High School, But Married

Episode 27's

"Yuu ... Huw ... Quickly get me a towel. Huuu .." Zulfikar's word curled up to his knees.

"Wait there!" firmly Azahra immediately picked up the towel on the hanger. Then give it to Zulfikar who curled up like a child.

"Sister Zul, call me when you're done. I wait in the living room" Azahra said before breezing out of Zulfikar's room.

Staring at Azahra's back, Zulfikar drew a smile at both corners of his lips. "Obedient, brave snapping, likes to sulk, does not want to be denied. Azahra ... Azahra" muttered Zul shaking his head.

A few minutes later, Zulfikar finished wearing his clothes. The bruise on his face wasn't as bad as last night. The body feels light and much fresher.

Bip Bip Bip ...!! "Morhana ... Elizabethan ..." Asna who was hugged by Haikal called out.

The owner of the name came out. Opening the fence padlock, Azahra brought out a red crackle containing the package. He handed it to Haikal who today will be a temporary courier. Without them noticing, Zulfikar watched them through the curtain-covered window of the room.

"Worthy of his different appearance, in fact he wants to go to MTC“ muttered Zul looking at Azahra who was chatting with Haikal and Asna.

"Cock he didn't go?" he asked a question. The reason, the woman who had treated him like a child, he entered the house. Both of his friends have left.

"Sir Zul ... What is it?" tanya Azahra stood behind the door.

"It is .." said Zulfikar who is now no longer standing, but lying on the bed.

Hearing the answer from the man in the room, Azahra immediately walked up to him. Looking at the bruised face of Zulfikar he admitted, that face was very handsome. When compared to Faisal, Faisal was first and Zulfikar was second.

"Kok can kek gini anyway, brother! What's the story?" exhaling violently, Azahra took her place at the side of the bed.

"long story. Dek, can you ask for help? Please buy me cigarettes and booze" Pinta Zul.

Azahra nodded quickly. "No, I don't want to buy liquor. If I want a cigarette" explained Azahra.

"Yes, no need. Oh yeah, there's no phone bonus?" ask Zul again.

Azahra. "Yes, there is" he said.

"Can I borrow it for a minute? Want to call Assagaf" said Zul again.

Azahra picked up the object that was none other than a mobile phone from inside her sling bag. It was given to Zulfikar who immediately accepted it. Quickly, Zul entered Assagaf's phone card number and then made a phone call. Before long, the call connected.

"It's me, Zul. You where?" zul asked after the call was answered by Assagaf. Even Assagaf has not had time to say hello or say hello.

"Damn!!" Zul. Didn't expect him to be the topic of conversation in the Makassar Info group comment column. "You put where my face is!" she shuffled her hair.

"You really want to be used. You know, it's not just you getting beat up by her husband, Ardi and Bagas getting battered. They're even worse than you" Assagaf said.

"Bagas? Which Pharmacy kid is it?" ask Zul to make sure. The problem is he and Bagas are arguably close. Both are one group during the LDK (Basic Leadership Training) held by the Campus.

"Yes, I also just found out at dawn last four hours open Facebook" said Assagaf.

Zulfikar was bluffing his teeth. Jaw hardens. So all this time his busyness was used by Kulsum.

"And Ardi, his teeth are broken in the front. Her husband Kulsum is angry because Ardi often ngajak Kulsum soan" continued Assagaf according to the facts he read in the group.

"What?! The ardi? I thought he was Kulsum's cousin" Zul was again hurt by reality. If yesterday he hadn't turned on Kulsum, then last night wouldn't have happened to him.

"Cousin from hong kong!! You yes ... really stupid! He's Kulsum's girlfriend, not his cousin! Try to open the Makassar Info group, there are your faces, Bagas and Ardi there" explained Assagaf.

"Zul ... open the door ..."

Mama Aira's voice was heard outside. Azahra, who had been a loyal listener, immediately met her mother-in-law. Zulfikar immediately ended the call after Assagaf's endorsement

Azahra who was already outside, kissed the hands of Mama and her Father-in-law. "Mama, Papa, come on in" she smiled.

"Naudira, come with Brother" Azahra grabbed his sister-in-law's hand.

Mama Aira and Papa Kurniawan, who were looking forward to meeting Zulfikar, took a quick step into the house. It was followed by Azahra and Naudira.

"Papa, Mama" Zul kisses Papa's hand and then his Mama's.

"Azahra, take your sister in the room" Papa Kurniawan said. Soon Azahra took Naudira to the room. Inside the room, Azahra heard Mama Aira.

"This is what you want? Shaming our family's good name. Papa struggles to make ends meet and you struggle to make ends meet for other people's wives" Papa Kurniawan's eyes flushed red but tried not to cry like his wife's. He loved his son, but his son's deeds have been outrageous.

"Pa .. I'm sorry .." Zul sobbing. Approaching the Papa, begging him for mercy. Take turns grabbing her mother's hand. "Mama, I beg you. I'm sorry Mah. I know I was wrong, please forgive me. Mama wants me to age with Zahra, right? I'll do it"

"I'm sorry, Brother Zul. I don't want to be a hypocrite. But I also want to be happy, like married women in general. Loved, pampered, endowed birth and inner" inner Azahra.