The Light of Love Salma

Dear Spirit

"You mean how to dance?" easy question but has a difficult answer thrown by Kafa who is always quick to respond if there is something related to Salma the beloved wife, he said, while the Dance that often seems to close her mouth immediately realizes that she is currently back to flak.

'Oh my God, I'm slipping again, can I just duct tape my mouth?' batin Tari curses itself which is often confused and does not hold what should not be revealed.

"Khem, I just want to talk, sorry," replied Tari who was reluctant to tell her past without her permission, and fortunately Kafa who already knew where Salma had the ability to ride a racing motorcycle was reluctant to force Tari to answer his question, Kafa prefers to go back to eating the food that was already taken by Salma.

For a moment the atmosphere turned into silence and a little tense until the meal was over only the sound of Ummi and Mbok Sumik were heard chatting for a while.

"Are you really ready to fight?" kafa asked as he saw the conviction appear on Salma's face.

"Of course, I will always be ready to fight for the integrity of my household" Salma replied with passion and conviction.

"Hopefully you can win darling" Kafa kisses Salma's forehead trying to channel the love she has.

"Hopefully," Salma said shortly after Kafa took off his kiss.

Kafa grabs Salma's hand leading her out of the room towards the living room where Ummi and the others are already waiting for the two.

"Where do we want to practice?" ummi asked when she saw Kafa and Salma had just come down the stairs.

"At the next compound, Ummi," Salma replied in a tender, affectionate tone.

"Yes, what are you waiting for? let's go!" invite Ummi who looks more excited than others.

"Ummi and the others got in the car, let me and Salma get on the bike" Kafa said after arriving at the garage.

Ghozi who understood that Kafa told him, although he did not directly say Kafa's words with a nod of his head, then turned on the car after opening the door, gesturing for Ummi and Tari to enter immediately.

What Kafa and the others are doing instead looks like people who are going on vacation rather than training.

This exercise feels so special because Salma has the full support of her husband and family, as well as from friends who she longed for.

The sun that had been hiding behind the black clouds that never dripped rain now began to roll back to the contest, the black clouds that adorned the sky slowly disappeared changed the twilight that looked so beautiful, and the, but the beauty of twilight was unable to reduce the spread of Salma's heart which is now racing, Salma mixed feelings, between enthusiasm, worry and happiness because all his family came to support him.

The late night did not dampen the spirit of Salma did not dampen the spirit of Salma and Kafa to follow the game that has been agreed.

Salma changed clothes, he who usually wears an abaya now changed to wear jeans in combination with Hem boxes of light blue, blue, complete with sports shoes that are commonly used by young people today.

Salma really looks trandy and beautiful charming.

"Why should the match be cancelled? today is not the day we are waiting for, we can also return to the pesantren as well if we can win in this match" Salma said with gentleness

"You're right, but I don't think I'd be willing if anyone else could see your beauty" Kafa said with a face full of disrespect, Kafa looked at the beautiful Salma.

"Kafa doesn't fight when we're in such a precarious atmosphere right now" said Salma, who felt that now wasn't the right time to listen to Kafa's frequent skirmishes ending up in bed.

"My sweet words are a boost so you can win later" Kafa gave an excuse that Salma no longer blamed herself.

"Ishhh, excuse," said Salma walking out of the room to meet family members who had been ready to wait for the two in the garage.

Like this afternoon Ummi and the others went by car while Salma and Kafa were riding motorcycles.

The atmosphere of the road looks lonely seen one or two people driving a motorcycle and a car through a quiet street.

The quiet atmosphere on the road to the match venue is very different from the conditions seen in the crowded match venue, there are many young women who are hanging out on the side of the road, there are those who sit on the side of the road there are also those who sit on their bicycles.

"Hows it? Are you ready?" kafa asked who saw Salma standing staring at so many young men and women around him.

"Ready or not, I must keep fighting it, otherwise the thorns in our household will never be uprooted" Salma said.

Kafa smiles happily at Salma's words, Kafa's heart blossoms because he feels loved because Salma is fighting for the integrity of his household.

"Passion Honey! I will always support you no matter what, don't give up! win or lose I will still choose you," sweet words came back from Kafa's lips.

"Hay, Honey! how are you?" sapa Intan who looks so beautiful and charming with shorts above the knee combined with a long shirt that almost covers her pants.

Instead of greeting Intan, Kafa ignored him. He hugged Salma lovingly as if to show that Salma is the girl who now controls his heart.

"Okay, how are you? did you sleep well?" Salma answered Intan's words when she saw Kafa who was reluctant to listen and even showed affection in front of Intan who looked ordinary when he saw his intimacy.

"Are you ready to fight?" Intan who did not get a response from Kafa is now turning to ask Salma readiness.

"Of course I'm ready, how about you?" Salma asked back.

Salma and Intan look not hostile to each other and look like friends who have just met after a long time without seeing each other.

"I will always be ready to fight you, Salma," Intan said confidently with a sinister smile clearly visible on her face.