My Imam, my army

are you, jealous?

The black shoes that reached below the knee were setting their footprints towards the row of rooms he was heading to. His footsteps could be heard clearly coming into contact with the cold floor. The man held a key. The eagle's eyes were fixed on a door that would be opened with a key that he carried himself.

Chequek!

The door opened. The man saw a tiny woman who was still struggling spoiled with the thick blanket he was wearing. On the warm bed, the woman still enjoyed her sleep. The time has shown at 4am.

The big foot steps led to the bed. Because his body is too high, the man must bend down to be closer to the woman who is still curled sweetly in the blanket. Looks adorable to Dirga.

Dirga watched every inch of Salsa's face that fell asleep with his breath. His narrowed eyes were perfectly closed. Her lips are tiny pink. Dirga's fingers squirt on Salsa's tiny lips. The woman in front of him was already his.

Dirga recalled when she kissed Salsa's tiny lips last night. Dirga instead of accidentally doing it, instead he intentionally. Because he had already dropped his heart to Salsa. Yep! By Salsa. In the past, at the beginning of her marriage, she did not dare to touch Salsa because half of her heart still belonged to Ara. However, as time went by, Dirga had already determined that he would belong to Salsa completely. That sounds excessive, but Dirga likes it. Dirga assess Salsa if the woman who is currently his wife, has not completely dropped her heart on him.

Not fully?

Dirga's face moved forward to get closer to Salsa. The man stroked Salsa's soft cheeks. And then, he kissed Salsa's forehead. Pretty long. Even long so as to make the owner wake up from his beautiful sleep. Those narrowed eyes opened slowly while trying to collect his life.

Dirga smiled sweetly looking at Salsa with her hand still stroking Salsa's cheek gently. Dirga looked at the two female cheeks in front of him at this time starting to blush like a boiled crab.

While Salsa, the woman enjoyed Dirga's fingers stroking her cheeks gently because Salsa's mind was still half in the conscious. For her, it was like a dream that Salsa would not wake up from her dream.

"Wake up, it's time for dawn prayers" Dirga said softly.

Salsa smiled more and raised her hand to stroke Dirga's cheek, "my dream is very beautiful, Oh God," said Salsa who was still smiling looking at Dirga. The woman was not fully conscious from her sleep.

Dirga who listened to Salsa's words increasingly smiled sweetly.

"Don't wake up to Salsa, God. Salsa's dream is very beautiful," said Salsa again.

Dirga got up from her knees while kissing a quick glimpse of Salsa's lips! So fast that five seconds might not be there.

From there, Salsa was fully conscious from her sleep!

He immediately touched his own aunt. Immediately, he pulled out a blanket to cover his face that had been flushed because of Dirga. Apparently, he wasn't a dream. The dream seemed so real in front of Salsa. That's the real Aerospace version! Not dreams!

Dirga who saw that immediately laughed softly.

"Ngapain make a show hide inside, blanket? What's the effect, Sal?" Dirga said while teasing Salsa who was embarrassed because of her.

"Space does not say why the case!" Salsa said behind the blanket she was wearing.

"Well didn't I say yes last night? Are you the one who isn't, konsen?" Dirga said while smiling ignorantly staring at the moving blanket.

"I'm so embarrassed!" Salsa said again.

"Why is the shame the same, me? I'm your halal partner" said Dirga, then sat on the bedside. He tried to pull the blanket Salsa, but Salsa firmly, he held it so that Dirga did not pull the blanket.

"No, don't dong! Salsa is so ashamed of this!" The exasperated Sergeh Salsa chose to throw away his blanket and stared intently at Dirga. He didn't feel intimidated at all.

Salsa immediately got up from her bed, and ran towards her bathroom. Dirga just shook his head while smiling. Suddenly Salsa's head emerged from behind the bathroom door and called her name.

"Why, Sal? Want to fuck me, take a shower?" Temptation Dirga that makes Salsa throw dipper in the bathroom right about Dirga, but of course Dirga easily catch the dipper.

"Take me a towel!" He was on Dirga. The woman was really annoyed with Dirga who turned out to be her dilapidated not kelulungan! Before he married Dirga, he considered that Dirga was someone who had an authoritarian and dictatorial personality. However, now Salsa knew his dilapidated attitude!

Dirga laughing.

After that, Dirga held two prayer mats for him and Salsa while waiting for Salsa to finish bathing.

Not less than fifteen minutes, Salsa's out. He soon followed Dirga to become his mother.

***

Salsa got out of the car, and immediately walked in search of her friends. Not to forget, he said goodbye to Dirga and Dirga kissed Salsa's forehead quickly. It will be a new habit that is liked by Dirga.

"Doctor Salsa," called someone from behind who made Salsa turn her head.

"Oh yeah, doc?"

Apparently, Randy's doctor called him. Whether Salsa feels it or not, lately, Dr. Randy has been with her a lot.

"Doctor Salsa slept last night, where?"

Salsa nervous. "I slept in the inn" Salsa said.

They are now walking towards the evacuation post. While chatting a little. Doctor Randy offers breakfast together, but Salsa refuses subtly. The problem is, he also had breakfast with Dirga who ordered food online earlier.

Salsa immediately helped other volunteers to pick up some cardboard boxes containing help from people who were not affected by the disaster. Salsa is also very grateful for so much help and donations. In addition to helping take cardboard, Salsa also distributed some vitamins to people in the post. They also need adequate nutritional intake so that the body does not drop in conditions like this. Usually the disease will be easy to attack, therefore, Salsa and other medical personnel also take care of health.

The flood has not subsided, especially when the rain is getting heavier. Salsa is so sad when remembering our brothers who are still trapped in the flood in the corners of the villages that have not been found by several basarnas teams. May Allah protect them all.

Salsa salutes flood victims. Because with this kind of situation, they still remember their Lord. He still wanted to worship his Lord.

The floods were among the worst as nearly nine districts were submerged in water. It was unexpected how much damage the flood caused. Many provincial roads were cut off because of the large volume of flooding.

Time kept going, it was already noon and Salsa wanted to take a short break. He also had to take care of his health as Dirga told him.

Salsa sat in one of the rooms to eat the volunteers. Salsa opened her phone. I don't know what he saw.

"Assalamu'alaykum, doctor Salsa," the baritone's voice's doctor Randy.

"Wa'alaykumsalam, doc."

Doctor Randy offered a chocolate candy to Salsa and said, "said doctor Salsa likes chocolate candy, huh?," Salsa just nodded her head with a smile.

"Ekhem!" Salsa turned to the side to look at the person who was sweating. Someone who passes just like that wears a striped uniform that is attached to the right fit on his body. And the guy's missing behind the exit. Salsa's the storm that's left Randy's doctor confused.

"No papa, doc. I brought chocolate, huh?" Salsa said while standing up and saying goodbye to Randy's doctor with a frills reason he would help other volunteers. Dr. Randy certainly believed in it.

When Salsa's tiny body goes missing behind the exit, doctor Randy smiles sweetly at Salsa rushing out of the room.

Is there anyone, jealous?

To be continued....

Sorry yesterday did not update because I again badmood guyss so again sorry yaa.