Salsa was glued to the state of the house which was very messy, she was a little surprised. What happened? Why is the house a mess?"Mah? Why is it messy? Where's your aunt? Oh yes, where's Sabila? Mam-""ENOUGH! YOU SHOULD BE IN THE MIRROR! THIS IS ALL OF YOU!""Come on, Mah! It's all Sabila's fault! Stop blaming Salsa!" shouted Sabila who was in the corner of the kitchen."GET OUT OF HERE!" Mama shouted then, she ran a little as she climbed the stairs that led directly to Sabila and Salsa's room, packed Salsa's clothes randomly into the suitcase, came down the stairs."THIS! ALL YOUR THINGS! GET OUT OF HERE NOW!""But, um-""I'M NOT YOUR MOTHER! AM I?! IF THERE'S ANYTHING OF VALUE YOU WANT TO TAKE FROM YOUR ROOM! TAKE IT! AND GET OUT QUICKLY!"Salsa was crying, she didn't know what was really going on. Why did Mama suddenly kick him out? What's wrong? Why must he always be wrong in Mama's eyes? Why?With anger, Salsa's soft hand was pulled by Mama. With quick steps he pushed Salsa o
Sabila was silent. He has no appetite. Thinking of Salsa made his head spin. Where did his sister sleep last night? Did he sleep well? Has he eaten? And others. Slowly Sabila looked at the large clock that was attached to the wall of her house. 07:45Sabila ate his bread in a hurry, in 15 minutes Sabila would be late. It's possible that by being present at the university today, he knows the whereabouts of his sister. Even though Sabila doesn't seem to like Salsa, he really loves her. Sabila drinks milk."When you go."His mother, who just wanted to sit down to eat, was surprised by Sabila who was already about to leave. Actually, Sabila didn't want to talk to her mother. He was still very upset because his sister was kicked out. It was clear, though, that it wasn't his brother's fault, but his own."Mama wants to have breakfast with you, but if you are in a hurry. It's okay. You just go. You'll be late," said her mother as she approached Sabila."Okay," said Sabila. Because he felt Ma
Upon arriving at the door of the faculty room, I was really afraid of being punished and sent home. I slowly knocked on the door, there was an answer. My right foot entered the faculty room first. Rendy looked at me, while I could only stare back at him with a frightened look being chased away.Mr. Safar was still silent. I don't know why Mr. Safar is still silent. Even though I was late even very late."Sit down, I'm sorry for how you feel," he simply said. Instead of him changing his mind quickly this foot stepped towards my desk.Everything is back to normal. Mr. Safar still continues to explain the research plan to be carried out in Kalimantan, for the exact location it will be carried out in Central Kalimantan. Because there are tree roots that can cure disease – I forget what disease. What is certain is that the root is very popular to foreign countries. And that root is what we will examine. We don't doubt it, we really don't! We just want to learn to research the roots of thes
Today, Sabila deliberately locked his room. He really didn't want to go outside until his mother brought Salsa back home. In addition, the mother did not want to bother. He wanted to take a short walk to get his focus back on work. Somehow if this is the place to sit and relax is the lake, until he remembers something, something about his past mass about the lake.Flashback on."You know what, Nia? I've always loved looking at lakes. I know you're traumatized by lakes, but really, I didn't mean to remind you at all about that incident. I always like watching it because I believe there is peace behind it."Kania couldn't help but smile bitterly, remembering what happened in the past."Why are you even smiling to yourself? Already starting to like the lake, huh?" Farhan asked, turning his head to look at Kania.Kania turned to Farhan. Not! More precisely to see a large tree that provides shade and coolness around. Then Kania looked at the lake like Farhan did. He was right, the lake was
Salsa diligently makes various types of fried foods and then sells it to every house around where she lives. Yes, at least from the results he sells these fried foods, he can survive."Salsa, right? Wow, your fried food is really delicious, to be honest, I'm really addicted, "said a housewife."I totally agree, my fries seem to be losing, haha!""Buy 7 more, Sa, for the kids at home," continued another.“Ah, ladies, you can embarrass Salsa. 7 more, ma'am? But there are only 5 left of fried, Salsa also plans to make a cake too," said Salsa while putting the fried food in a plastic bag."Well, that's fine, just five. Cake? Hm, we-we're curious about how it tastes haha.""Ah, thank you very much, ladies and gentlemen. Salsa is very happy to know all of you, I didn't expect it."Pak Eko Prasetyo or better known as Pak Pras, is taking notes on who is present or not in his class today.“Ramadan salsa? Salsa? Ramadan?"No answer. He looked around for a moment, the seat was empty. This has ha
