My Imam, my army

weeping Salsa

Salsa walked back and forth in front of her desk. The woman was confused because of the problem she would volunteer. Again, he stroked his stomach gently. His little angel with Dirga was in his stomach. Suddenly, the woman was crying because she remembered Ara's words a few days ago. Words that make Salsa sick at once. I don't know what kind of words make Salsa sick. A fact that really surprised Salsa.

Salsa stopped walking and sat on the cold floor. She drowned her face between her hands. Crying is the easiest way to do Salsa for now. He mentions the name of God repeatedly. Actually, what kind of test does Salsa receive at this time. The woman is now at the bottom. Salsa who usually never despair, is now a woman who is easily desperate. She understood because it might be the effect of her pregnancy hormones. I might! Yes, it was just a possibility that Salsa had guessed.

With a cry, perhaps Salsa's heart after that will be calm. Yes, it's just a possibility again.

Suddenly Salsa's room opened and featured a handsome and young doctor. Who else if not Dr. Randy. Dr. Randy is shocked to see Salsa crying below. His worry just appeared. Moreover, seeing the person in love secretly has been crying.

The darling?

Yup! The handsome young doctor had taken a liking to Salsa. Because the gentle Salsa had been able to pull his heart. Feeling like someone is normal. However, if thought continuously will make the mind adultery.

The man was confused as to what to do. It was impossible if he held Salsa which was clearly not his muhrim at all.

Salsa looked up involuntarily and cried loudly. The woman also looked at Randy who was standing anxiously in front of her who was looking at Salsa worriedly. The woman no longer cared about Randy in the room.

Salsa's cry grew louder, scaring Randy. Afraid that people outside thought that Randy's doctor had made Salsa cry.

"Doctor Salsa why?" Ask with worry added to the confusion. He was confused as Salsa's cry grew louder.

"I'm confused by Randy's doctor" Salsa said with a loud cry. That tone sounded hoarse.

"Why jungles? Don't cry yeah. Later on I thought I was persecuting you" Randy said, crouching in front of the Kejora but still keeping his distance.

Salsa cried even more after Randy said such a thing. I don't know why Salsa became like this. Usually a calm Salsa, and now a salsa-ekhemm-how is it? It's hard to explain. Salsa was convinced it was because of her pregnancy hormones.

Randy grew frustrated as Salsa's cries grew louder.

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Salsa's eyes now became swollen from long crying in her study. Plus something embarrassing. Dr. Randy is in his room. Salsa just wants to disappear into the sea.

Now the woman is wiping her snot that keeps coming out. Suddenly, she wanted to cry again. And in the end, Salsa's tears rolled down her cheeks. Her swollen eyes, now swollen.

The sound of Salsa's crying was able to attract the attention of her bunda who happened to pass in front of Salsa's room. The mother, who is now declared healthy, is no longer using a wheelchair. Worried, he went into Salsa's room and grabbed his only daughter, asking why Salsa was crying.

"Why are you, Sal?"

Salsa shook her head and continued to cry. Hugging her mother tightly, Salsa cried even harder.

Of course, a mother will be very worried if her child cries.

"Inget God, Sal!" The word of the mother who was taken by Salsa.

Salsa shook her head in response to her mother. Today Salsa wants to cry continuously. The first is because he is frustrated because Dirga who now he does not know his position. The second was because he was crying loudly in front of Randy's doctor. And the third one, ...

I don't know! For that when Salsa didn't admit it because it was too sick.

"Salsa to Allah! What's the matter, anyway?" Now now the worry that is on the mother has disappeared in replaced with a sense of a little drag because of Salsa.

"Mother wants it,"

Salsa just nodded her head in response.

"You've been chosen to volunteer, again? You sure?" suddenly the mother asked like that. Which made Salsa cry even harder until her mother's ears became sick because of Salsa.

"Astaghfiullah!" said his mother while stroking his chest patiently.

"Bundaaaaa," Salsa whined like a child that her mother did not buy her balloons.

"Salsa kangen" Salsa said in tears.

"Whose kangen? Dirga?" the mother made sure. That made Salsa nod. Yep! The third is Salsa misses the man. However, he did not want to admit it because it was too painful. But because the heart cannot lie. Salsa must admit it.

Her mother hit her own head.

"Dedek misses dad, right?" Salsa said in tears as she rubbed her stomach with affection.

"Well, is it deck? Dedek misses the same, dad right?"

It made her mother giggle because of Salsa's funny behavior. In fact, Salsa is a calm and typical person who does not cry in front of people. But now?

"Yes, you go out first,"

"Mother, Salsa miss Angkasaaaaa!"

"How should you go, Sal?"

Salsa's crying got louder. While shaking his head, he wiped his snot that came out getting down.

To be continued

Hay guys. I found a bit of a story line for the next story. Still on the path of the Islamic genre. Hehe. If there is any advice from you, you are not papa.

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