Halal Lover

Halal Lover
The Part 22



"Searching for knowledge is mandatory for every Muslim man and Muslim woman."


-BR. Ibn Abdil Barr


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"WHY don't we just register through their website?"


Alif looked over and smiled. "If the list goes through the website, you will not be able to see the campus building directly, dear."


Silence was then again created between the two. Now, they're on their way to the campus where Alif attended.


A few minutes later, Jazz Alif's car entered the campus. Alif parked his car well.


Just as Nazwa was about to open the car door, his movements stopped when he heard Alif's voice.


"Wait a minute."


The man got off first, circled the front of the car and opened the door for his wife.


Again, and again, it seems Nazwa should get used to this kind of treatment.


"Come on."


The two walked together to the faculty hall, because indeed the registration of camaba was held in the hall.


The atmosphere of the campus is quite crowded makes both of them the center of attention.


"That's Brother Alif, isn't it?"


"Yes, that's Brother Alif!"


"God! Who is my dream guy?"


"His girlfriend's time."


"Ah, the hell time? Yeah, that's when her boyfriend's bulluk."


"Lo bego, anyway! Yeah, well, maybe Alif's sister's going out."


"Geez Suamiable I'm both on the road with the chicks!"


"Gorgeous girl!"


"That's it!"


"So who's woi?"


"Have times!"


And many more whispers came to Nazwa's ears.


The girl rolled her eyes, turned out to be this famous husband on campus?


Alif also heard all the whispers, but he seemed to have gotten used to it. In contrast to Nazwa who felt a little uncomfortable, because this was the first time he set foot on the campus.


Alif clasped his wife's hand. "Not to listen to it."


Nazwa sighed and nodded obediently. Alif likes a submissive girl like this. Added plus for women.


They arrived at the front door of the hall, "Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikmumussalam," said the person inside.


"Eh, Lif. Tumben you to the hall?" said that person who is none other than Bobby, Alif's best friend.


Bobby is indeed the organizing committee for the admission of new students on their campus.


Although it has increasingly stepped on the final semester, but the man likes to follow the activities and is always active if there is such an event.


"It's none of your business." Alif goes directly to take the registration form provided at the table.


Bobby clucking. "Well, marriage is still cold."


Then Bobby's eyes turned to look at the person standing next to Alif. "Eh, there's Nazwa."


Nazwa smiled clumsily. "Hi, Brother."


"How are you?" ask Bobby.


"Thank God be good" replied Nazwa.


"Eh, we didn't know that time, did we?" Intending to tease Alif, Bobby extends his hand towards Nazwa.


"Know, Bobby's brother's name."


Alif immediately fended off his best friend's fucking hand. By Allah, he will not be willing if his own is touched by someone else. Especially if it's about Nazwa.


Alif glanced fiercely. "Lo's handcuffs. Don't give ER a new patient today."


Bobby's laugh just broke. His friend is very possessive. That's what makes Bobby more intense to tempt the ice man.


And from there Bobby knows, that Alif is not messing with his feelings.


While Nazwa, the girl blushed and upset due to her husband's very protective nature.


"Casual, Bro! I don't like eating food." Bobby still giggled at the expression of Alif who was already red.


Alif ignored Bobby's words. He turned to face his wife. And instantly, his face softened again.


"Have it been filled?" tanyanya gently.


Nazwa. "Udah."


"Come on. We'll take a look at the campus," Alif invited and then smuggled his fingers between Nazwa's fingers.


Bobby who saw that could only roll his eyeballs with a puff. When can he be like that too?


"Sister, let's go first, yeah. Assalamu'alaikum." Nazwa smiles and leaves Bobby alone.


Bobby nodded back and smiled. "Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Titip themen Brother, yes, Wa! He's in danger of being possessive!"


Nazwa responded with a small laugh while Alif only glanced lazily towards his best friend.


When he was about to walk out, Alif's steps suddenly stopped when he passed someone.


Spontaneous Nazwa stopped. She looked confused at her husband. "Why Mas?"


"No papa."


Alif glanced at Laras and then walked back with Nazwa.


Bobby who saw that was astonished. Strange, his two best friends did not say hello and this is not as usual.


Why are they, anyway? Ask Bobby in your heart.


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"YOU're tired, huh?"


Nazwa smiled then shook his head. She was not tired, it was nice to be able to surround the campus where her husband attended college. More precisely the candidate of the campus is possible.


Although there were many who whispered ugly about him, but not a few also greeted their friendly when passing in the campus corridor or other places.


Yeah, and he knew that they were greeting Alif, not him. Nazwa put his shoulders, who cares?


"If you are tired, we rest first" said Alif.


"I'm not papa Mas."


Nazwa was very enthusiastic to see the contents of the library so neat. Many books were neatly lined up on high shelves.


Not only thick books, this library also provides novels with various genres that will certainly make novel lovers feel at home in it.


"Maashiah Allah ... I'm so eager to go to college here" Nazwa muttered involuntarily. He really likes novels. Like a novel is his life.


