
Already a week Salma went back to his brother's pesantren, that week also Gilang did not stop thinking about Salma. After the marriage of Zava and Dion as if open his mind and heart he so constantly think of the girl.
Do not know why every time he was alone the shadow of the girl always crossed his mind smiling cheerfully in front of his face.
Gilang continued to shake his head, whether because he felt lost, losing the figure who always paid attention to him every day, who always cooked food for him, who always reminded him to always carry out his obligations and always cared for him.
He also recalled Zava's words that 'Don't let you regret if that person is no longer beside you because that's when you will only realize how much you need him.'
As now Gilang is not concerned in teaching, often he is caught by his students daydreaming and giving the wrong material to make the young teacher misbehave himself.
Now Gilang is at the park, avoiding the astonished gazes of the teachers who will even embarrass him.
Gilang rubbed his face rough, what is this? what's with him just because of that girl he's become like this.
Far away Daryna saw Gilang who was like a mess, Daryna also approached him.
"Pak Gilang" he said behind Gilang.
"Jeez Daryna" said Gilang stroked his chest in shock.
"Why sir? shocked." said Daryna astonished.
"That-dak...!" sangkal Gilang's.
"What's Daryna?" tanya Gilang normalized her sitting.
Daryna turned around, she sat down beside Gilang but kept her distance so that there was no misunderstanding.
"I hear you didn't want to teach him? what's up sir? is there a problem?" ask Daryna for a little chat.
Nervous to return, he felt ashamed of this until it sounded to Daryna's ears.
"It's okay, Daryna, I'm just not feeling well." I don't want to be honest.
But Daryna's eyes narrowed, she could catch the lie on Gilang's face. Then Daryna put her hand to Gilang's forehead which made the man surprised.
"Daryna, what are you doing?" Gilang immediately took off Daryna's hand that was stuck to her forehead.
"I know you're lying, actually you're not feeling well but not feeling good. It's proof that your forehead isn't hot but sweaty" Daryna said.
"Ah... know where you are I'm fine." replied Gilang turned his face.
Daryna smiled, "Sir, please let him know because he is not your friend, and pursue him if he disturbs your mind. And reassure the heart of the father that the father actually loves him too." said Daryna origin but strongly satirize the feelings of Gilang made Gilang stunned and digest his words.
"Sound well sir! women prefer to be pursued rather than pursued. Don't be sorry" said Daryna again.
"Yes, sir! I go first spirit sir good luck there is no late word if we have not started. Congrast sir!" daryna said as she clenched her hands up before she left.
Gilang kept thinking of digesting the words of Daryna. Is it not too late? what if Salma had been betrothed to another man by his brother because he had not received an offer from Abah.
Gilang became dizzy himself thinking about it, he then went to calm his mind.
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"Mas, why do you come to the office this afternoon? your employees are not talking about you" said Zava, who was wearing a tie around her husband's neck.
"Hey, you're talking like that in fear, you forgot your husband's boss. So to come at any time or not even come is not a problem" replied Dion pinching Zava's nose gnashed.
"At the same time I always come during the day because of you" he added, smiling ignorantly.
"Well, because of me, why me?" zava is confused.
Zava pursed his lips, but the one who always kept him out was Dion, why Zava was scapegoated.
"Hey, why are you pouting?" Dion pinched Zava's pursed lips in a fit of anxiety.
"Aww hurts...!" Zava brushed off her husband's hand.
"You're very good at talking and blaming others."
"It's okay, baby, the important thing is that you still love me right" he said seeing Zava who was still pouting.
"All right, what do you want?" Dion hugs Zava from behind, seducing him by asking him something.
Zava immediately smiled, as Dion offered something. This is your chance to ask for something.
"Emm. well I want to go for a walk and and taste the culinary delicacies in the zaza" said Zava turned her body to stare at her husband sparklingly.
Dion furrowed his eyebrows, astonished at his wife who instead only asked for a walk and tasted roadside food instead of wanting to shop for fashion and eat luxury food like most of the women he knew.
"That's all?" asked Dion briefly.
Zava nodded, "Yes that's all, what do you think."
"All right, I'll go with ya!"
"Guide, you're going to work."
"I skipped today to accompany my wife" Dion said, releasing his tie.
"Mas, seriously want to accompany me?" ask Zava to shine.
"Of course, but there's a condition?" Dion returned grinning.
"What?" ask plain Zava.
"Kiss me!" he looked inside his wife.
Zava gulped his saliva, embarrassed.
"Why? come fast!"
"I-yeah, but close your eyes first" she said because it was her first time kissing Dion.
"All right, I close." Dion closes his eyes and Zava begins to kiss.
With a flash of lightning Zava kissed Dion's lips at a glance making Dion furrow his brows and open his eyes.
"Just so."
"Yes, kiss it." Zava smiled guiltlessly and ran away because he knew what Dion would do after this. But before that Dion had already caught his hand first made Zava stop.
"Where are you going? want to run away from me." Dion's grin.
Then Dion grabbed Zava by the waist and held his nape.
"This is how you kiss."
Dion immediately kissed his wife gently and played her passionately, because Zava was always taught so he retaliated so that there was a lip war that was able to make people who saw her captivated.