipped his warm coffee.

"It's late at night, I'll take you to the room" Dirga said. Salsa nodded her head. They got up and left the hotel room after paying for the drink. They took the elevator to the 2nd floor.

"You're sleeping, I'm going back to the evacuation post. So that your body stays fit. Funny, later if the volunteer is sick, especially the doctor," said Dirga while walking beside Salsa to his room.

Salsa frowned, "no brother, sleeping?"

Dirga shook her head, "no, Sal. I'll take care of it there,"

They arrived at the room they had rented. Dirga went inside.

"Not showered, first?" Salsa Rose.

"No, like, Sal,"

"Space Sacks carry a change of clothes, right?"

"Take it, tomorrow I'll bring it here, you guys, pick you up,"

Salsa agreed. The location of this hotel is not far from the evacuation post. Initially, Salsa did not want to stay here because it was not good enough for other volunteers. However, Dirga forced her to stay here with frills, you must obey your husband, Even though you do not like me yet.

Salsa's heart just said slices! He would like to scream loudly if he has loved Dirga for seven years! Just imagine!

Dirga stroked the top of Salsa's head gently while looking at Salsa's peaceful bead. Dirga is closing in on Salsa.

"Over the 4 months we've been married, I've never seen your beautiful hair" Dirga said seriously. Seen from his expression that was watching Salsa closely. Salsa.

"May I open the hijab, this?" Dirga asked Salsa's permission who had been nervous from the start. Salsa had to answer, what?

Dirga's burly hands turned to gently stroke Salsa's cheeks as she walked down Salsa's face. Sniffed both of Salsa's narrowed eyes affectionately. Salsa felt the comfort point that Dirga caused. The man looked into his eyes sincerely. Salsa tried to find the lies that were emanated by Dirga's eyes, but Salsa found none other than that sincerity. Did Salsa see wrong?

Slowly Dirga, remove the Salsa hijab gently. Salsa closed her eyes because she was already nervous because of Dirga's treatment.

The hijab is open freely and shows the beautiful hair of Salsa in a sweet loop. Dirga smiled sincerely as she turned her hands to gently stroke Salsa's hair. Then, pull Salsa closer to kiss the top of Salsa's head fondly. Salsa is getting tense along with the comfort provided by Dirga. Long enough Dirga kissed his crown. And Salsa enjoyed it. Salsa has fought that guilt. Aye! Salsa can do it!

Dirga switched to kissing Salsa's forehead fondly. Then, Dirga smiled gently at Salsa.

Salsa felt how happy it would be if someone she liked from a long time ago turned out to be her own husband. And currently kiss her forehead with affection.

Dirga hugged Salsa while whispering, "I love you, Sal," whispered Dirga sincerely which made Salsa's heart full. Salsa tears had just flowed right Dirga said that sentence.

Dirga wiped away Salsa's tears with both of her fingers. Then Dirga kissed Salsa's forehead again. Before long, the kiss came down and managed to steal Salsa's kisses.

Salsa's tears are getting worse!

Dirga stole his kisses!

Dirga wiped away Salsa's tears fondly and kissed her forehead once more. It will be a new hobby that I like.

"Sleep well, at dawn I'll be here awake, you. Lock the door" Dirga said as he left Salsa still crying. This time it was not a cry of sadness, but a cry of happiness!

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Pliss I can't write romantic scenes of Salsa with Dirga. I honestly baper! I want to salsa.

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