I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 55

The sound is noisy at one of the famous campuses in the city of Jakarta, not noisy because there is a demo or ospek but indeed the activity around the campus is always crowded and whispered by the students/i traffic including the lecturers.

I'm going to the faculty office to submit my thesis title submission proposal, today. My feet stepped wide with my hands holding the map containing my thesis title submission proposal later.

Now it is in front of the lecturers room and will step in.

"Assynolajet. Excuse me." Greetings when I was on the doorstep of the lecturers' office.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Yeah what's up?" One of the staff and lecturers responded to me who now appeared in this room.

"Sir Zauzi is there?" My toot.

"Some, in the room."

"Thank you."

I stepped in , inside the lecturer's room there is also a space in it that is special for the lecturer's private room. Including Mr. Zauzi lecturer as well as staff selection of thesis title submission proposals for upper semester students.

Geck...

Geck...

"Excuse me Sir. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Yeah get in." Answer from the singasan.

I stepped before him and arrived before him. "My uncle Alena from the Faculty of Economics would like to doubt the proposal for the thesis title." I said I was still standing in front of him who was confined to his desk.

"Okay, where's your proposal?" His eyes glanced at me while he was still busy with the laptop screen in front of him. "Oya please sit down, later you bleed anyway because it stands there." Etdah the father of this one lecturer is always famous homuris he said so that the booking looks serious.

"Thank you, sir." I also sat according to his instructions that Mr. Zauzi is conveying a little with jokes.

Mr. Zauzi is only in the 3rd and 4th semesters just entered my class teaching the rest no, he teaches is calm and interspersed with jokes, relaxed so.

My proposal was being checked by him at random, but meticulously. "Three titles you put up are good." His words while the mangosteen still keep checking him.

"This is all your idea Lena?" Mr. Zauzi glanced at me with his reading glasses which he slightly lowered.

"Yes, sir, it's all my ideas and I've been looking for and get references from books and sources that I have prepared later to be processed into thesis." I answered brush and right.

Back Mr. Zauzi the mangosteen then said. "Well so you've prepared that much Lena?"

"Yes, Sir. I want to graduate soon and graduate this year." Say steady.

"Well, how about tomorrow you face me again and bring some references from these three titles that you will enter later in the thesis. If any of these three titles is chosen." Waduh how the time of the book I brought all the books quite thick and a lot, where 3 titles want in kroschek hedeh.

"Is that so, sir?" I was a little surprised to hear the orders of this lecturer.

"Yes Lena, how can you?" His eyes were staring at me.

"Period cannot." He said again relaxed but as if it could not be denied.

"Yes, sir insha Allah I can." My words established themselves.

"OK if so to these three proposals I keep first here until tomorrow I will determine how next. Once you bring all the resources and references." Rigorously.

"Ah yes Sir, thank you. Then I resign, excuse me sir. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam." I got up from my seat and came out of this room.

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ANDRA POV.

Geck...

Geck..

Chequek..

"Sir?"

"Heumm." I, who was still focusing on my laptop screen in front of me, only cleared my throat in response without turning my head.

"Sorry sir, there are guests who want to meet with the father, he said he would like to consult directly with Mr. Andra."

"Heumm." I'm still focusing on my laptop screen.

"Please sit down, and excuse me for staying." Said one of the Andra office employees who escorted the woman who would consult it.

"Thank you." Exclaim the woman.

Now that the karywan was out of Andra's room, the woman was sitting on the sofa that was available in Andra's room. While Andra is still focused on the activity at her desk.

After a few minutes I ended my activity in front of my laptop screen, rising from my oversized chair to the sofa across there that looks like a long-haired woman decomposed by wearing a short dress without arms in all white, white,

However, I did not clearly see her face because at this time the woman was looking down at her screen, with her front hair slightly covering her face.

Now I was in front of the woman who was still with her position busy with her screen. "Euumm. I'm sorry you wanted to consult about what's mbak?"

The woman raised her head and "Hai Vian." Sweep it with their smile.

Deggs....

"Miss."

"Well, it's me Niken." He spoke with sumringah.

"So what would you like to consult me, Niken?"

"I'm not here for a consultation, but rather want to meet you directly Alvian."

"What do you need to meet me in person?" Search me, with my eyebrows raised.

"I miss you Vian even miss you so much."

I scratched my forehead."What do you mean, Niken."

"You knew Vian when you rejected me first and I was soon dating another. I did it just to make you jealous, but more importantly so that I could forget you and try to love my lover. But that's all I still love you. And when I decided to go abroad I thought that I could forget you, it was not at all. Until this moment I still love you even more and more love you Alvian."

His long speech made me surprised, I never thought Niken could have that feeling until now, but it made me even more disliked.

"I'm sorry, if there's no interest. You better get out of here, Niken." My words in the end were resolute and the terms of emphasis in each word.

"Hey what the hell is Liandra we haven't seen each other in a long time, why are you still being so cold to me. I came here from abroad just to see you. I want to knit love with you and I want us to get married." Seen Niken said things just now lightly without thinking or asking me first, whether I was married or not.

