The Light of Love Salma

Ghozi Proposal

After all agreed, Salma decided to stay in the boarding school as an ordinary santri although it would actually be very difficult, but Salma tried to accept her fate with a free heart.

"Ummi, can I go home first to pack the things I'm going to bring?" ask Salma.

"May, son, I'll let Ghozi drive you." Ummi replied with a smile that puffed up on his lips.

"Dance, accompany me to go pack up, yes" Salma pinta.

"Ready, I will definitely accompany you," replied Tari.

"Later ba'da isya' don't forget to come here Salma! because Ummi wants to say no to your mother," Ummi again advised before Salma finally went to his house.

Along the way Ghozi only dared to steal a glance at Salma, seeing Salma's shady face and now full of kink gives his own peace in the heart of Ghozi, somehow his feelings warmed up when he could look at Salma's face.

"Sorry, Mas Ghozi can't stop for a second at the front intersection?" dance with a polite tone.

"Well," replied Ghozi briefly.

"Where are you going to dance?" ask Salma.

"I'm gonna grab something at home, just for a second, are you okay?" answer Dance.

"Astaghfirullah, I forgot that your house was near the intersection" Salma said.

"Udah, don't mind much! until my house forgets," Dari rubbed slowly on Salma's shoulders.

The car continued to drive until the Ghozi intersection actually stopped as requested by Tari.

"Wait a minute!" pinta Tari then rushed out of the car leaving Salma and Ghozi who were still in the car.

"There's ice with you, do you want a drink?" bargain Ghozi when he saw Salma just kept silent while staring out the window.

"No, thank you," Salma rejected Ghozi's offer.

"I know you haven't eaten or drunk anything since, just know if you accept fate and pass the test also need the power of Sister Salma" said Ghozi who managed to distract Salma.

"Alright, I want ice with you but you pay, because I didn't have time to bring anything, my belongings and wallet were left in Ummi's house," Salma felt that what Ghozi said was true until he decided to accept Ghozi's offer.

"Just calm down, let me buy it, let's go down!" take Ghozi with a heart full of flowers because Salma accepted his invitation.

With light steps Ghozi walked towards the ice stand after parking his car in the right place. Salma just followed him from behind.

Currently Salma did not bring anything because of the items he brought time in the hospital he stayed at Ummi's house, as well as his wallet.

"Drink!" Ghozi thrust a glass of ice that looks so fresh and tempting towards Salma who still had time to daydream.

"Don't like to daydream! it's not good for you and your mental health" Ghozi said.

"Silent sculpting like that also includes daydreaming Sister Salma," said Ghozi.

"Can't you, don't call Ma'am! I wasn't that old until I had to be called Ma'am" Salma, who had just noticed Ghozi's call, began to protest with the call he had made.

"If I just call your name, does that mean we can be friends?" asked Ghozi with hope, this is what Ghozi had been waiting for since yesterday, patiently waiting for Salma to accept him as a friend, because that's the first thing Ghozi can do to get closer to him.

"Well, we're friends" Salma replied, from the moment she first met, Salma felt that Ghozi was a good person, which is why she accepted him as a friend.

Ghozi just smiled showing a row of his white teeth in response to Salma's words, what a beautiful start, and he hoped that everything would end beautifully too.

"Astaghfirullah, you guys even enjoy drinking ice here, you know Salma from earlier I found you everywhere but did not meet, the car also moved places," dance Protest that just arrived.

"Sorry, Ghozi invited me to have ice first while waiting for you" said Salma.

"Sit for a second! we drink before continuing the journey," said Ghozi who is now standing walking closer to the seller to order one more glass of ice for Dance.

The three again sat on the chair that had been provided by the owner of the shop, Salma was silent staring at Tari who was now enjoying the ice in front of him until an idea appeared in Salma's head.

"Dance!" call Salma.

"Hm, why?" sahut Dance.

"How about you stay in the pesantren?" salma bargain.

"Living in the pesantren how do you mean?" Dance was further confused by Salma's words.

"You will live alone here, rather than alone it is better to stay with me in the pesantren" Salma suggested.

The dance of a girl who is a broken home victim, her father and mother have long been divorced, and they are already happy with their respective lives, originally Tari lived with the Grandma relying on remittances from Father and Mother, but last year the delivery of both reduced because the Grandmother had died, Dance selling online and fried foods that she put in stalls to connect her life, her fate is almost the same as Salma has an economy that can be said mediocre.

Dance is a tough and unyielding person, and she has been Salma's best friend for three years more precisely when both are still in school until now, although only Junior High graduates but both are very grateful to still be able to go to school and enjoy the pleasure of being a student.

"If I'm a santri, how can I survive there Salma?" tanya Tari was confused by Salma's proposal.

"Yes, I myself am still hitchhiking and planning to become a haddam so I can eat there" said Salma with a disappointed expression.

"I'm sorry, as a friend, can I give you any advice" said Ghozi, who has been silent since, listening to and watching the conversation of the two girls before him.

"Please!" answer Salma.

"If you really want to live together in the pesantren I think it would be better, about survival you can work in the cafeteria, later let me help talk to Ummi and Abah, I'm sure they'll agree with what I'm proposing" Ghozi said, greeted with confusion by Salma and Tari.

"I'm confused, aren't I? you mean how?" tanya Dance.

"Look, at the pesantren every santri will eat in the canteen. Where pesantren already provide a special canteen for the students to eat by exchanging coupons bought by their parents, the parents, incidentally two days ago Ummi's career in charge of helping Mbok Iyem cook and prepare meals for the married and non-returned students, and you can replace them working, how?" Ghozi explained what happened and proposed it to Salma and Tari.