
Mr. Tristan doesn't care about his student's gaze.he has yelled at Ros .
"Sorry sir, honestly, I mentioned yesterday .what exactly do you want from me. And I feel like I have nothing" replied Ros .
"i want you Rosalina" replied the tristan man who was laughed at by Ros .
"it's impossible sir, I'm married." said Ros in a loud voice . Friends of his friends who heard his words also felt confused and in disbelief .
"I can't believe, if the man with you is your husband Ros." said Tristan .
"it's up to you to believe it or not but that's the reality .again so many students here are also out there, which you can get and they can all exceed me." said Ros .
"But I want you, not another woman" tristan said .
"it turns out to be true what Rudy said, this man is not right." murmured Ros .
"Sorry sir I think enough.until here our talk ."Ros wants to step away, but his hand is firmly blocked by tristan .Ros grimaced feeling pain .
"This time I won't let you go away from me Ros."whispe tristan in front of the face of the ros .their face is very close .
Before Ros could pull his hand and keep his face away from tristan .someone had pulled Tristan's shoulder and floated a punch right in tristan's face .tristan staggered for a while and the students approached wanting to break up if there was another breakup.
"i remind you dear lecturer father .don't try to touch my wife .if you do it again , then your career as a lecturer will end soon ."threaten the knight who came by arrived with anger that Ros had never seen before .
Tristan wiped the blood on the corner of his lips .his eyes stared intently at the knight .both pairs of eyes met ,confront each other .
Satria looked at Ros who was leaning against the wall with a trembling body and tears on her cheeks . Their eyes met 'But Ros felt the gaze of the knight so sharp as to pour into his heart .
"Dady doesn't believe me .because of the close distance between me and Pakistan earlier.ya Allah don't let ,dady doubt my loyalty . And my love for her is God ."Ros prayers in heart .
"We go home now" said the knight while pulling Ros's hand a little rough .
satria walked so fast, Ros tried to let go of his hand, of the satria .for not being able to keep up with the steps of the satria . Satria paused for a moment looking at him .and walked again without a sound .
Satria was already sitting behind the wheel .his face was cold with no expression, so too Ros had been sitting in the passenger seat next door without daring to stare at the face of the satria .he threw his gaze outwards ,he hid his tears, which he wanted to fall .and his stuffing .
There was pain in his heart, for he felt the knight accusing him when it was all his fault.The knight glanced at Ros for a while, he saw the reddened marks on Ros's arm, which contrasted with the color of his skin.
Arriving at the house Ros got off the car straight up to the room .Not caring about the amara who was watching tv in the living room .amara stood up and confronted the knight, who also wanted to go up .
"You quarreled ...., what is the situation." asked Amara who saw her son's face was also cold .
"Sit down first satria."amara's request .knight followed his mother's speech .amara also sat next to her son.
"Calm your heart, clear your mind, control your emotions . "say amara stroked her son's arm .give him peace .the knight sighed and closed his eyes .
"now tell me what happened." said amara .
"Ros bun ,dia ..dia ..hahhhhh ."un stable emotion .amara pats the knight on the shoulder slowly .give him peace .