The Light of Love Salma

Surprising News

"Brakk"

The sound of objects clashing with each other was heard, so loud it stole the attention of anyone who also went through the village road which is usually quiet, but now there is a lecture event filled by a famous Kiyai as a result, and, the lonely road turned into a pretty crowded road.

"Astaghfirullah, we hit the Bah people" said a woman who may be in her forty years.

"Yes, Ummi, let's go down!" sahut the familiar Kiyai called Abah.

"How is Sulaiman?" asked Abah to santri as well as his personal driver.

"Still breathing Abah" replied Sulaiman.

"Hurry up and get him to the hospital!" abah's word helps carry a woman who looks younger than Ummi into the car. And Ummi was ready to open also sitting in the back seat to hold the victim's head.

"Quick season! don't let us be late!" exclaim Ummi with a panicked tone mixed in confusion.

"Okay Ummi" replied Sulaiman who immediately drove his car after asking for help from a young man to loosen the closed road with so many people who saw the incident.

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"Salma!, sal!" The sound of the call of Salman's intimate friend Dance is heard echoing in a narrow room called the living room by Salma.

Salma, a beautiful girl with a gentle personality and full of manners, is also smart, making anyone fall for her, but what she has is not as beautiful as the life she has to live, after the father died he only lived alone with the Mother who is famous a little tempramental.

"Yes, Dance, what's wrong?" sahut Salma who just finished cleaning the body with a face that looks radiant even without using makeup.

"Salma, your mother was in an accident" said Tari, the friend with a facial expression that looks still panicked as Tari walked closer to Salma.

"You don't joke! My mom was selling at a college, how could she have an accident?" ask Salma who can't believe that the mother was in an accident.

Earlier this morning Salma helped the mother to sell grilled sausages and mini burgers at a lecture event not far from her home, he deliberately went home to clean up for a while and would come back to help the mother.

"Where have I ever joked about something as important as Salma?" the words of the friend successfully made Salma fall to the floor, his leg muscles felt so weak they were unable to withstand the weight of the body that suddenly felt heavy.

"Where is my mother now?" salma asked with tears flowing without stopping.

"I don't know, there were so many people watching, but all I know is that your mother was taken to the hospital but I don't know which hospital," replied Tari.

"Why do you bring half-dance information? if it's like this, where should I look?" Salma was more and more confused as to what was happening, she remained seated leaning on the floor until someone came and said his greetings.

"Assynnya!" the firm voice of a man heard on the porch of the house distracts the two girls who look confused.

"Waalaikum salam" said Tari and Salma almost simultaneously.

"You just sit down! let me see who's coming?" The dance that saw the state of Salma chose to hold him so that he would go and see who came.

"Sorry, who are you?" tanya Tari was astonished when she saw a young, handsome and charismatic man standing right in front of the door wearing a sturdy shirt that made her look even more charismatic.

"Yes, please come in! let me call Salma," Dance walked in ahead of Ghozi took a signal that he would follow in her footsteps.

Ghozi who heard Tari's invitation walked in following Tari's steps, then sat in the worn-out chair in the living room after getting an order from Tari.

"Salma!" call Dance.

"What's wrong? Who's coming?" sahut Salma turned his head to look at Tari who was standing in front of him.

"I didn't know him, I never even saw him before, but he was looking for you, he said his name was Ghozi santri from Umm Aisyah," Tari explained what she knew without subtracting or adding to it.

"Ghoziis? Umm Aisha?" lirih Salma with a confused facial expression that was clearly visible on her face.

"Yes, do you know him?" tanya Dance.

"No, I'm even just horrified now, what don't-j~<TAG1>" Salma's voice paused, she looked fixedly at Tari. Likewise, the two looked at each other to signal that what they thought must be the same, without saying much more, Salma immediately stood up to walk quickly to Ghozi who was still faithfully sitting in the living room chair.

"Sorry, what are you looking for me?" salma asked as she reached the living room and stood right beside Ghozi.

Ghozi who had been silent since then lowered his head while playing his cellphone now began to look up to see who was standing before him. Seeing a girl with clear and clean white skin and long black hair draped with pink lips that look real makes Ghozi speechless tk can again say, what a perfect sculpture that has been created in front of him can make anyone stunned.

"Khem," Salma who felt a little uneasy with Ghozi's gaze so fixed towards him immediately cleared his throat to wake him up and stopped looking at him.

"Eh, sorry, are you Salma?" ghozi asked after waking up because of Salma's deheman's voice.

"Yes, with me, who are you? and what's the need to come here?" Salma answered Ghozi's question with another question.

"Include my name Ghozi, I am a santri from Umm Aisyah and Abah who hit Ms Mbak Salma," Ghozi explained who he was and his goal of coming to Salma's house.

"So right, my mom had an accident?" Salma who looks still in shock mixed in disbelief now asked again.

"Yes, Sister Salma, sorry the Ummi family accidentally hit Mother Mbak who was crossing," Ghozi said what happened was trying to convince Salma who looked doubtful.

"Where is my mother now?" Salma looked so worried but still let out a soft voice without emotion, it made Ghozi surprised and amazed, expression of surprise, fear and worry mixed into one, but Salma said still softly.

"Your mother is in the hospital and I'm sent to Ummi to pick you up there." Ghozi.

"All right, wait a minute! I'll get ready first." Pamit Salma walked into the room while pulling Tari's hand to come with her.

Seeing the departure of Salma and Tari made Ghozi smile sweetly at her.

Ummi's orders this time are really orders that bring good luck, because Ummi's orders make Ghozi can get acquainted with Salma, a beautiful girl who is able to shake the heart of Ghozi.

"Let's go!" Said Salma and Dance that looks neat.

Ghozi was back in the air when he saw Salma wearing a hijab on his head. He looked back at Salma.