Married Because of Ijbar

Chapters 14. High School has a story

Five year later ...

 

THE CENDEKIA SMA 1

“Riel ..!”

Maula to the teacher's room. In between his steps down the corridor, he saw Ariel walking half-run.

“Eh... mouth of my favorite duck.” sapanya made as polite as possible.

“Mo where the hell is it? Hurriedly.” asked slowly but her lip movements were confirmed.

“Cute, yu.” Ariel pulled Maula's hand in a hurry because she could not bear to hold something.

“Eh, where is this? I was waiting for Bu Tika in his room.” He slightly held back his steps.

“Toilet.” Ariel pointed at the men's toilet at the end of there grimacing.

“Heh!.. freelance, no!?”

Ariel let go of Maula's hand after putting something in her grasp. At a glance, he ran away because he wanted to urinate.

Meanwhile, Maula immediately opened the grip of her hand. “Dark chocolate again?

“It's bitter, tau!?” yells. “Treatment Yes, my face.”

“I'd rather see acne than have to see you plug mouth duck.”

“Your base, Riel.” Maula reviewed the smile while returning to the teacher room as she had to take on the task for today.

The dark chocolate that Ariel gives every day is believed to improve the mood of Maula who tends to be very bad, angry, jutek, no sweetness. Uh, but .. There's Ariel's writing on the brown packaging.

“Wait for me at the school gate, go home later.”

 

Waited ....

The school gate is approximately two meters high it is always a favorite place to wait. Of course, you have to choose a strategic location to avoid the search radar Khayru if at any time he appears.

“Dong school, Riel. Keburu Abang I came just, already deh .. self-isolation.”

“It's been in a hurry.” Ariel stopped the bike in front of Maula. “It turns out you are not as patient as I wait for a love reply from you, yes.” he said.

Maula wears a helmet before sitting in the comfortable position possible on the bike. While Ariel pulled and wrapped both hands of Maula on her waist.

“Current handle, yes.”

Maula hit her helmet. “Come, go!” He was already prepared if the motor would speed like a flying horse. However, it turned out that his guess was wrong this time.

“Lha, really, really slow?!” his voice was a little loud in order to dispel the voices of other vehicles around him.

“Involuntarily, let long.” Ariel took off the helmet cover. “Can be nice if the crap is gini. Can handle, face-to-face in the rearview mirror, aiihh.” Ariel rolled her face at a glance. But stay focused ahead.

Maula hit her helmet again. “Sa aja, you.”

“Go to the Mall first, yes. That Abis went home to my house,” Ariel took.

Ariel in her own way can always get Maula out of her boring world.

 

 

AMK Manufacturing Ind.

 

No more than thirty minutes, Khayru had already returned to her office. If only Aldi hadn't patted him on the shoulder, maybe his mind would still be glaring down the highway. Where he saw a pair of young men in the middle of a piggy bank like most teenagers.

“Kok, back to the office?” Aldi frowned. “Say I've picked up Maula directly to home?”

“Oh ...” The distraught Khayru immediately gathered consciousness to answer Aldi's question.

“Maula is home.” He turned his attention to stacking the files on the table.

“Can I guess. She's coming home with Ariel again?”

Khayru put the file back down and got up. He turned on the coffee maker and took two cups.

“Americano or Espresso, In.” Without glancing at Aldi who started landing his body on the sofa.

“What's.”

Khayru leaned half her body on the table—facing the coffe maker who made a gurgling sound when the steeping coffee was set on top of the cup. He carefully placed two cups with different menus in front of Aldi before he sat down before him.

“Ahaha... It seems like only here a supreme office holder wants to make coffee for his subordinates.”

“Yes, of course. Because make Lo no big problem other than Maula.”

“True,” murmured again while inhaling the fragrance from a cup of coffee.

“It looks like I'm in big trouble right now. Soon she was nineteen years old.”

“Good, dong. He will know everything soon.”

“According to Lo she will take reality for granted?!” Khayru polled at a glance then she took a deep breath.

“It will be very difficult to force Maula to think mature at her current age. I don't want him to lose his teenage years. Because maybe, it will not be repeated in his life.”

“So, because of that Lo permission she was dating another man?”

“They're not dating. I'm sure they're just friends.” Khayru brushed aside all the possibilities she did not want in her heart.

“That's according, Lo. I saw it more than that.”

“Means Lo?” That fierce look darted from his eyes.

“Kiss. A hug. Looks like it's not the style of people making friends, Ru.” Aldi was forced to have to say what he saw in Risa's house.

Khayru almost spewed out the coffee he was half as full.

“Damn you, Di! Dare to talk bad about Maula.”

Put the coffee cup back down rough.

“Sorry, Ru! Forgetit. You don't need to be angry.” Aldi raised the two arms and slowly lowered them as a signal to calm himself.

“Gue pull my greeting earlier.”

Khayru menatap jam tangannya setelah mematikan mesin mobil tepat di halaman rumah. Waktu sudah menunjukkan pukul sepuluh malam. Hari ini memang terlalu banyak pekerjaan di kantor yang memaksanya harus pulang semalam ini.

Get out of the car with his tired face and enter the door that had been opened by Neneng.

“Sini, Sir, the bag let Neneng bring.”

“Gakpapa, Neng.”He looked at it briefly. "Why did you open the door, Neng?"

“Bik Sulis equals Mbak Tini already asleep, Mr.”

Khayru increased her speed. All he wanted right now was rest.

“Have dinner, Mister?”asked Neneng before returning to his room.

“Already,” the answer is short without turning his head. He was just busy loosening the tie ties around his neck.

Pushed the door handle of his room until it opened slightly. Suddenly, his steps stopped. He turned his head towards the door of Maula's room which was right in front of his room. His heart was moved to look at the state of the Maula who might have fallen asleep.

Instantly his face changed when he found his bed was still neat. Even after going around all corners of the room, he did not find the maula there.

Without thinking long, he immediately reached into the phone from the pocket of a shirt that looked messy.

“Still where is the clock like this?”

“I'm here, Bang.” It came from behind very suddenly. A little surprising and a relief. The originally worried expression, faded away just by looking at his face.

“Where to?”

“Take a drink from the kitchen, Bang. Aus,” he said while wiping his throat.

“Ya. Sleep!” Khayru flashed in front of Maula who was still standing in the doorway.

“Iya, Bang.” Maula shut the door to convince Khayru.

He waited a few minutes to open the door again. His eyes swept around every corner just making sure no one was there. She needs to pick up the spatu and bag she left behind the lavender flower pot before appearing behind Khayru a moment ago.

“Aman.”

Within seconds, he could return to his room and sleep soundly.

 

To be continue ....