The Light of Love Salma

The Light of Love Salma
Making Salma Emotional



'Make coffee just have to call me, you ribet,' inner Salma felt that Kafa was a complicated person because it was only a matter of a cup of coffee that he should be able to do himself and instead told others to do it.


"If you do something it must be sincere! don't grumble!" kafa said with a cynical tone.


"Who is grumbling too? since then I have been silent," said Salma without looking at Kafa who was sitting on the dining table chair.


"Your face is not in line with reality" Kafa said.


'Sir, did he hear me nag or was he just guessing from my facial expression?' salma began to wonder.


"I'm just asking for a cup of coffee, but why did you take so long for it?" kafa's voice again surprised Salma who was busy with her own thoughts.


"Astaghfirullah, be patient! the water is not really boiling, indeed Mas Kafa wants stomach pain because I make coffee with less mature water," exclaimed Salma who successfully made Kafa speechless again.


"This is the coffee" said Salma giving a cup of coffee to Kafa.


"Make me fried rice!" Kafa again gave orders to Salma who looked surprised by the orders given by him.


'What? another order, my God, why this one son of Ummi likes to give orders, where his attitude is as good as his own again.' Inner Salma grumbled with Kafa's attitude that impressed by himself.


"Why silence? are you fascinated by my voice? or can't you cook fried rice?" tanya Kafa who successfully ignited Salma's emotions.


"Sorry Mas Kafa who is kind and very big head, I am Salma is not fascinated or can not cook, it's just that I was surprised why Mas Kafa suddenly asked to make fried rice during the day like this?" Salma was looking for an excuse to stop Kafa from talking to himself.


"If you want to eat fried rice there must be a clock?" tanya Kafa looked down at Salma who was standing in his hope.


Salma just silent no longer want to answer, Salma chose to go take the rice and seasoning that he would cook rather than have to serve Kafa's words. Kafa was silent with a faint smile looking at Salma who was now starting to cook fried rice as he wanted.


"The real cooking! beware that it doesn't taste good!" kafa's voice was again heard, so resolute and demanding.


"Kafa's just calm down, I've been cooking fried rice a lot, so, don't worry!" salma and Kafa just nodded their heads.


Long enough Salma struggled in the kitchen while Kafa had perhi into the room to check some financial statements that came in via email.


"Alhamdulillah, it's over, too" Salma said, wiping her hands with a handkerchief. A full serving of fried rice was ready to eat but Kafa who ordered it was invisible nose, Salma had looked to the right and left looking for the existence of Kafa, but things remained quiet and Kafa was still invisible.


"Where are the people" said Salma, seeing that no one in Salma's kitchen chose to look for Kafa elsewhere.


"Ummi!" call Salma when he sees Ummi sitting with a stack of white papers that Salma knows for sure the results of the madrasah exam of the students.


"Look Ummi, Mas Kafa asked me to make him some fried rice, but when Salma finished cooking Mas Kafanya was not there, did Ummi know where Mas Kafa was?" ask Salma honestly.


While Ummi was just silent to hear Salma's explanation of his presence in the Ummi house, a sense of wonder mixed with suspicion now approached Ummi, how can Kafa ask Salma to make fried rice, fried rice, though from the beginning met Kafa looks less like the presence of Salma and it was realized by Ummi, is it possible now that Kafa is difficult to accept the presence of Salma, but why can it be so fast? usually Kafa will be very difficult to accept a new person in his life what else is a Salma, the girl he will be betrothed to.


"Ummi!" Salma who saw Ummi silent again called him, while the one who was called remained unresponsive, he seemed busy with his own mind.


"Ummi!!" Salma again called Kafa a second time so that he responded and correctly, Ummi immediately responded to Salma's call.


"Eh, i~iya what is it?" as Ummi said, the article since then he was busy with his own mind and did not pay attention to the existence of Salma who stood in front of him.


"Did Ummi know where Mas Kafa is?" Salma again asked about the existence of Kafa.


"Ummi doesn't know, maybe Kafa is in his room, you can look for him there." Ummi replies to the existence of Kafa.


"Alright, thank you Ummi" said Salma.


Ummi smiled as he stared at the departure of Salma who was now stepping away until she disappeared behind the wall. Ummi was still smiling looking straight at Salma, although now Salma was no longer visible because it had disappeared behind the wall.


'May both be granted the gift of love so that they may unite in the sacred bond of marriage with a love that has begun to grow with each other,' inner Ummi who never stopped hoping that what he wanted could be realized, while Salma continued to walk to the room Kafa to tell if the fried rice he asked for was ready.


Tok ... tok ....


Slowly Salma knocked on the door of Kafa's room, hoping that nothing would go wrong so that Salma would no longer need to hear the spicy words from Kafa's mouth.


"Kafa Mas!" call Salma.


"Wait a minute!" kafa said from inside the room, a word that sounded a bit not in accordance with the reality that happened, Kafa a little longer opened the door of the room and it was enough to make Salma upset, Kafa said, it felt like Salma was breaking down the door in front of him and shouting at Kafa, completing all the emotions he felt, but what was the power of Salma was impossible to do.


Salma could only silently stare blankly at the door while waiting for it to open, three minutes passed but Kafa still did not open the door.


'Czech'


Finally the door that had been waiting for has now been opened, Kafa appears to be standing straight in front of Salma.


"What's wrong?" kafa asked lightly like there was nothing, and Kafa's attitude really made Salma emotional, it was very curious that Kafa smote Kafa's face with whatever was beside him so that he remembered what he had commanded Salma.


"Why silence? what are you doing here?" kafa's questions are still the same, equally making Salma emotional.