Is God's Choice?

101. The jealous rage

The cafeteria had started on the padati with students there were busy talking about activities today, some were busy choosing the food to be ordered and some were busy seeing someone from a distance.

The bespectacled man sat in the cafeteria with a glass of avocado juice mixed with mango while chatting with his comrade Kahfi while continuing to pay attention to the wife who was busy chatting with her new friend. Anya sat to the right of Kia's chair, and the slightly curly long-haired girl sat opposite Kia. The three reviewed a smile when telling about activities that had been half a day made them feel tired but pleasant.

Kia looked towards the front of the man who was staring at her from far away. He rogoh the cell phone in his bag. Kia typed a few words on her phone and sent them to her husband's contact. His lips made an occasional arch staring at his phone. Kia again commented a smile when Kahfi replied to her chat. To make Anya and Lusi shrug both shoulders when their eyes saw Kia who was engrossed in self-smiling with her phone.

"Ashik real chatan's with his girlfriend?" The voice was familiar to Kia's ears. Until making his eyes wide when he saw Bima who was already on the left seat Kia.

Anya and Lusi just kept quiet with the arrival of the senior who suddenly appeared with a bottle of instant orange-flavored drink in his hand.

Kia quickly stopped her hand and shifted a bit the chair made of wood that gave the distance between her and Bima too close.

"Ehhh, brother Bima!" Anya greeted and continued to suck the juice that was in front of her.

Bima only smiled briefly to Anya and also Lusi.

Bima placed a bottle of drink on the table and tried to stare at Kia who was beside her. "Can I ask for the number?" Bima thrust a cell phone in front of Kia.

Kia fell silent and stared at the sudden arrival of Kahfi before the three of them. And Bima looked directly at Kahfi.

Kahfi put a handkerchief on the table pretending to make sure to Kia that on this campus there is a husband who sees it from a distance. Kahfi coldly said as she passed. "I'm sorry I saw your handkerchief fall by the cashier's desk".

Kia noticed Kahfi's jealous face. Until doing so so so that Kia realized that the existence of Bima beside him had made Kahfi take the initiative to do so. Lusi, Anya and Bima were silent to see the lecturer who was known for a few kilers doing so.

"Thank you, sir!" kia stared at the passing of Kahfi from before them.

When Kahfi was already invisible Bima immediately spoke up. "He was Pak Kahfi a famous lecturer of kilers also on this campus! how does she know it's your handkerchief, Nakia?"

"I don't know, Brother Bima. Maybe he saw the handkerchief as it fell."

"Ooh, that!" how can I not ask for your number?" Bima's words along with Kia who was standing were about to leave the three of them.

"Sorry Brother Bima I can't give you my number yet, I have to go to the toilet first." Reject Kia because she still keeps the feeling of the husband because he does not want to keep the number of a man he has not known for long.

"Do I need an anther, Kia? Anya volunteered but quickly Kia shook her head and passed from them.

Arriving in the toilet Kia immediately opened her phone and was about to call Kahfi but her fingers stopped when she saw many chat notifications coming from her phone. There are five lines of chat sent by Kahfi and some chat from his friend. Kia read a message from Kahfi that commemorates Kia in order to keep the heart of her husband from other men.

Kia was about to call Kahfi but Kia's phone was already ringing first because there was a phone from an unknown number. Kia ignores the call from the unknown number until the person turns it off. Kia tried typing reply to a chat from Kahfi. Again the unknown number called back. Kia ignored it up to 5 calls.

"Sorry deck, mom! the deck always dodged when Bima tried to approach the deck, but earlier the deck was also shocked when the brother or sister Bima was already next door, the deck!" Kia replied to the contents of Kahfi chat.

Kahfi only replied with a broken heart icon. A few seconds later, Kia tells him to come home to wait for her in the underground parking lot. Kia replied with a heart emoji and a pair of lovers hugging.

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Kia was waiting for Kahfi in the underground parking lot of the campus. There are only a few cars left there because the clock has shown at 3 pm. Because the parking lot is very rarely used by students except the lecturers.

Kia's long eyes stared at the large glass door in front of her waiting for someone she loved never to arrive. Two women came out laughing as the big door opened. The other woman called Kia when the two women were about to go to a white car parked 3 cars from Kahfi's car.

"Kia"! he shouted while approaching Kia. His heart was wondering why Kia was on this campus.

"She, haven't been here long?" while pouting cepiki Messi stroked Kia's shoulder.

Kia smiled and reached out to a friend next to Messi. "Nakia!" Kia introduces himself to Kiki Messi's friend

"You're doing this here!" Ask Messi. Kahfi came from behind Messi.

"He's waiting for me here!" Kahfi said that Messi turned his head back and took two steps to the side as Kahfi approached Kia.

"We go first, Mba Messi Mba Kiki? kia said as she lowered her head and smiled at the two women.

