Love Mita

Session

Today's the schedule of Mita's trial. After two weeks of busy commuting back and forth, finally today arrived too.

Previously, Yoga accompanied Mita to campus because of orders from the big boss, Rama.

"Ga if you don't do anything, teteh tenin to campus ya."

Yoga and Bu Rini are still in the apartment, accompanying Mita who is still feeling morning sickness to not appetite.

"Ready, Bang."

Although in the heart, according to Yoga excessive. Because Mita to campus has been delivered by Mr. Yanto. But can it refuse the request of big boss Rama?

Not infrequently after college, Mita stopped by the bookstore to add a reference to the trial materials. Yoga also often ask for rations because it has delivered, just a comic or automotive book.

"Buy books that connect with Ga. college..."

"Then I go to college if that's it."

After being satisfied at the bookstore, Mita tried all kinds of food sold in the food court mall. All kinds of food he bought, but who spent none other than Yoga.

"Udah or Tea, Oga full."

"Casualties, Ga. Come here."

Hungry eyes, a suitable word for Mita.

"Out of course, full."

Starting from croffle, mentai, toast, hot pot to Tteokbokki has landed in the belly of Yoga. Likewise with all kinds of drinks that according to the tongue Yoga taste the same.

"Surely I want to take photos."

Yoga folded his lips in annoyance.

Two days before the trial, Mita's feelings were not out of whack. His focus and time were spent reading the final assignment and all the reference books related to the title of his final assignment, the Food Decision Process.

Even Mita studied late at the H-1 trial.

"Sleep, Honey."

Rama surprises Mita with a hug from behind while sitting at Rama's desk. A hug that means that Rama is ready to be Mita's protector, whatever the circumstances.

"That's okay, brother. I'm really nervous. I have some who didn't graduate."

"When his wife Rama didn't pass? Impossible. Sleep huh? Not that hard, I've never been in court. It's Santi."

"Sunaii, santi time."

"Good, it means you're still focused. Sleep huh?"

Rama saw the clock on the desk already showing at 11 p.m. The room that Bu Rini and Yoga occupied was even dark.

"So, healthy right?"

Rama rubbed Mita's stomach which had begun to look change shape.

"Healthy dong, Papa."

"The mama is naughty, don't want bobo. Even though Adek is sleepy, want to rest. Papa's sleepy, Dek."

Mita laughed looking at Rama.

"Jude, let's go to sleep."

"Wah so sholeha nih Mama Mita because of Adek."

"The papyrus is noisy, Deck."

"What a funny Papip."

"Yes, let's be different from people."

"Okay, Mamim Mita we bobo."

Rama holds Mita in a bride style (wedding style). Seeing Rama fall asleep in a matter of minutes, Mita finally put her phone trying to close her eyes. With great difficulty, he finally went to sleep.

In the morning, Rama was ready with a navy-colored polo shirt. With slim fit pants that increasingly make Rama look as a hot daddy candidate.

Rama had permission not to enter the factory today, because he wanted to accompany Mita trial.

"Just do the job, I can do it myself."

Mita does not feel good if Rama often permits in the factory. He doesn't want to be stamped spoiled by Fery and the factory employees.

"Do you want to get a husband? The factory's a maid, I'm her boss. They can what?"

"I'm not good."

Finally Rama video calls Fery to calm Mita.

"Fer, cave so permission yes. Madam doesn't feel good cave permission keeps saying."

"Boss free, freakss. God luck with the trial."

Rama points the camera at Fery who has arrived at the factory.

"Yes, Brother Fery. Makasihh is approved."

Rama laughs. Bosses asking permission from subordinates? Just Mita.

"I can do anything, Nyah. Kamprett is the boss of one, just bother you auxiliary kaga. Bye ah cave to gawe."

The conversation took place in the dining room while having breakfast with Bu Rini and Yoga.

"Bawahan Abang said that to Abang? Not very polite."

Yoga is confused.

"He's my best friend, brother, by the way."

"Ohh panties."

On campus, Rama is a student concern. Accompanying Mita to the building where the trial was held. Waiting in front of class with other students. There are those who are on the schedule of the trial with Mita, some are just accompanying their close friends to provide support.

Until now, only a handful of people and some lecturers knew that Mita was married. So that Rama was stared in awe by several female students.

"Mita, you're so busy right now."

Mita gestures to Vera, her classmate.

