The Light of Love Salma

The Light of Love Salma
Salma's Simple Hope



The Umik Wardah circumcision has passed, now Salma is back to running its activities, since the incident in the Umik Wardah pesantren made Salma much more careful, even Salma also deliberately kept his distance to Ghozi, who was not involved in the incident, he did not want to get angry from Kafa anymore and Salma always remembered the warning Kafa gave him.


"Salma's mother!" call a santri.


"Yes, what's wrong with you?" sahut Salma turned his gaze towards the santri who had just called him.


Currently Salma is relaxing enjoying the afternoon with Tari under the clothesline, Salma and Tari deliberately took a bath early in order to enjoy the afternoon atmosphere in the pesantren even though they enjoyed it under the clothesline while chatting something that was actually not useful, but it was more exciting than having to sit still in the room.


"Salma's mother was called Mas Kafa, she said in the kitchen." Answer the santri.


"Yes, Ma'am, thank you, yes" Salma said.


"Ciee, who was waiting for her future husband, khem, khem," Tari seduced shortly after the santri told her to leave.


"Tari, meeting Mas Kafa is not a good thing for me, you know? there would be many painful words and soul-piercing gazes if I met Mas Kafa," Salma said with a dislike expression that flashed right in her eyes.


"You're patient, don't worry! soon Mas Kafa will definitely fall for you, I'm sure he'll wash a pot of it to you, trust me!" Dance tried to encourage her heart so as not to be too sad.


"I never expected like that Dance, my only hope was one, perfect speech she said could be as human and her gaze was not as sharp as it was when looking at me," Salma revealed her heart, he did not want Salma to continue to grieve and have doubts about his decision to accept the match that was already halfway through.


"Not be discouraged! what you hope will happen one day, it's all a matter of time, you just need to be patient to make it all happen, Salma spirit!" tari said encouragingly to Salma who now feels much better after hearing the words of Dance.


"Have gone there! don't even fuck around here!" tell Tari who now sees Salma even silently while staring at him.


"Okay, I'll go first. You be careful here alone, my advice is you better go back to the room than the entar in Mbak Kunti's temenin," Salma gave a warning before he left, but Tari still looks relaxed to respond until Salma leaves and is not seen again.


"For a long time goosebumps are also alone here," said Tari who felt bad to be under the clothesline alone without anyone accompanying.


For a moment Tari stared all over researching whether there were other santri who were around, but Tari did not find anyone there, there was only Tari alone sitting relaxed under the clothesline.


"Astaghfirullah, it turns out that since I was just alone with Salma here," said Tari while glancing towards the back where it looks a little dark because there are too many clothes in the sun, the clothesline in Tari currently has a roof, so there is a side that looks a little darker because there is no light coming in, usually the students use the clothesline when it rains, so they do not need to worry or confused to put where the clothes are not dry but already raining first.


Dari who began to goosebumps immediately stood up, walked quickly to find his flip-flops, initially Tari was still ordinary until he finished wearing sandals, after the sandals were attached Dance directly tancap gas, tari, although he did not run but his footsteps were so wide, in haste Tari left the clothesline which was deserted uninhabited, there were only various kinds of clothes on display there.


What Dari does is very much different from what Salma does, if Tari walks quickly to get away from the clothesline, then it is different from Salma who walks so slowly, it felt so lazy to step up to meet Kafa.


"Waalaikum greetings," replied Kafa who had been focusing on staring at the screen of his phone, now he turned to look at Salma who had just entered the kitchen.


"Did Kafa call Salma?" ask Salma.


"Yes, I want you to make a snack that you made yesterday for Alif!" kafa's successful decree shocked Salma.


"pregnancy? doesn't Kafa like him less? why now ask to make it?" salma asked, looking in wonder at Kafa.


"Looking less doesn't mean you don't like it, I just want to eat it again now." Kafa Strict.


"Well, let me see if it's in the fridge or not" Salma always chooses to budge with Kafa rather than fight him.


'Yesterday I said it tastes good, but now even ask to be made again, say if it actually tastes good and you actually like it just you prestige to admit it,' inner Salma who continues to grumble while looking for the materials needed in the refrigerator.


"What material is there?" tanya Kafa walked closer towards Salma.


"All ingredients already exist Mas Kafa, only yellow noodles that do not exist" replied Salma.


"It's just regular yellow noodles, right?" tanya Kafa made sure.


"Yes" answered Salma briefly.


"Well, you do what your foam does! five minutes to come." Kafa.


Now Kafa started typing something on his phone, whether what Salma typed in did not care at all, which he knew at this time was only one as soon as possible to make a snack requested by Kafa. Because only noodles are used at the end of the step so Salma can make it now.


Seriously Salma made a round dough that he would later wrap with noodles, and Kafa who was now sitting right in front of Salma just kept quiet and watched every move made by Salma.


"Kafa can wait inside the house if you get bored here" Salma said looking for an excuse to leave Kafa immediately, Salma felt uncomfortable if he noticed as Kafa did when he was cooking.


"Quickly complete what is your duty! don't mind my existence! let's just say I don't exist" said Kafa without changing his position.


Kafa can always make Salma annoyed with his attitude and speech, Salma who heard Kafa's speech chose silence rather than reply to Kafa's speech which would lead to useless debate and eventually the snack she was making would never be.