Jrat Love Pak Dosen

Chapter 33

"But what, Shania?"

"I still want to be free. I don't want to be tied up yet. I don't want to be like my sister who lost her freedom after marriage" Shania said in a scared voice.

"You will still be able to get your freedom even if we get married later. As long as you do not forget your status and pretend not to know what your obligations are," Keenan said calmly.

Shania is confused to find any more reason for the lover to undo his intention to marry her in the near future. The girl used to do things in order to make Keenan fall in love with her. Now, when the lecturer and the owner of the hospital was drunk on love, he wanted to let Keenan go.

Can't remember how hard it was to get love from Doctor Keenan who was then a lecturer. Keenan, the type of man who is not easy to fall in love with. His cold attitude with a flat face that is much appreciated by the students at the campus.

Of the many women who tried to get close to Keenan, only Shania could finally get the heart of a Keenan Elard Guinandra. However, unfortunately Shania does not really love Keenan. The girl approached just wanting to prove that she could hook a guy like Keenan who is handsome, well-established, rich and has an intelligent brain.

Shaila hasn't been out of the room at all since this afternoon. Azka was looking for her mother and went into her parents' room. The three-year-old looked sad when he saw his mother curled up under a thick blanket.

"Why bubble? Father said Bubun was sick. What pain?" the little boy asked as he went up to the bed and lay down near Shaila.

"The moon's okay, honey. Just exhausted the streets this afternoon. Is Azka not tired?" shaila smiled sweetly and asked the child.

"Hmm, tired anyway. But, still want to mess around again." The little boy was super once, had been active all day playing but still wanted to play again, even though the time had shown nine o'clock at night.

"Azka! It's night time, time for bed. Don't bother Bubun who wants to rest!" said Arshaka who suddenly appeared from behind the door.

The little boy lowered his head as soon as he heard the father's firm voice. Intention to go to the room to invite the mother to play, urung instantaneously.

"Yes, Dad. Azka wants to sleep with Bubun, can you?"

"Could! Why can't you, hmm?" shaila replied quickly, in her heart grateful for again the boy continued to be a helper god for her.

Arshaka who wanted to forbid the child to sleep in his room could not do anything. The wife who loved Azka so much made her heart touched. The woman who was loved in silence has now become opium.

Azka went inside the thick, gray blanket. His little hands hugged the slim waist of the connecting mother. The boy slept in the position of mastering the bed, so that the father did not get a place.

"Sleep his real position, Azka! Or you sleep in your own room" Arshaka said, threateningly, making the little boy shift his body to attach to the mother.

"Shi, I want to talk to you for a second. Can you?" ask the husband but get no response from the wife.

Arshaka finally let go of his hand which landed nicely on the waist of the wife. He knew his wife was still angry and would not come into contact with him. The man lays face to face with the mistakes he made during his marriage to Shaila.

"I'm sorry if I'm so careless and unattentive to you, Shai. All because I was busy with work. I actually wanted to take you out to lunch. I don't know if you're meeting Grace. I fear he is influencing you to leave me.

That's the reason I was desperate to take my due this afternoon. I don't want to be abandoned by you. I want us to age together happily. I also hope that we will mate until the next day" said Arshaka lirih, hoping that the wife still listens to him.

"I apologize for forcing you to serve me. You must be very sick, heartache also body ache. I'm so sorry," continued Arshaka in a hoarse voice holding back tears from feeling guilty.

Shaila who heard the expression of her husband's heart felt trenchant. However, he could not justify the way Arshaka took his right by force. Despite treating herself gently, the girl was still not ready to give up the treasure that had been guarded her entire life.

Arshaka Mandala's second wife closed her eyes and soon had waded through the sea of dreams on the island of pillows. The husband, Arshaka hugged his little wife from behind possessively. It was as if if his embrace missed Shaila would disappear.

Fear of losing but do not know how to express their true feelings. His excessive love for his wife makes Arshaka unable to express himself positively. In the end, there was always misunderstanding between them.

The husband does not want a second away from the wife but the wife is too innocent in love affairs. What comes out of his mouth is just a prank for their world.

Shaila woke up when the final voice (saw-watching) in the mosque began to sound sayup-sayup. There was a circular burly hand on his slender waist. Slowly the woman moved the hand of the husband who hugged her without her permission.

The woman woke up because her bladder was starting to feel full. Shaila rushed to the bathroom so detached from the twists of her husband's burly hands. Her body core was not as painful as yesterday afternoon.

Shaila didn't take long, she came out of the bathroom just using a bathrobe like yesterday afternoon. He is indeed so careless in acting, but Arshaka is even in love. The woman took a change of clothes and darted back to the bathroom to change her clothes

As usual after the morning prayers, Shaila rushed to the kitchen to make breakfast for her husband and child. After finishing cooking and preparing breakfast on the dining table, the beautiful eighteen-year-old woman went straight into the room. It looks like the husband has been wearing a work shirt that was prepared on a tolet chair.

As the husband came down for breakfast, Shaila quietly stuffed some of his clothes into his backpack. The woman decided to be alone first. He felt he could not accept the events of yesterday afternoon completely.

Shaila carried her backpack containing a laptop and some college books. With a cheerful face, Azka joined the dining table with her husband and son.

"Why bring a backpack? Where are you going?" asked Arshaka with a furrowed eyebrow.