GOD, LOVE

GOD, LOVE
Episodes. 45


The next day Yumna called Salma. There was the sound of a connected number, patiently waiting for his call to be picked up by someone he had longed for his laughter. A few seconds later, the call was received by Salma.


"Hello ... Assalamualaikum, Ma'am?"


"Waalaikumsalam" answered Salma.


"Bak how are you?"


"Okay, how are you?"


"That's good, Ma'am." Yumna answered so cheerfully, she did not expect that she would finally be able to talk like this with her own siblings, after a long time they did not say hello.


"Sir, I would like to thank you for donating my blood."


"No need to thank you, I'm sincerely doing it."


Yumna smiled at Salma's reply.


"Sir, aren't you angry with me anymore?"


"Do I need to answer? do you think that if I'm still angry with you I'd like to donate my blood for you?" salma asked back.


Yumna shook her head even though she knew Salma did not see the action she was doing.


"When can I meet you sometime?"


"Yes, of course" answered Salma briefly.


Yumna smiled and was happily immeasurable.


"Yes already Mbak Next time we connect again, Mbak must be currently also teaching, I do not want to interfere with Mbak's activities. Greetings to your father and mother Ma'am, Assalamualaikum."


"Yes, I will say, Waalaikumsalam," Salma replied after turning off the call from Yumna.


Salma glanced at her phone looking at the name of the person who had just contacted her. Salma sighed then smiled faintly. After that, he continued his work.


So too with Yumna, having ended her call with Salma, Iya felt so happy, she said, behind a disaster it turns out there is wisdom maybe like that one phrase that can be described by what he feels today. He is so grateful that his relationship with Salma is now better, although there is still a leg between them it is much better than not greeting at all.


"Astaghfirullah Mas, make a surprise anyway. Good thing I didn't get hurt."


"Hehehe .. sorry yes, peeling the fruit is still long? sit there yuk Mas want to talk," said Wafri pointed to the sofa in front of the television.


"May, but first I want to finish peeling one more fruit, let's just eat it later."


Wafri nodded his head, after a while Yumna finished peeling the fruit and put the fruit in front of Wafri. Then he sat down next to Wafri who was already waiting for him in front of the television.


"What are you talking about?" ask Yumna.


"Honey this is already more than 1 month after surgery, how about we consult with a doctor about the issue of contraception what is good and safe for you."


Yumna frowned when she heard Wafri's words.


"So I have to install contraception? but why?"


"Ehmm, baby ... I'm just worried, are you allowed to get pregnant or not in the near future? therefore it is better to consult first because Mas does not want anything to happen to you."


Yumna seemed to think about her husband's words.


"Then I agree with Mas's proposal."


Wafri smiled and gave a glimpse of Yumna's lips.


"Maaass .. steal a chance."


"Hahaha..stey his chance is still that which may be dear, others may not be," said Wafri blinked one eye.


"Prophey, it's been a long time." Yumna Melek Wafri.


"It's nice to see her husband is miserable" Wafri said.


"Haha ... " Yumna laughed.