Kahfi held Kia's shoulder and pressed the car key in her right hand while her left hand hugged Kia next door and opened the car door for Kia.

"Be careful Kia!" Messi said as he waved his hand and his heart was a little envious of Kia because Kahfi treated Kia so well. The feeling in his heart for Kahfi had not completely faded away.

Messi was stunned to see Kahfi car that had been far away to the point that the touch of Kiki's hand awakened his daydream.

"Don't look at the car, let's go home in the afternoon!" take Kiki who has stepped to the right side of the car door.

On the road Kahfi silent did not open his voice and focus his eyes forward without glancing at Kia in the slightest. Kia bit her index finger confused about what to say when she saw her husband who was silent for half an hour. Willing to when there is Messi when in the parking lot earlier. Kia turned her head to her right, Kahfi still with the same attitude. Then he glanced to the left of the window while enjoying the green trees and there were some street lights.

One hour and thirty minutes Kahfi was driving and he arrived at home to take his body to rest. Kia was about to open her seatbelt but several times she tried not to open it. Until Kahfi who was about to go into the house looked back to see Kia who had not yet gotten out of the car. He saw Kia's hand still trying to remove the seat belt on her waist. Kahfi approached his car again.

The door opened, Kia stared at Kahfi's cold face and her burly hands tried to let Kia look at Kahfi's face, Kahfi's hand touching the middle of Kia's body. Within seconds, the belt slipped from Kia's body. Kahfi's face did not glance at his wife, she was about to pull her hand but quickly held her against her stomach and kissed Kahfi's forehead gently.

Kahfi was silent not struggling with Kia's actions, her face was still cold. When her soft lips were away, Kahfi quickly pulled her hand from Kia's stomach and stepped away leaving Kia to watch her husband leave.

Kia moved quickly, her feet dropped from the car and chased after the footsteps of Kahfi who had entered the house. Kahfi took off his shoes from his right and left legs when he entered the house. Kia's hands were coiled around Kahfi's stomach when he had already closed the door. His face he buried on Kahfi's back and smelled the scent of Kahfi perfume still on his shirt.

"Sorry deck, mas. Deck don't give deck numbers to brother Bim...!" Kia's words came to a halt as Kahfi's hand released Kia's hand that was coiled around her stomach. Instantly Kia loosened the embrace and made her heart ache. But the unexpected thing was done by Kahfi his body quickly turned in front of Kia, quickly his left hand hugged Kia's body and his right hand he put behind Kia's neck. Kahfi me lu mat bi beer down Kia with passion. The rumbling in his heart that he felt from earlier this afternoon had now turned into an untreatable longing.

Kia's eyes were perfectly rounded her heart was racing there was a sense that she had a hard time expressing in her heart. He felt the irregular heart of Kahfi, Kahfi's breath slightly rumbling. Kia beer bi welcomed calmly. Her voice moved caressing tu buh Kahfi. The two enjoy it until Kia runs out of breath only then does Kahfi let go.

Kahfi let go of her two hands and cupped them both on Kia's cheeks. Kia slightly looked up at Kahfi who was looking at her with an expression that Kia could not read. "Don't make my heart ache like this huh, deck!" Kahfi looked down at Kia's face and now she hugged her little wife's body.

Kia moved her head a sign of agreement. While continuing to gently stroke Kahfi's back and immerse her face in Kahfi's chest where Kahfi buried her face in Kia's left shoulder.

"Dek didn't mean to make the heart of time sick, mas. The deck also did not want to be filled with rich mas last time on the road, sad deck" whined Kia while hitting Kahfi's chest and slightly pinching the left side of Kahfi's stomach.

"Awwww" Kahfi complained of the pain of Kia's little pinch. Until Kahfi studied Kia making Kia laugh amusedly and dropped her body into the sofa bag in the guest room, Kahfi overlapped Kia's body their eyes met by staring at each other with warmth.

Kahfi kissed a glimpse of Kia's lips and pinched Kia's tiny nose until it turned red. Kia just smiled and pinched Kahfi's nose back and removed Kahfi's glasses and placed them on Kia's left side table.

Kahfi opened Kia's hijab and neatly styled Kia's slightly messy haircut. Kahfi was about to kiss Kia's neck but was held back by Kia's hand. "Bau asem mas! deck's not cleaning yet." Kia said to make Kahfi stand up and bend back to put his left hand down the nape of Kia and his right hand to Kia's feet. Kia's hand draped around Kahfi's neck, Kahfi sniffed Kia, Kia was silent at Kahfi's smile filled with question marks.

Kahfi brought Kia into the room and brought her back into the bathroom. "Massa...? Kia's eyes squinted as Kahfi gave a sumringah smile.

"We do Sunnah Rasul in the bathroom first yes, the deck" said kahfi who had dropped Kia under the shower.

Both enjoy a romantic feel in the bathroom. With joking and laughter from the inside, until it takes 30 minutes.