Alif smiled as he put both of his hands into his pants pocket. He still faithfully stood with his wife from behind.


Yes, so that when Nazwa falls he can swiftly catch him. He would not let his wife fall and get hurt. Because to him, Nazwa's smile was opium.


He was always addicted when he saw it. In fact, he wanted to be able to see that smile every day. Even if the smile fades, he will try to restore the smile.


Suddenly the memory of the incident again disturbed Alif's mind. The incident when meeting with Laras in front of the library.


Alif had thought, how could Laras still roam the campus area when the woman was pregnant?


Is that man lying? Or maybe ...


Ah, it's unlikely that Laras will be that cruel.


Alif was still fighting with his mind. Until that soft, subtle sound made her realize.


"Mass?"


"Eh, huh?"


Nazwa sneered softly as he spoke alone.


"Why, hm?" alif asked, smiling.


"I'm thirsty."


Alif scrunched his forehead and then chuckled. "Why not say that from now on? Come on, let's go to the faculty canteen."


Not yet able to answer, Alif had already scratched his arm.


They arrived at the cafeteria where usually Alif and his friends were hanging out. Kantin Mbok Dayu is very comfortable.


Not only that, the cuisine is also famous for delicious throughout the campus coupled with the affordable price. Very fitting and suitable for students who are far from the parents of a.k.a ngekost.


Their presence was quite the center of attention, and it made Nazwa very uncomfortable. He doesn't like being the center of attention.


"What do you want to eat? Let me order," asked Alif after they found the empty spot.


Nazwa. "I'm not a laper. Just thirsty."


"Darling ... You haven't had breakfast in the morning, have you? It's been. Anyway you should eat. See what time it is?"


Nazwa glanced at his phone and sure enough it was now 13.35 wib.


"Jude, yes, yes."


Alif pinched his nose slowly but petite belong to his wife. "Well, that's dong. If it's like, I'll love you more."


Nazwa. Her husband was very happy.


"Mmd!"


Then a middle-aged woman approached their table. "Eh, Mas Alif. Long time no look, iki?" (Pronounced \= iki \= this)


Alif smiled briefly. "Yes Mbok. Busy dealing with the thesis."


The woman of original Javanese descent was oh ria and then nodded in understanding. Then the middle-aged woman looked towards Nazwa. "Well, uh, iki sopo to Mas?" (This is who Mas is?)


"Know Mbok, my wife" whispered Alif and smiled at Nazwa.


Nazwa blushed as Alif said my wife's words. He got confused. How did Alif fall in love with her so quickly?


Brushing aside his thoughts, Nazwa smiled and extended his right hand to Mbok Dayu. "Know Mbok, my name is Nazwa."


Mbok Dayu warmly returned Nazwa's hand and swung him in the air. "Oalah .. beautiful tenan you nduk. Lucky Mas Alif who is famous for being cold and irritable, this can get you."


Nazwa laughed awkwardly. Is Alif really lucky? Or is he even lucky? I don't know.


"Loh, but Mas Alif married really not ngundang ngundang to Mas?" ask Mbok Dayu.


"No one was invited. Private show. So the only thing that comes is a big family" explained Alif.


"Oh ngunu to Mas ...." Mbok Dayu nodded.


Kriuk'


Their conversation stopped when they heard the moans of worms from Nazwa's stomach. The girl looked down then laughed awkwardly. His stomach could not see Sikon.


Alif then looked at Nazwa as if he said 'he was not hungry' and was met with an innocent whimper.


"Oah, iyo, Mbok so forget iki. Mas Alif same Mbak Nazwa want pesen what?" ask Mbok Dayu.


"Nasi uduk 2 equal iced tea 2, yes, Mbok. The usual luck," said Alif.


After Mbok Dayu passed, Alif immediately gave advice to Nazwa. Regarding the girl should take care of her health well, eat regularly and so forth.


Nazwa could only nod resignedly with the most lazy expression.


Ting!


Bobby.


Lo called Mr. Bams into his room.


Alif then showed his phone to Nazwa. "I am called a teacher. I don't know what to do. Maybe talk the thesis."


"Jude, go there" replied Nazwa.


"Aren't you my papa living alone?" Alif saw Nazwa guilty.


Nazwa shook his head and smiled reassuringly to Alif. "No papa."


"Judek. Later when the food has come, you immediately eat, yes. I'll go for a minute." Alif rubbed the top of Nazwa's head then passed.


Shortly after, Mbok Dayu again came complete with Alif's order.


"Please nduk."


"Thank you Mbok" Nazwa replied.


"Where is Mas Alif going?"


"Again called lecturer Mbok," replied Nazwa.


Then Mbok Dayu resigned to serve other buyers. Nazwa immediately recited the prayer and fed the worm which embarrassed him earlier.


While enjoying a meal, suddenly someone came and sat directly in front of Nazwa.


"Hi" said the man.


Seriate.


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