Lurah Pondokku Candidate My Husband

32. Research

Today from morning till night I was just busy with my research in the lab. I researched the effect of plastic thickness on goat meat stored in the freezer. I was accompanied by Nida. It's the horror of disco, just alone in the laboratory at night like this.

Nida took me out to dinner, but my research can't be left behind. What can I do, I can only leave food to Nida.

"Nid, you buy me all. I can't leave this. If something goes wrong, it will be really complicated again." I said to Nida.

"All right, but you're okay, by yourself?" nida asked, looking worried for me.

"Disco griers actually, this campus is famous for horror as well. But it's okay, you don't stay long, I'm afraid too, if you're alone here!" I gave 50,000 to Nida.

"Food up, just pay me money, Nid!"

"OK! You wait here, right!?" Nida then went outside to buy food.

Stay me alone now. My hair started to stand up. Serem is also a campus. Busyet!

As I was about to go to the musholla, I saw the door of the laboratory open. My heart is pounding no more. Why is Nida so long? He said just for a moment.

"This Christmas brought you dinner!" I opened my eyes, "Oh my God!" I breathe a sigh of relief. I was scared, I thought a ghost came into this room. Turns out he's my future husband. I'm so relieved.

"You're surprising me, Mom!" Mas Ali came in and he thrust his palm to shake hands with me. I kissed his hand.

"Sorry, it's freaking you out." she smiled so sweetly.

"Come on Mas with dinner. You must be hungry, right?" take her while preparing dinner at the table. I sat next to him.

"Where is nida? He said he wanted to buy dinner, but it's been an hour and a half!" I said while bribing my food.

"So I met your friend. It was me who told him to go home. Later Mas who accompany you here." he folded his food wrapping paper and threw it into the trash can.

"Mas not teaching?" many wonder.

"Mas has permission from Mr. Kiai, to accompany you here. You can't be alone here!" said again.

"Masa Pak Kiai allow? Don't lie to me!" my cecars don't believe. Mas Ali smiled mischievously at me.

"If you say it, it will not be allowed. Mas was his permission to go to Lilik's house." finally he was honest.

"I'm fine, later I can call Nida to come back here again" I said steadily.

"I'm more afraid of the same Mas than the same ghosts!" oops. I'm flabbergasted. Mas Ali seemed to hear what I said.

"What are you talking about, honey? It's less clear!" he asked, while walking closer to me.

"No, Mom! I didn't say anything. I continue my work yes, let it finish quickly and can go home." I ran to where I did the research. I began to cut and weigh the goat meat that was the object of my research.

He paused his intention to harm me, he ended up helping me, so my research was quickly completed. When I finished, I locked the laboratory and gave the key to the Laboratory guards who usually waited in the administration room, on the first floor.

It was 23:00 and we were hungry again. Plan to find food, but it'll be one night to go home. He left his bike in the campus parking lot. We went back to the cabin on my bike. I'm more comfortable on my bike than on his bike.

We ordered food but we just packed it. We will eat at the cottage, not too late until the cottage.

Really, it is very hard to have a prospective husband of a boarding school, faith must be strong right, keep the good name of the cottage and also martabak my future husband as a lurah, who must be his junior role model.

Mas Ali said that one of the reasons why he hastened the wedding date is because he is afraid of slander. There is always a temptation when you are alone like this. We were all dirty, but I only dared to hug him and he only dared to stroke my finger. Things just like that have made my heart feel like it would be dislodged not careless. We drive in silence. Only our bodies speak.

A small touch can break my heart. Mas Ali was the first man in my life, who was so close to me. I feel comfortable with him. May he be the future priest who will take me to heaven someday. When we are officially married.

We arrived in front of the SPN Mosque, Mas Ali got off and walked towards the cottage. He prayed there. He just got back to the cottage by the shortcut. So no one saw him coming home late at night. I turned off my motor in front of the cottage gate, so as not to disturb the other students.

I can make sure that we don't do anything that crosses the line and the norm. We just had dinner together and he just helped me finish my research.

The plan is tomorrow Mas Ali will take me to Cirebon. Remembering our wedding day we count the days. I must begin fasting and mutih. So that when in makeup to be pangling and beautiful. Fortunately, my research was done, just waiting. The process of storing goat meat uses plastic of different thicknesses. It is stored for one month in the freezer.

While waiting for research, I can focus on preparing for my marriage to Mas Ali. My old lurah hut was very fierce and indifferent to me, in just a matter of days would be my husband.

My friend Nadya left after that day, she never came back again. He said he was heartbroken by the rude speech Mas Ali made at the time.

"Wrong yourself, why tempt a man who is married to his own friend? Take a risk if I maki-maki!" said my future husband at the time. When I protested with his rude attitude towards Nadya, my friend.

"Darling, I don't need anyone. I just need you. So don't try again, to test my love by bringing your friends in front of you! Not for me!" said ngambek.

"Yes, let's go home!" He took my hand and we went back to the cottage.

"Mas, I actually really want to, Mas Kawin I it comes from your own work, not from your parents!"

"Yes, I'll try!" we split up after that. He went to the son's cottage and I went to the Princess' cottage.