Alena [My girlfriend was taken by my mother]

Season 2 #11

I went out with Tria. My campus passed through the campus, but she said Tria knew a rat path that she could pass without having to turn back through a large road. Arriving at the gate, Naura was sitting in a meatball stall across from the campus. He called me, I approached him.

"Who was that?" tanyakanya.

"Ah, my sister," I replied to her.

"Wait, yeah! I spent a little more!" abugn.

"Yes-yes."

I also sat next to him. Soon someone, our classmate too, came and greeted me.

"Hi, Alena," she said.

"Yes, hi." I don't remember his name. It's just that I know we're one class.

"You must have forgotten, my name is Idham" he said, smiling.

"Ah, yes, Idham. Sorry I forgot."

"Yes, it's okay."

He looks wrong. I also threw my eyes in the other direction. A little uncomfortable, I guess his age is the same as any other freshman.

"You know, I hate pretty cool kids like Idham the most" Naura said as we walked out of the meatball stall.

"I don't think they'll dare to interfere, either, because physically I look much older than the other students."

"Children today are indeed nothing is right," he said, shaking his head.

We also went into class. The lecture went on as usual. There's no obstacle. Unfortunately, there was one of the lecturers who looked very stupid with his students. He did not care if the students were noisy, he remained focused on explaining. Though I'm sure many do not pay attention because the classroom atmosphere is not conducive.

"Hi, Alena. Who's home?" ask Idham when the lecture is over. He was sitting behind me from earlier. I didn't realize it at all.

"Just like me!" sahut Naura with a cynical tone.

"Ah, if you go home alone, don't hesitate to tell me, yes! I've got a car, so don't make you hot." His statement made me more amused.

"The car is proud!" murmur Naura. I focused on putting the book in the bag, not paying any heed to Idham at all.

"Why did you say that from earlier? I talked to Alena." Now Idham responds to Naura.

"I go first" I stood up and left Idham as well as some of his friends. Naura got out of her chair and walked behind me. Somehow the reaction of Idham and his friends, I did not look at it at all.

We both walked to the parking lot, I thought Naura was carrying a vehicle. Apparently not. He only spontaneously replied to Idham because he knew I was lazy to serve the boy. Naura invited me to ride in public transportation. Just about to say yes, my phone rang.

"Hello, Mas," I replied after I pressed the 'accept' button.

"What time is college? I'm on my way home" asked Mas Dwi from across the street.

"I just got out of class, Mom. It's coming home."

"Wait, yeah! Five minutes until."

"Don't speed it up, Mas!" reminded me. Sometimes Mas Dwi carries a vehicle like a man is racing.

"Yes. Wait for me, my dear!" he said before the phone closed.

"Who? Your boyfriend, huh?" naura asked after I put the phone in the bag.

"Suamiku," jawabku malu-malu.

"Seriously? Are you married?"

He was so surprised. Is my face not convincing? Without answering, I only showed our wedding ring on the ring finger of my right hand. He closed his mouth with both hands. The reaction was similar to the initial one we were acquainted with back then.

"Your face is unconvincing! I can't believe it!" he said he didn't believe.

"If you don't believe me, I'll meet my husband. Ah yes, or do you want me to take you home? Rather than having to take public transport, right?"

"I won't refuse" he answered confidently. "I have to prove the truth of your marriage status."

Then we sat down on the available seats near the gate. This chair is often used by people waiting for an invitation. Not until 5 minutes, Mas Dwi's car had appeared in front of the gate.

"Yep, come on!" take me to Naura.

"Seriously the car is that good?" ask again.

"Don't bring! Come on, want to go home with you?"

"Yes-yes." He also gave up. Not much comment anymore. A little annoying, but still understandable.

Mas Dwi lowered the windshield and greeted me as "Honey" as usual. Before getting into the car, I also asked Mas Dwi's permission to give me a ride. Although I doubt Mas Dwi will allow it, it turns out he did not refuse. Maybe because I asked for it.

I sat in the front seat, and Naura was in the back. Mas Dwi asked Naura mild things, such as our daily life on campus, the reason could delay college and much more. Mas Dwi who was friendly and Naura who was also easy to get along with, heard them talking looked like people who had known each other for a long time.

Naura's house is not too far away although it is not in line with our house. Fortunately, Mas Dwi did not mind delivering it. Naura offered us to stop by, but we refused. Mas Dwi needs to rest because later tonight has to work again. I also had an appointment with the SD kids this morning.

"Your friends are easy to blend in, yes," said Mas Dwi.

"Well, that's it, Mas. If there is no one, I may not have any friends" I replied.

"Thank God you have friends, at least you're not alone."

As soon as we got home, the three children were already standing in front of the fence. Seeing me get out of the car to open the gate, they cried out in excitement. How adorable. Especially Erika, she was wearing bright yellow clothes with her hair tied 2. Want me to carry it right now.

"You guys sit here first, yeah! Aunty wants to change her clothes" I said as they all sat on the sofa. Mas Dwi also went into the room together with me.

"Why did they come here?" ask Mas Dwi while putting his bag on the table.

"You want to play, Rino invited. It's okay, right?" my many.

"Orid not make the house messy no problem, kasian my wife who is tired of cleaning up later," he replied in a seductive tone.

"And there is Mas who helps, so will not be tired," I replied as I removed the tie from Mas Dwi's shirt.

"Hmm, I've answered yes now," he said as he played my hair.

The suit and tie were gone. I took off my shoes and put them in their place. Before changing clothes, Mas Dwi pulled me and made us now face each other.

"Mas ngagetin!" myrag.

"Why are you so pretty? I'm not sincere about your beauty is even someone else who saw it and I can only see now," he said in a spoiled tone.

"Can't you see me every day?"

"Don't dance too pretty, there will be many who have a crush!"

"Who wants a aunt?" ask again.

"The present day widows are more seductive, dear," she said, touching my waist.

"Am I going to be a widow?"

"I won't let it" he said, then kissed my lips. I enjoyed it for a moment, then let go.

"There are children waiting in front," I replied as I rubbed Mas Dwi's left cheek.

"What is your idea? I miss," he said unreservedly this intimacy lasted so short.

"Don't do it, go on tonight!" I answered while submitting an option.

"Can't, don't play it for long! Tell me you're busy" he said like a whining boy asking for a new toy.

"Yes, my dear Masku. Now let go of your arms first, I have to change clothes and accompany the boys to play."

"All right."

He let go of his embrace and kissed my lips again at a glance. Although I knew he was so objected to, it was also impossible to abandon the children only for his own desires. I changed my clothes and immediately met the three children. Don't forget the lego they were waiting for, too.

Mas Dwi came to us and watched these children play. Then I left them in the kitchen to make pudding. I deliberately left Mas Dwi to accompany the children because I was happy to see the fatherly side. He looks more handsome.