High School, But Married

Episode 8

Parking the motor in the garage, Azahra pulled a step up to the room. The two women's eyebrows swooped up when they found Zulfikar in the bedroom. Azahra glanced at the watch on her wrist before changing into the uniform she was currently wearing.

"Jam 3, I have an hour to take a nap" the woman murmured. Seeing Zulfikar sleeping, Azahra immediately changed her uniform. Then lay down beside Zul.

The sound of alaram woke Azahra from his deep sleep. When the woman opened her eyes, she did not find Zul in the bed. "Maybe Brother Zul has returned to his room" he murmured before leaving.

Taking a step to the bathroom, Azahra took ablution and then performed the Ashar prayer. After praying, the woman came out of the room and found Zul struggling with a note book on the sofa.

"Sir, at 6 am I go to work. At 11 just came home" Zul told with fingers wriggling on the keyboard.

"Oh yes, Brother" Azahra nodded in understanding. Immediately take a step to the kitchen. As a good wife, she had to prepare food for her husband before the man left for work.

The waiting time was near, Zulfikar went to the kitchen after Azahra asked him to eat before going to work. With an expanding smile, the man pulled up a chair and sat down. After eating, Zulfikar cleans up first before going to work.

After getting ready, Zul meets Azahra in a room busy with schoolwork. "Dec, Brother leave first yes" Zul said.

Azahra grabbed Zul's hand and endured it. "Be careful, brother" he smiled.

"Yes" Zul immediately came out followed by Azahra up at the door of the house.

"Where's the work?" ask Zahra before Zul starts the engine.

"At the front Caffe" Zul replied with a smile.

Azahra. After the death of Zulfikar, Zahra immediately entered and did not forget to lock the fence as well as the main door. I don't know where Kulsum is, Azahra doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

Elsewhere, precisely in Losari Beach, Kulsum and some of his friends from other campuses, were taking pictures together. The sincere love of a Zulfikar, does not make Kulsum loyal to one man. In fact, the man with the full name Ardi Ardiansyah is the new lover of Kulsum.

Making a promise to meet, Kulsum heeded the lover's invitation. And now, in addition to the road with his friends, Kulsum is also waiting for Ardi who he said was already on Hasanuddin road.

Back to the house. Azahra continued his delayed accreditations. Although many school assignments are piled up, it does not reduce the spirit of an Azahra to reply to questions from prospective custamer.

By 11pm, Azahra had not slept. In addition to replying to messages with prospective custamers, Azahra also intends to wait for Zulfikar to return home. The sound of a motor that stopped in front of the house, shifted the concentration of Azahra. He who was busy in Manhattan, immediately peeked through the front window. A beautiful smile on her beautiful face. Finally, the one who was waiting for him came home.

"Assalamualaikum" Zul said a greeting even though he himself was sure, the occupants of the house had slept. Moreover, the living room lights have been broken.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Azahra who was sitting on the sofa.

"Satan ...!!" shouted Zulfikar. The man ran into Azahra's room without taking off his shoes.

"Aren't you going to go to sleep or do something?" tanya Azahra stood in the doorway.

Zulfikar, who was behind the blanket, lowered the blanket to the neck. "D_dek, do you say hello?" tanyanya.

"Yes" Azahra replied casually. Suddenly the woman's smile grew. "So that's what made you scream? Hahahahaha"

Cis! Zulfikar snorted in annoyance. Waving the blanket, he got off the bed and approached Azahra, who laughed at him. "Basar bocil" Zul nosed his wife's nose.

Azahra chuckles. "Sister, what do I want to do?" ask Azahra.

Zulfikar, who was holding the door handle, looked at Azahra. "No need. You wait for Brother in the room yes, Brother change clothes first"

As ordered, Azahra went up on the bed. Laying down on the left side of the bed, the woman played her phone while waiting for Zul to come.

Before long, Zul bare-chested entered the room. Unashamed of his appearance, the man threw himself beside Azahra.

"Sister, it's appropriate that Kak Kul likes Brother, in fact Brother is handsome and cool" said Azahra honestly.

"So the story is that you've fallen in love with Brother" Zul tilted his body to Azahra.

"S_who said? I may fall in love with someone else's lover" Azahra replied quickly.

Zulfikar. "good. You can't fall in love with me. You know for yourself, I love Kulsum" said Zul again justifying his sleeping position.

Azahra was silent for a moment to think. "Sister, let's get divorced"

Zul who had closed his eyes, simultaneously opened it wide. "You mean?"

"The wedding was planned for a good cause. I was still in school, married so that someone would take care of me in this city. Meanwhile, Brother Zul, is the man my parents entrusted to take care of me. Not only my parents, my parents also thought that Brother could take care of me. And I admit that, Brother can take care of me like Papa"

"Honestly, living at home with Brother's lover, makes me want to be angry but I remain silent and patient"

"I'm sure, Brother fulfilled the request of Papa and Mama also because he was forced to. So let's end it. That way, you can marry Kak Kulsum. And I, I can start a new life without witnessing the intimacy of the man who is my husband"

Zulfikar digested what he heard. "Wait until you graduate and we discuss the problem" said Zul.

Azahra. He turned his back to Zulfiqar. Cry in silence, until he falls asleep.