Salsa knew she was really late. Suddenly Salsa stopped walking. He saw a woman his age crying."Why, sis?"He turned his head. "I am hungry."“I have some fries, eat them!”"Thank you very much."With a voracious fritters are gone."Sis, where are you going?""Honestly I don't know where I'm going, but most definitely I ran away from home.""Hah? Why can?""I want an arranged marriage, and I don't want to."Flash backAnnisa woke up from her sleep because she heard a commotion in front of her house. I don't know what else this is about. He rushed to find the veil then left the house in a hurry."Father? What is this?" asked Nissa panicked."Is she your daughter? If so, then just get married and ask for a high dowry for the price, then pay your debt to me! I can't wait any longer! Only three weeks, after that don't expect you to live, I'll put you in jail!” he shouted and walked away.“Father is begging you, understand that father's position is really in jeopardy. Marry!”Nissa looked
A middle-aged man lay weakly on a hospital bed. He missed his daughter, really missed him. Someone suddenly came into the room with various kinds of food. That's not what he wanted, he just wanted his beloved daughter to hug him even if only once."Dad, Aditya promises to do everything. You don't have to think about things you don't need to think about, okay? Sit down, Dad, you need to eat," said Aditya with a smile."Three days ago, you said the same thing. You promised to get Salsa here, in fact he didn't come at all. What's with the real Salsa?" asked the father while being helped sit by Aditya."Salsa is said to be good, maybe she is busy with college. I know that my father's favorite son wants to be a doctor," Aditya explained while feeding the chicken porridge he had blown."You're right Aditya, but at least take the time to visit dad here. I really miss Salsa," replied the father with a sad face."Akh, dad. Don't be like that, Aditya promises that tomorrow Salsa will be here. T
"Sabila? Not leaving?" asked the mother.Sabila glanced over."No. I'm sure later I'll be sentenced to run around the field and threatened to get another D," said Sabila and then went to get her backpack and just left.The mother could only smile bitterly, she suddenly remembered again and again about her past. How did he get to know the first person he would love and hate the most. Yes! This is the story, enjoy!Flash back!Muhammad Ali Safar Alexis.After being kicked out of the room, I didn't go straight home. I decided to go to the library."Eh, Kania? Didn't come into the room? Why?" I turned, I saw Mrs. Sri who asked, she is the librarian."Nia was told to go out with the new lecturer, Mom," I said remembering what had just happened."Mr. Ali?""Nia doesn't know his name, but what Nia knows is he's a new lecturer." Wait, since when did I call myself Nia? Oh well, I'm comfortable too."Then the name of the lecturer is Mr. Muhammad Alif Safar Alexis. He is great, you know, already
"Doctor Kahfa, what disease is Kania actually suffering from?""It's very hard for me to tell you this, Farhan.""Just say it, Farhan won't tell Kania.""Okay. I'm also confused about what Kania is suffering from. Yesterday Kania got brain cancer but strangely after I checked it wasn't brain cancer anymore but heart failure.""What?!""I know it's tough, but that's the fact for now.""Can Kania recover?""Every disease must have a chance to be cured. It's just that we also have to know what percentage of the chance to be cured. And Kania's chance to be cured is very small.""Isn't there any other way, Doctor? Apart from giving medicine?""Yes, surgery. It's just that this hospital hasn't found a donor heart yet.""Farhan is ready to donate Farhan's heart to Kania.""No, Farhan, I won't be able to do the operation later.""Farhan is okay, Mr. doctor, Farhan is sincere.""If you donate your heart to Kania, you will lose your life."Farhan was silent, then said, "Doctor, remember this ca
Everyone was silent when they saw Mr. Ali open the car door for Kania and took his hand. Just like a princess. Actually Kania was uncomfortable with their gazes on her."Sir, they look like-""Let them be, they are jealous to see I treat you like a queen and you deserve to be treated like that."Kania could only swallow her saliva very hard, hoping for Pak Ali to let go of her hand, but to no avail. His hands were gripped even tighter."Don't even think about letting go of your hand from mine, because the formula in my dictionary is one. Once I choose you to be my wife, you will be my wife."Kania could only nod, while continuing to walk to the rhythm of Mr. Ali.Suddenly they were surprised by Maira with smiling lips. Weird isn't it? It was as if Maira had just let Mr. Ali go for Kania."Maira?""Kania, I've told you before, haven't I? That I've made it clear that you and Alexis are united. May you always be happy.""Thank you," Kania said while hugging Maira and vice versa."Ekhm...