"Have you got pregnant? Fatty tau."

"Stttt. Ntar the children of horrors."

"When do you want to close anyways?"

"I'll be posting after the trial."

"Ih you are very comfortable. If I've made an announcement this time with a rich husband."

Rama pretended not to hear the conversation going on behind his back. It looks focused on the phone when installing the full ears.

A third student called into the room. Student named Dwi, his friend. But unfortunately Dwi came out of the room with a gloomy face.

"Where's Wi?"

Close friends of Dwi approached the original woman of Medan.

"Gue hasn't graduated yet."

Deg. Mita's getting nervous. Rama strengthened through the hands.

The trial in the eyes of Rama is ordinary, although it is thrilling. Maybe because Rama is used to discussing and presenting, until the trial is not as frightening. Unlike the Mita who is not a child of the organization.

"Mamin can dong. I'll wait here."

Rama kissed Mita's forehead. Wanting more to actually transfer energy, but he knew himself.

Once inside, the coldness of the room immediately pierced. The room with 2 AC while in the room there are only 2 lecturers, 1 supervising lecturer and student participants.

"Sorry Sir, Mom. May I please take my jacket outside?"

"That's you wearing a jacket."

"But it's still cold. But if you can't, nothing ma'am."

"Please. 2 minutes."

"Thank you."

Mita ran outside the room, making Rama shocked because there has been no 5 minutes Mita entered the room.

"Lho why?"

"Pinjem your jacket, in the cold. Let's just 2 minutes."

Rama hastily took off his jacket until his phone fell he let. Then put the jacket on Mita's body.

"Look, I've kept my intelligence in this jacket."

Not able to answer Rama's joke, Mita went back into the room.

"Jacket guy? Who's pinjem got?"

Ms. Dewi, her guidance lecturer who is acutely kepo.

"Yes Ma'am, have Abang Rama."

Miss Dewi is one of the lecturers who know her wedding. Mita hopes that Bu Dewi does not continue the discussion about jackets or Rama. Because the two lecturers were from other class lecturers who did not know him and Rama.

"Oh, your husband is frowning. Please start."

Mita nodded. At least the discussion about Rama does not continue.

"Assalalalay. During the morning, Bu Dewi as my guidance lecturer, Pak Arif and Bu Sri as testing lecturers. In particular, I would like to thank My Instructor for assisting Me in completing this final task. Thank you, Mother."

Mita explained clearly and in detail about the content of the final task that discusses the process of determining food halalness. Starting from the certification process, to the application of halal standards in the company where he interned.

"In the company where I intern, from upstream to downstream is very concerned about product halality. Because of its animal products, this process begins with the slaughter of animals according to Islamic shari'an."

"In the process, when before the animal cutter operator entered the cage, the operator had prayed and intended to cut the slaughter animal with the intention of God and with bismillah. So there is no need to say bismillah one by one because it was at the beginning of the cage earlier."

Slowly Mita's nervousness evaporated. Replacing with confidence because the jacket he wears a little more contributes to positive energy.

"Such is My presentation of the content of My final task. With all due respect, I welcome you if there is any criticism, advice or questions from Father or Mother."

"Well, thank you sister Mita for the presentation. How do you have any input or questions? Maybe from Mr Arif?"

"I want to ask the basic, because apparently you are very handling your material. Why did you choose the halal theme?"

"Thank you, Mother, for the question. I am Muslim, so I am very concerned about halal and haram. Because it affects our practice in the eyes of God. A person's prayer will also be restrained if in his body something is flowing haram."

Mr. Arif smiled, while Bu Dewi and Bu Sri nodded.

"If I am satisfied with the presentation of Sister Paramitha. Ms Sri and Mr Arif how?"

"Enough."

Only a short answer came out from Pak Arif, lecturer in food processing.

"I'm enough too."

Mita's dumbfounded. Already been?

Great influence Rama's jacket, thought Mita.

"But it's only been 15 minutes. Not fair with other students. Some even go 60 minutes."

Madam continued her words.

"So I heard you're married? How's the married life?"

Mita grew shocked by a very personal question from Mr. Arif.

"This girl is married to the owner of the company where she interns sir."

Bu Dewi confirmed that it should not be necessary according to Mita. Until both teachers were shocked.

The next discussion is a gossip event from the Fathers and Mothers of the complex. Mita can only smile wrongly because the discussion of the trial turned into a gossip event.

Penance!