Jrat Love Pak Dosen

Chapter 20

Shaila left for college by herself using the car given by the father, after dropping off the child, he continued. Half an hour's drive arrived he was in the parking area of his college economics faculty. When he got out of the car, his two close friends were standing not far from the parking area waiting for him.

"Lo's alone? Which husband?" cerca Rosa as soon as Shaila approaches.

"Home again the trial, do'ain graduated with satisfactory grades so as to quickly graduation," said Shaila calmly.

"Kirain meet the former, as a former first love that loh!"

"Well be a stove, Ros! Entar exploded lo," cried Adiba reminded not to be too difficult to be a person.

"You want to check in at the hotel, I'm relaxed. As long as he hasn't cheered on me!" shaila replied with a face that remained relaxed.

"Aren't you afraid of being left out?" ask Adiba curious.

"No, while we were apart I was a virgin."

While not being harmed, Shaila remained calm not thinking too much. It was not that he didn't care, it was just that he didn't want to look for illness for himself. The girl just wanted to keep the heart in order to keep the mind sane.

The three of them walked together to class to attend today's course which is only one. After school, Shaila wants to visit her father in the hospital. The girl had already missed her first love that two months had not met.

Shaila drove her car at a moderate speed. The couple's son Nathan and Goddess decided to stop by to buy the father's favorite cake as a hand. He also bought his own favorite cake.

"Daddy!" call Shaila and open the door of the father's room with his cheerful face.

Without him knowing, in the room of the father there is his mother and the new brother until this morning. Shaila could master her surprise quickly. The girl put on her cheerful face again.

"Remember you're the same old man! What other trouble did you make that brought you here to see us?" accuse Mommy of the Goddess cynically.

It was also only until it was greeted by a dislike gaze from the woman who had given birth to it. Unlike her father and brother, they immediately approached Shaila and hugged her.

"Daddy, Shaila's missing" said the little girl, doctor.

"Sister isn't kangen?" shania Azzahra asked her sister.

"Sure!"

The three of them hugged back to let go of the miss. The goddess grieved at the sight of the children and her husband hugging each other. Even though they only briefly hugged, the middle-aged woman still did not like to see the closeness of the husband with the youngest.

Shaila handed the paper bag containing her father's favorite cake to her father. However, the man was more than half a century old and instead told Shaila to cut and get it for him. The little girl complied.

Shaila placed the plate containing the cake on the table. Nathan and Shania plucked the cake, while Dewi left the room. In a small heart Shaila felt disappointed, but she covered it with a cheerful smile as if nothing had happened.

"Sister when is coming? Why don't you tell Shaila?" shaila asked the sister in a row with her powerful voice.

"New one! Right here from the airport because there was only an aunt at home. If you can see here how Mommy works," replied Shania.

An hour had passed, but the mother did not return with them. Shaila who knew herself finally chose to go home. By making Azka as a reason for saying goodbye.

On the way home, Shaila was still reminded of the incident at the hospital. The father as the manager as well as the owner of the hospital must be very busy so he can not visit it. Unlike the mother who is a general practitioner and does not open a practice outside the hospital, definitely has more free time.

"Why aren't you guys asking me? Does that mean I'm not in your eyes?"

Shaila's tears poured profusely, her chest felt tight because it endured the pain of not bleeding. He is the youngest child but he is also the outcast. When not married, the father loved him so much, now asked no news.

Shaila stopped her car on the side of the free-parking road. She shed all her tears before returning home to her crow husband. After crying, the girl rubbed her face with a wet tissue.

While going to run his car, his eyes accidentally caught the silhouette of the husband coming down from the car. Shaila turned off the engine and got out of the car. Walking quickly, the girl entered the cafe her husband had entered.

It turned out that her guess was right, the husband was meeting a woman. It seemed that the man was holding the woman's hand, rubbing her gently. Not only that, now the other hand tucked the woman's hair behind the ear.

Shaila chest tastes like dir3m4s-r3m4s. Although there is no love, it should not betray the sacred promise in front of the crowd also in front of God. Not a single bit crossed his mind to be duplicitous, if such as better ended only.

When he wanted to get closer to see the woman's face, he rang. He had to pick up a call from his adopted son. The child asked him to go home immediately, inevitably he went straight home.

While on the way home, Shaila's mind rages. In his heart he wondered and was prejudiced.

"Is that woman the same person that the person who had been contacting her all along? How long have they been in contact? Why don't I know?"

Chaotic thoughts made Shaila almost hit someone who was about to cross the street. Fortunately the girl was able to control her car so there was no accident. Only, he had to get a snub from another road user.

"Why am I so sad today? God, when can I be happy without so many problems coming back and forth?"

Tears that had stopped flowing, now come back dripping even though not as hard as before. Shaila took a deep breath then threw it away slowly. The girl repeated what she did until her chest tasted better and the tears didn't drip anymore.

Soon the car he was driving entered the minimalist home page without a fence. The girl parked the car in the carport.

"Pubun!" exclaim Azka who has been waiting for the return of her mother continued since earlier.

Shaila got out of the car and went to the boy who had been a close friend for two months. Azka holding the hand of the mother and the feeling of friends entering the house.

"What's this, Bun?" asked Azka while opening the paper bag that the mother had brought.

"Cakes. Azka wants? Ask help Ms. Rina yes, Bubun wants to take a shower first," replied Shaila all saying goodbye to the room.

After taking a shower, the husband was sitting on their bed.

"Let's get divorced!"