(Not) Old Friday

Back to College

"Darling, did you go to college today in the morning?" ask Reka who saw Nayla was neat in the morning.

"Don't know anyway. Later I see the schedule again to pursue the material left behind as well." Nayla brought herself closer and helped button up the Reka shirt. That's what Nayla has done since she married Reka.

"The spirit of college to graduate quickly" said Reka while continuing to look at Nayla's face who was looking down.

Nayla let out a long sigh while taking out the tie and then putting it on the crate of Reka's shirt. "I'm actually lazy to go to college."

The design actually pulls Nayla's body in her arms. "Keep what? So housewives? Taking care of our children at home? Yes, I will make it. As long as you haven't been in college, let me meet friends your age. You enjoyed your youth first."

"The question has not yet been answered long enough. I don't have any close friends on campus either. You see, I used to rush home every day and go straight to work, there was no time to hang out with friends."

"Yes, now you have a lot of time, pocket money also later I love you. You play with your girlfriends no papa, I release you as long as you know the limits."

Nayla smiled then briefly kissed Reka's lips. "Thank you, Mas Reka has colored my day."

"Together." The design brought her closer and again gently clenched the lips.

Meanwhile, Nayla's heart was warmed by Reka.

The designer took off his kiss and rubbed Nayla's lips wet from her actions. "Just like me. We'll have breakfast now."

They both left the room and had breakfast together. There wasn't much they talked about at the dinner table because time seemed to be chasing them.

After picking up the bag, the two of them said goodbye to Bu Lela.

"You two be careful." said Ms. Lela.

"Yes, Mom."

Reka and Nayla get out of the house and get into the car immediately.

"It will be down before the campus alone" said Nayla. It seems she's not ready if her friends know she already has a husband.

Nayla's words made Reka urung drive forward her car.

"Why? I'd like to take her to campus, let them know that you already have me." The designer began to drive his car out of his yard.

Nayla laughed. "Not that, it's not good to suddenly come to campus accompanied by a nice car."

"Yes, biarin. This is a sure way to success. Change yourself instantly." said Reka who can always make Nayla laugh.

"Ih, Mas Reka could. Emang Mas Reka is not afraid if it turns out I only want the treasure Mas Reka aja."

"Yes, I don't know if you are. I worked for years to make someone happy, and it turns out that it was you." Reka stretched out her left hand and rubbed the top of Nayla's head.

Which women who do not melt are treated like that. Instantly Nayla leaned herself on Reka's shoulders.

"If on campus there's nothing to say to me."

Nayla nodded her head.

Moments later, Reka stopped her car in front of the Nayla campus.

Nayla grabs Reka's hand and kisses the back of her hand with a kiss on both of Nayla's cheeks. Not to forget that sweet lips.

"Mas Design carefully." Nayla's message.

"Yes Mas." then Nayla got out of Reka's car. Several pairs of student eyes that were near the campus gate stared at Nayla in wonder.

As Reka said, he must be confident and not care about the views of others. Nayla stepped into the campus.

"Naila!" call one of his college friends named Fara. Fara is one of Nayla's best friends.

"Fara."

"You haven't been to college for a long time. Kids think you quit college because you can't afford the semester money." They walked slowly into the campus.

"Yes, that's one of them. But now I've taken care of it and I can go to college again."

Fara observed Nayla's appearance from top to bottom. "I see you are so different now. Shoes, bags, clothes, branded all. Not to mention your face is more glowing, hair is also very good. Out of treatment?" as a friend of Fara is too kepo, but Nayla is also not too open with Fara.

"So yesterday I worked in a big company and the boss was really good, tell me to stay in college. I also have a UMR salary now. Pretty right?" nayla said she was lying, because she also did not want other friends to talk about her who did not. Including Fara, she did not believe fully in her friend. "I'm going to the dean's room first." Nayla passed by and walked towards the Dean's room which was quite far from her class.

A few eyes were on Nayla. The tall slim stature looks more beautiful with straight hair.

"Ninya..." Dito who saw the arrival of Nayla was now following him even he deliberately waited for Nayla in front of the Dean's room.

"Nay," called Dito as Nayla walked out of the Dean's room.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Nayla while stepping her legs.

"Thank God you're back in college again. I guess you won't come back." said Dito as he followed Nayla to class.

"Yes, I'll make some money for college."

"I went to your house a few times yesterday to look for you, but your mother said you were busy working."

Nayla hastened her footsteps to avoid Dito, but Dito still follows. "Yes, I'm busy at work."

"Nay, can we talk good again." Dito holds Nayla's hand as Nayla tries to evade.

"Speak about what? We've got nothing to do, Dito." Nayla pulls her hand. "What was the reason I used to be less clear?"

"But, Nay. I honestly can't forget you."

Nayla looked at Dito for a moment then she continued her footsteps. But it stopped, because there is a Vera gang that has been bothering him all this time. Even Vera also likes Dito and he lost competitiveness with Nayla.

"Dito, why are you chasing a girl like her? He is now a mistress om-om kali. Hence his appearance suddenly changed drastically like this."

Nayla clenched her hand, she tried to be patient. He just stared intently at Vera then entered the classroom.

"Jaga your talk! As long as you don't have proof, don't judge someone that bad!" said Dito as he passed into the classroom.

Vera just smiled obliquely. "Evidence?"

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