Farhan turned out to be very romantic. He always takes me for walks, eats, even yesterday he bought me a pink pashmina hijab for me to wear. Farhan and Ummi are also getting closer, Glory be to Allah.However, this heart has been engraved with another name. This heart already has a place for only one person and certainly not Farhan. Pak Ali has not been to campus for three days, I don't know what happened to him. I can only wheel hopefully he is always in the protection of Allah.I was sitting in the park, enjoying the beautiful morning at Gunadarma university. The wind makes the atmosphere fresher. Suddenly Maira approached me, she also sat beside me."You're right, Alex only loves you. Forgive me and forgive him, Alex is not wrong. You need to know, Alex is sick and alone at home.""You should take care of him," I said with a smile."I can't take care of him."I turned to look at Maira in surprise."Why?""Because he doesn't want me. He only wants you."I'm still silent, I don't kno
Beautiful morning. Hopefully, today I'm ready with clothes and all kinds of practice equipment. Yes! Today we have a practice on how to perform surgery on the heart. Hmm, that sounds terrible. Suddenly, my eyes caught the figure of Mr. Ali who was waiting for me in front of the house while standing next to his car then my eyes again caught the figure of Farhan with his motorbike heading to my house. Astagfirullah, I quickly left the room and met Ummi to say goodbye, don't forget to take the medicine and the milk."Nia? Come on in, we'll be late," said Mr. Ali as he opened the car door."Nia, let's go up. We will be a little impromptu racer," said Farhan while holding the helmet that I often use."Heh! Speeding on the streets is not good!" said Mr. Ali as he walked over to where I was standing."Heh! If you sit too long with the air conditioner while waiting for the green light to come on, it's not good," said Farhan while following Mr. Ali's style of speech."Who are you? I'm a doctor
Finally Kania and Farhan arrived at Gunadarma University. Kania had gotten off her motorbike but for some reason the helmet that Kania was wearing couldn't come off. Finally, Kania asked Farhan for help to let her go. Farhan is happy to help him.Not far from where they were, Mr. Ali saw all the events. Where he saw Farhan who was taking off his helmet for Kania, made his chest rumble even more. Instantly Maira hugged him making all students and students see it. Likewise with Kania, her heart hurts a lot. But he tried not to care like he had been doing all this time."Let's go," said Kania, pulling Farhan's hand.As for Mr. Ali, he tried to free Maira's arms from him. Because he doesn't want all his students and students to misunderstand, because the students and students know that Pak Ali is still single and it's impossible to like someone with revealing clothes."Maira! I hope you can be professional this time, at least only this time!" said Mr. Ali, then left Maira alone with a fee
"It is true that love is an extraordinary gift."Today I have been allowed to go home by doctor Kahfa. Pak Ali is very happy and so is Ummi. I am also very happy, especially now that I really feel the love given by God through a lecturer who is fierce, firm, strange and definitely flat. It turned out that Mr. Ali was not like that, he was very kind, sweet and most importantly for me he turned out to be an ustadz. Alhamdulillah, if I get married later the person who proposes to me must have the title of Ustadz, and Alhamdulillah I was given more than the Most Merciful. Not only an ustadz and lecturer, Pak Ali is also a professor as well as a doctor. Ah! I feel like I'm with great people every day."Thank you for everything, sir," I said, looking at Mr. Ali's face so deeply that it made him a little embarrassed."Don't look at me like that, later I'll baper you're not even responsible," he said again but while taking my suitcase out of the trunk of his car, while Ummi was busy in the ki
"Funny jealousy is when you feel lostEven if you know, He's a nobody."It's been one week that Farhan has not met Nia. Actually he wanted to apologize. As a result, he finally decided to ask about Nia's whereabouts, who had been absent for 1 week, apparently Nia was sick and she didn't know? What kind of friend is he?Farhan immediately rushed to the hospital to meet Nia."Sister! The patient on behalf of Kania Putri Ramadhani, in what room?" I asked, biting the corner of my lip, when I was afraid I was."Fortunately handsome, number 25 First Love, stay straight, there are stairs, go up, turn right at the end.""Thank you, Sister!"I ran up the stairs and...Bruck!Accidentally bumped into someone."Sorry, Farhan hurry—"I was shocked, how come this teacher is here? Akh, it's not important, I have to quickly meet Nia."Sigh, it's finally here."Slowly I started to enter. It was clear that Nia was lying weakly with her eyes closed."Nia," I said. I think Nia is still unconscious appar
After yesterday's incident, Mr. Ali did not come to my house. I didn't expect him to come but why didn't he come? Maybe he's busy. This time I decided not to go to college, I suddenly had a fever. Ummi also doesn't want me to go to college, I'm afraid I'll faint.My fever is rising, making Ummi even more worried. I no longer know what is happening to my body, it seems like the creator is reprimanding me, then giving me pain to wash away my sins. At least I can still see Ummi's affection, even though it's not for Rania for Kania.I cried, I realized Ummi never loved me one bit. His old body walked closer to my bed where a weak body was lying."Nia, why are you crying, honey?" he said very softly. He stroked my hair. Yes, I'm not wearing a hood this time."Ummi, who is this Nia? Kania or Rania?""You're Ummi's child.""Ummi, this is Kania not Rania.""No!!! You are Rania not Kania!! No!!"I cried even more, I don't know how long I have to be like this.****My situation is getting worse
Yes, this chapter and so on will tell the full story of the love journey of Father and Mama Salsa. Happy reading.Flash back!I don't understand what happened to that annoying and strange lecturer who didn't forget to be flat. Akh ... because of him, I have to walk in the scorching heat of the sun. He's nice to be in the car and air conditioned, am I? Only the wind created by God that I can enjoy. Not that I'm ungrateful, no, it's just that it's just too hot for me. I might faint because the weather is too hot.Since it was too hot, I decided to rest under a big tree. Ah, it feels really good, very cool especially when the wind hits your face. I was surprised, the strange lecturer was already beside me sitting with his eyes closed just like I did."Mr. Ali? Why are you here?" The first question for the lecturer sucks."Just call me Safar, at least I feel a little younger than if you call me Pak Ali Lecturer who is annoying, weird, and definitely a flat, flat."I was surprised, how did