Forced Married High School

DMS 75'S

"My stomach is so nauseous" whispered Icha, now both are near the cafeteria, when going into the canteen Icha somehow felt nauseous. "I don't want to go to the cafeteria, the smell makes me nauseous," he turned around and continued his journey to the cafeteria.

Al followed Icha, wherever he went, "Continue eating where else in the cafeteria, dear?" tanyanya, he has aligned steps with his wife.

"I don't know, I smell the meatball sauce it feels like the contents in my stomach are going to come out. Huhf even though it was my favorite food, why is it so," Icha astonished herself with the situation.

"Eat outside the school, yes," Al invited Icha to the school gate, planning to eat in front of the school which is also a lot of food merchants there.

"I want a fruit salad," suddenly his mind was fixed on the meal.

Al stopped his steps, he thought if in front of the school there was no food seller, both had to search around the school and not possible if walking. He turned around, "Wait here, I'll get the bike first" he said, and passed into the parking lot.

It didn't take long, he was back, stopped right in front of his wife, put a helmet on his head. Icha went up and they drove out of the school gate.

When a break like this the gate is open, it will be closed if the entrance bell rings again.

Al drove his bike slowly, glancing right left looking for the food seller the wife wanted. About five hundred meters from the school, there is a cafe serving the food. He turned his motorbike into the cafe area.

The two got off the bike and entered the cafe, looking for an empty seat. They sat near a glass window that led to the street.

The cafe waitress came to the two, giving them a menu book. He recorded the menu ordered by Al and Icha.

As they waited for food to arrive, they heard the whispers of mothers sitting next to their tables.

"Schooler today, time to study and even wander in the cafe, same girlfriend again," said the first person.

"Yes, look at the jeng, the girl wearing the hijab, is not ashamed of the hijab," said the second person.

"From that handrails continue, the child today is morally damaged," continued the third person.

"Had gone, no need to think bad, who knows they are brothers right, we sin you know, gossip them," the fourth person tried to break up.

Al who heard that, his ears felt hot, if not the parents he would have hit them.

Icha touched Al's hand, as if she knew her husband was angry, "Let them talk, what matters is we are not as they say dear, we are here to eat, we are here to eat, don't listen to them" Icha said gently she didn't want her husband to be carried away by emotions.

"We just move, if for a long time here I can not stand dear," Al invites Icha to move the shirt away from the mothers of the gossip.

The two now sit almost close to the cashier, a distance quite far from the mother-and-mom.

"The mother who was at table number ten moved shirt number three four yes," said Al to the cafe waiter who came to them, he told her that the waiter was not wrong.

The cafe waitress assures him, then he leaves Al and Icha.

Moments later, their order came, Icha only ordered fruit salad, while Al she ordered food because her stomach was hungry.

"You drink mine, baby, I don't want it, I want avocado juice," said Icha, inexplicably his taste quickly changed.

"No problem, drink the juice, if you like, order it again" Al understood his wife's situation now.

"Already, I was full, the portion of this salad was really filling," Icha food and drink was toilet first, he was always greedy with the food he wanted.

Just this morning, when Al bought bread that was left to his classmates, he only ate a quarter of it, but the bread was not so big, he stopped eating his bread when his stomach became nauseous this morning, as a result this afternoon he felt hungry, and just eating a salad and a glass of avocado juice just made his stomach full.

"Honey, next week during the exam, we're staying at my parents' house, yeah, Mama sent a message this morning, Mama's afraid that this pregnancy is bothering you later, yeah like last night wanted to eat something when it's late," Icha explained at length, she was also worried about that. If you are in the home of your parents, at least many people can be asked for help.

"It's okay if Mama says it like that. Actually I was also worried about it," Al agreed with her in-laws' proposal, she would feel calmer if she was at her in-laws' residence, because there were many who helped her.

"Let's go back to school, soon the bell comes in, I pay for our food first," Al went to be followed by Icha. He paid for the food to the cashier, then took his wife by the hand, walked past the gossip mama's mother without caring about them.

They went back to school, almost late, because when in front of the entrance door bell rang.

"Alhamdulillah we are not late, a minute we will be locked from the outside," said Icha when both were in the parking lot. "I don't have to be delivered to class, afraid you're late" he added.

"It's okay to be late, as long as you get to class safely, I don't want to take any chances if anyone harms you how?" Al did not want to be denied, he worried about his wife, especially now his wife is pregnant.

"Well, if you're late don't blame me" Icha broke up, he'd better give up.

They walked down the school corridor, looking lonely because all the students had entered their respective classes, there were even teachers who had entered the classroom.

Lucky when he arrived in front of the class Icha, the teacher was not there, Icha could breathe a sigh of relief, because he did not have to give an excuse to the teacher. Icha entered, waving to the husband who walked with a little run, for fear that the teacher had entered the classroom.

"You guys are, take advantage of the opportunity of narrowness. Back on your bench Don, this is the bell in, still ngapelin Nayla," Icha nagged when she found Doni sitting in the chair she used to sit in, they were like ordinary people debating something they had always debated.

Doni scowled, he stood up from his seat, "Till Beb, think about my offer, yes," he told Nayla, then he left them.

"What's Nay's offer?" kekepan Icha mode on.

"Gajakin holiday to the top, after the test," replied Nayla lazily.

"Bole also tuh, if the rame must be exciting," Icha smiled cheerfully, she also wanted an occasional vacation.

"Yes yes, if the rame-rame is exciting, may I sendar I say Doni," Nayla's face is more excited.

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