The Not A Dream Marriage

Section 44 (OPEN BEHIND THE WORD)

Reza hit the wheel hard, he felt disappointed because he could not find Salsa. Where the girl is now she does not know, while Salsa's parents at home no less panic because for the first time Salsa went from home without knowing the direction and purpose. Sam and Anna contacted Salsa many times, but there was no news.

“Sam where's your sister? It's late at night. Try being contacted once again.” Pinta mamah Salsa with a tone full of anxiety.

Mamah Salsa is very worried because the state of Salsa has just improved, it is undeniable that the events of yesterday can be repeated.

Just now Sam was about to call Salsa a call in that made Sam raise his eyebrows.

Don't-don't you?

Sam picks up the phone call, a man whose voice is so unfamiliar that Sam's heart beats fast.

“Hallo, am I talking to Mr Sam?” The man's voice filled the space in Sam's mind.

“Iya, with my own. Sorry who is this?” Sam replied hesitantly, the conversation between them happened whether what the man was talking about at least from the look on Sam's face seemed to make Sam a little calmer.

“Good. I'll be heading there.” Sam closed his call and told them what they had just talked about.

It was Adam who contacted Sam to tell him where Salsa was. Sam rushes to the Hospital to pick up Salsa. Sam tells his parents, before Sam goes to the hospital to take Anna home first.

“Sam.” Anna called out to Sam gently making the summoned man turn his head towards her.

“Iya An,” replied Sam.

And then there was silence, Anna called Sam because she just wanted to make sure Sam was okay. They had reached Anna's house, before Anna went down Sam pulled Anna's arm, making Anna undo her intention to go down.

“What's up?” ask Anna.

Sam was silent not answering Anna's question, his hands were busy playing the hairdresser who covered Anna's pretty face. Sam's treatment makes Anna blush in the first kiss to land Anna's favor. It's warm!

Aaaaaa, my forehead Sam is no longer a virgin.

Anna wanted to scream but what Sam did to her locked her voice.

“Goodnight.” Sam smiled very sweetly at Anna.

Anna just nodded then got out of the car. Sam immediately drives his car leaving the woman who owns his heart.

I am not going to be able to sleep again. Anna rubbed her forehead even though Sam's lips were invisible but it was imprinted on Anna's heart and memory.

Arriving at the hospital Sam immediately headed to the room where Gio was lying weak. Sam enters due to instructions from Gio, Sam frowns to see Salsa sleeping on the edge.

“Wah bro, can it hurt also you?” Sam patted Gio on the shoulder, if he were not sick he would have broken Sam's wrist. Gio chose to answer Sam's question with a dismissive smile.

Gio knew Sam's arrival must be because of his sister. He was indeed a good brother to Salsa, as much as possible Sam always guarded and protected Salsa.

They talked about business, women and one about love.

Sam decided to come take care of Gio tonight. Gio's feeling is very happy, he did not expect that there are still people who care about him even though the presence of Gio provides a lot of danger to them.

“Hoamm, what time is it?” Salsa rubbed her eyes which still felt heavy.

“Jam 7 am.” Gio replied, smiling again.

“What? Nyokap surely nyariin me, duh why you do not wake me anyway.”

How dare he blame me? While it wasn't all his fault that falling asleep on his own, did he forget his memories? Gio is inexhaustible with Salsa is indeed a unique woman, making Gio more and more interested.

“Nona Afsheena, didn't you come to see me last night? No one even told you to stay with me. Even if I told you to do you have enough proof?” gio's question again makes Salsa dead fleas. Obviously Salsa had no evidence that Gio was delirious and easily pulled his wrist to keep him from leaving.

Never mind, I better give up arguing with Gio I must have lost. I am still sane after all.

Salsa chooses to end her argument with Gio, leaving Gio is the only way. After all, Salsa felt Gio was fine, there was nothing to worry about. Salsa remembered one promise today that she would join Reza to give them their wedding invitation.

Well, how can I forget and ignore Spell anyway?

Half-running Salsa left just like that from Gio's room leaving the man who was still stunned to see his departure.

Apparently Sam had gone home early because he already had an appointment with his business partner. Salsa spurred the speed of the car at a moderate pace, he can only hope that he gets home before his Reza comes to pick him up.

“Bi, mamah and others where? Why a deserted house? Has Reza arrived?” salsa asked confused because when she arrived at home she did not meet her mother and brother Sam.

“Oh, I'm going with you Sir. If Den Sam goes to work. While Den Reza has not come, Non.” Bi Inem answers all Salsa questions.

Lucky Salsa came before Reza came, she immediately rushed to the room to get ready.

Just now Salsa finished polishing her face with Bi Inem's makeup already knocking on the room door.

“Non, Den Reza has arrived,” said Bi Inem from outside the room.

“Iya Bi, tell Eja wait a minute well I will be down soon,” said Salsa with a little loudening sound.

Bi Inem went back to see Reza say what her employer said. Ten minutes passed Salsa met Reza who was sitting sweetly waiting for him.

Salsa felt a strange feeling again. He used to be very happy to see Reza sitting in the middle waiting for him, but now Salsa feels ordinary like nothing special. Maybe he still needs time to return his feelings to Reza after being disappointed because of the scandal that Reza did with April.

They waltzed away leaving a minimalist house that seemed simple.

In the car Reza just smiled looking at the girl who will soon be in status as Lady Hermawan.

“Who are we going to meet?” Salsa asked averted the awkwardness of her increasingly becoming-so.

“Working partner.” Reza answered briefly with a fluffy smile.

A co-worker? The words of coworkers are like one sentence that Salsa never wants to hear. What kind of co-worker can make a romance scandal in business affairs? The words of the coworkers that made Salsa again feel nauseous considering all the events, every scene of her lover who was making out. Salsa again chose to be silent, it was better for her that Reza would not take a word out of her mouth than she would have to speak only to collect the pieces of the wound that Salsa had painstakingly removed. Co-workers, a word that holds too many wounds.