Even if I had not been married, I would not have loved her, let alone married her. Because from the past until whenever I never liked it let alone love it.

"I'm married to Niken and I also love my wife very much." Reveal the truth firmly, hopefully this woman will accept the real reality.

I took a deep breath because I was holding back my anger. "For what I lie, there's no point."

"I don't believe." Said again.

"It's up to you it's none of my business, which is obviously the reality." My firmness.

"Why do you have to do so with me Vian, you have to. What kind of woman can win your heart and be your wife?"

I looked at him sharply I was more surprised by the behavior of Niken my old High School friend, who indeed from the beginning of High School he began to like me and once expressed love to me at that time. But I refused without a second thought because I did not love him and did not want to date.

"You better get out of my office now, Niken, I have a lot of work to do." I still gently banish.

However, suddenly the sound of her hight heels sounded like a little run and without me expecting Niken to hug me from behind as I was about to step towards my desk.

"Niken you don't be rude." Snapped me while taking off the strength of his two hands that were coiled around my body and kept his body away from my body.

I don't care how hard I'm on him right now, he almost fell backwards. This was also because of his insolent actions towards me.

He nodded while saying. "No Vian. I love you so much, I came back to Indonesia just because I hoped to be able to knit love and marry you."

"You don't be stupid Niken you are beautiful and educated a lot of men who like you, forget me. Because obviously I never put my heart on you, I love my wife." I was firm with a high tone.

"But I only love you Vian, why don't you ever want to understand how I've been feeling all along." His voice trembled with his eyes staring intently at me and his tears were now completely out of place.

He was about to step back toward me, as if to why me or touch me again. Both my palms were raised to prevent him from coming near me, let alone touching me back.

"Enough Niken, don't make me get to be even more rude to you."

"Hu..hu.you evil Vian." He was even crying.

This woman is a pain, God why I have to face Niken again which is even more strange in my opinion.

I forced to pull one of his hands roughly dragging him to the door, to get him out of this room.

"You can't do this to me Vian." I don't care about the rant or the chatter.

I threw him out of my room, then I closed the door and locked him.

With wide steps I headed to my desk grabbed a stutter phone was about to contact the satpan post through intercom.

"Hello Sir. If there is a woman named Niken Annara come to this office again, please do not let in okay.

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"Thank you." Nt..,tutt..

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"What is the title of the thesis already in Acc today?"

"Alhamdulillah is Ver." Say it with sumringah.

"Wih yummy dong, I still have to love the new jdul again that yesterday-yesterday it's all nothing in acc title. Dizziness I have to find a new table again and a new source again to submit a new proposal again."

"Prophey, insha Allah is made easy." I encourage Vera my best friend and my husband's nephew.

"Yes, it's really nice to ask someone directly in acc. I don't have a cake."

"Again my rezeky times in fast hehe, the spirit yes my dear friend." As I clasped his shoulders, we smiled at each other.

"Eh elo know not Len, fitting us in the gazebo garden behind my house."

"Yes, why Ver?"

"And om I told me, if I called my Papa and again in waiting with my Papa. Eh it turns out the mode is my om aka husband elo. Basic yes, sangkin already want to both be elo so the mode is that om Andra."

"Ah time anyway?" I was a little shocked also by the messiness in the husband om this same niece.

"Basically fix puberty, I understand the same about me it. His name just fell in love, once in love was not the same girlfriend but the same wife herself hehe."

"So this is elo as usual right picked up the same your husband?"

"Yes Ver."

"Isn't nyampe the invite yet?"

"Lg otw the cake." My word.

Drett.

Gawaiku vibrated it turns out that the message from the application with the green logo came in.

[ "Assynolhdk. Honey, I've been in front of campus as usual." ] Such was the content of his message as a report that he had arrived to pick up.

Without having to reply to the husband already understand, as long as there is a blue 2 tick mark that is a sign that has been read. And soon I will go to the husband who has been waiting.

"Cie called you dear." Basic Vera likes to read people's messages, basic is not polite.

"Basic lo ya really like to peep people's messages." My sewot.

"Oloh that's Lena..Hehe." Excited with his watados look.

"Yes yuk. Ntar I immediately parked the car just Len, elo will immediately go home the same your husband."

I'm just the mangosteen on the table.

This time the om returned to pick me up as well as he went to work using his iron horse, especially if not his sport bike which is all black with full face helmet which is also all black and dark.

Especially today the husband wears his work clothes with a suit all black, from a tie, from a tie, trousers are also black in addition to black gloves and fantofelnya shoes are also shiny black. Only the inner shirt is white, look around even more cool the husband with style and stelan so riding this sport bike.

Udah kek young and handsome CEO kek in drakor and dracin kali ya, hehe. Where is the cool-ass style again, duh make gemes the husband om.

I approached him who was waiting for me on his iron horse. As usual, my husband would put my helmet on, before I rode his iron horse behind his back.

"Udah Mas, let's go."

The husband also turned on his sport bike and launched it after I was in his bonce well and correctly. He drove through the streets of this city at a moderate speed.

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Seriate...

Sorry this time and this is how it used to be the contents of the chapter, hopefully not bored and continue to be pleased to read it until the last chapter..

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