ATTACK LECTURER
Episode 5's
Finally Wednesday arrived. In the cafeteria after the last course, Safa still had time to invite Dinar to hang out. After all, the distance of the house and the campus environment is quite close. Only about 2 hours by public transport.
“Nar, tomorrow I truant again loh” said Safa lightly. “Lo I live alone ngadepin courses that stimulate adrenaline alone is okay, right?”
“Coloss again?!” Dinar squealing. “Crazy lo, Saf! Do not mess around dong.we have already semester six kok lo even relax gini sih”
Safa nodded a few times. “There is business at home.it is very important not to be left behind. That's why I have to skip the” again
“Lo doesn't really want to get married, right?”
Safa flicked her shoulders with a lazy pursed mouth. Want to tell the truth Dinar will not believe. She does not yet know the name of her future husband. There's no way he's actually saying Sehun's name, right? Dinar could have dragged him to a mental hospital.
“Isn't it really?!” Dinar urges.
“Huum”
“GILA LO!! When?”
“Tomorrow equals Sehun”
Dinar sighed while massaging his chest. “Gue kira lo really.. already want nih” hanger.
The satan..
“Bodoamat! Anterin I dong to crossroad”
***
Safa arrived home at six in the afternoon. His eyes were wide open when he saw the living room of his house had been emptied and had been transformed in such a way with a simple decor. There was a small table in the middle of the room that was covered wearing batik cloth. Safa was fixated.. Did she really want to get married?
“Loh Saf, have you gone home?” Her mother was stale. “This is here directly fittings shirt. Mama still wants your size.Otherwise you haven't grown again for a long time right?”
Safa confused this compliment or insult. But the girl was taken to her mother's room. Safa was then forced to wear a white kebaya. And sure enough, the kebaya really fits with him. No wonder considering that the girl was so close to her mother and almost half of her closet was filled with clothes bought by her mother, even without her trying it herself.
“Yes my son Mama really wants to marry.” said Mama mellow. “This time surely you will move with your husband.”
Safa was sad to hear it, but the girl tried to be funny. “It, Ma! There was Agis, Ina and her husband. Yakali I'm also here with Mas Sehun”
“Sehun? You cheating, Saf?”
“It's a belom boro-boro cheating! That's a so sweet call I made my man!”
Her mother was just an oh-ria before pushing Safa out of her room. “Oudah there you rest.. go to sleep right away? You tomorrow you ijab. so it is not difficult to wake up”.
Safa just nodded. It's true that tomorrow she's gonna be somebody's wife. She will soon move out of this house and live the household with her husband later. Safa sighed, she looked at the ceiling of her room sadly before a moment later she gave a shamed cry.
"Tomorrow his sleep is no longer alone.. Aw!”
Then Safa fell asleep with a smile and wondered what her future husband would be like.
Ting!
+6289XXXXX: Please self-study for tomorrow, I can not teach
+6289XXXXXXX: [file]
“Yeah, how amazing a lecturer! My turn to skip and follow me skip!” misik Safa then sent the trust of the lecturer to his class.
***
The next day, early in the morning, Safa was awakened to prepare. Since the kabuli ijab event is held in the morning, then after the dawn prayer Safa should let her face polished make up.
“Mah? It's not just family, is it? How is it made?”
Jidatnya ditoyor Ina, “Emang you do not want photos of your men? Your brain is not******* so damn, Saf! Nurun saya sih lo. Mama's feelings same father is not rich lo gini”.
Safa chokes while Mama and her father just chuckles without a sound. They will enjoy this time because among all things Safa is the most chatty. Probably because Safa was the youngest child.
Tok. tok. door is knocked.
“Wih how, Saf?”
“What's the point? Can't you see I'm getting married?” Safa said songong.
“Dih songong really lo! Say hello!”
Safa laughs. He spread out both his hands, spoiled. “Here hug first!” he said he got a warm hug from Reza. The sweet atmosphere was scattered by Safa's next sentence, “Lo when to marry, Bang?”
“Asem really lo!”
Everybody laugh.
***
“Truck ya, Dek?” Reza was sitting next to Safa who was squeezing her hands. Safa is done preparing. His face was brighter than usual. “Times for dating noh outside”
Safa looked straight. He glanced at the wall clock, it was true this was the time he would be bound by a sacred promise. “Udah dateng? She's cute, Bang?”
“Loh? You don't know?” Reza. Coinciding with that, Ina entered the room that was immediately bombarded by Reza, “Not! Si Safa does not know the candidate?”
Ina followed mewling. “Tau how he.. Saf, did Aunt Sera send you the package? Not yet open?”
Safa immediately shook her own head, feeling foolish. Not quite satisfied with his own menoyor, he menoyor Reza as well. “Yeah! I forgot to look.”
“Do not toyor me too times!” Reza grumbling.
Safa chuckles. She then receives a box that Ina took from the top of her own bedroom closet. While busy opening it, his mother came into the room, “Ja, let's go out. Let Mama with Ina who nemenin Safa”
Reza finally came out with a sour face because he could not see Safa's expression when opening the box for the first time. Accompanied by Mama and Ina, Safa opened her box curiously. While outside the room, the show has already started. The voice of the ruler guiding with the mic sounded echoing.
“I married and married the brother of the Continent Maheswara bin Bimo Maheswara with Safa sister Madina bint Raihan Najab with the dowry paid in cash”
Waita minute.. Maheswara Continent?
He didn't hear wrong, did he?
With round eyes surprised, Safa with a movement that is fast enough to open the box that is in her lap. His eyes were getting rounder looking at the contents. It was indeed the Maheswara Continent.. It was indeed a photo of his lecturer. Suddenly all the memories of his voice revolved in his head.
“*BENUA?”
“Crazy, I got him a dog!”
“Gue mules really look at his face. So tense me! Crazy crazy crazy crazy, want to skip me Not!”
“Not, I don't want to go to college. Tell Dad I want to get married!”
“Din, guess what? I want to be married to Daddy”
“Lo don't see me getting married?”
“Oiya Aunt.. Where is my future husband?”
“Lagian can-can be lo, Bim! Didn't graduate her course, uh see her again. Em rather grim life lo”
“There are more grim”
“Sapa?”
“Bini him! Hahahahaha”
“Hahahahaha*”
Safa was silent, while her laughing voice continued to echo inside the deepest part of her brain. The box fell down spilling all the photos of the Maheswara Continent as well as with his bio.
“I received the marriage and marriage of Safa Madina bint Raihan Najab with the dowry, kas”
“SAH!”
Safa could no longer feel her legs. Limply.
