Married Professor Galak

46. Can't Be Far

"Provided the treatment of longing," said Zein. Then he immediately pulled Intan and confined her.

"Mas! It's still daytime" Intan complained. But she did not reject her husband.

"It's okay, we'll split up a long time ago. So the supply has to be a lot" replied Zein. Then he silenced Intan's mouth and did not let him speak again.

Zein who was too enthusiastic to forget that his wife had to report to the local head of the area (such as lurah).

At that time they made love with the heat. Even the unsettling voices were heard outside. Lucky it's pretty quiet out there.

Yoke! Yoke! Yoke!

Intan and Zein were shocked. "Who?" tanya Intan slowly.

"Udah justin! Let's finish this first" Zein said, upset. Because he who had almost reached the top was immediately down.

"Yes, quickie, Mom!" reply Intan. He also tried to help Zein to immediately release by providing stimuli and naughty sounds, slowly.

However, the sound of the knocking still continued to sound, making Zein difficult to concentrate. It is also difficult to reach the maximum limit.

"Argh! Who, anyway?" muttered Zein, annoyed. He delayed his game first.

Zein dressed up in a hurry, then opened the door.

Huuh!

Zein caught his breath before opening the door.

Chequek!

"Good day!" greet that person. "Lho, Prof Zein?" That person was confused because the one who opened the door was Zein. He knew Zein because Zein had been there before.

"Corn, Sir. How are you?" asked Zein, extending his hand. Although upset, he tried to be nice to the person.

"Good news. How can Prof be here? If it's not wrong, this house will be occupied by an intern named ...." The man forgot Intan's name.

"Intan" said Zein.

"Ah, yes that's right. Intan," said the man.

"I am her husband" replied Zein.

That person did not expect that the doctor who would be apprenticed in his village was the wife of Prof Zein who was a lot of meritorious for their village.

"really? Well, I'd be honored if it was like that."

Zein smiled. "Thank you, sir. I took my wife. Please don't let him get hurt or anything. If there's anything, please let me know" Pinta Zein.

"Sure! I will definitely take care of Prof's wife with all my heart. Residents here can not dare to disturb him," said the person.

"Thank you, sir. Sorry we haven't been able to report because I just arrived and my wife is resting. He was exhausted because it was his first experience flying here" Zein explained. He believes the man came because Intan has not been reported.

"Oh yes, no problem. Sorry if I've interrupted Prof and wife's rest."

"It's okay, sir. Oh yes, I want to ask. Is there any halal food catering?" ask Zein. He knows that the majority of the population there are non-Muslims.

"Oh there, Prof. Does Prof want a catering message? It just so happens that the cooking is Muslim, too" replied the man.

"Thank God then. If there is, I would like to order to eat my wife for the next month. Because my wife must be troubled if she has to cook alone," said Zein.

"Well, it turns out that Prof was very attentive to his wife, yes," said the man.

"If it wasn't me, who else would have noticed my wife, sir? Don't let anyone else take my place as a husband" Zein replied.

"That bill. Prof is a role model. Then excuse me. I'll call the caterer later" replied the man. He really appreciated Zein.

"Well, sir," replied Zein.

After the man left, Zein immediately closed and locked the door again. Then he went into Intan's room again because he wanted to continue the game that had been delayed earlier.

However, when he arrived at the room, his wife was already asleep. He could only bite his finger because he did not have the heart to wake Intan.

"Yes, take a break, man," murmured Zein. Finally he lay beside Intan while hugging his wife.

Night time ....

"What do you want to eat?" ask Zein.

"I don't know, there's no food here, huh? I was confused what to eat. How about later, huh?" intan Gumam.

On the street he did not see any stalls selling food or groceries. So that Intan is confused how he looks for food tomorrow.

"You calm down! Catering for you. If it fits, it can be continued. But hopefully there is no need to continue, anyway," replied Zein.

"Why?" asked Intan while frowning.

"Because Mas wants you to go home to Jakarta immediately" said Zein while staring at Intan.

She smiled, then hugged her husband. "Thank you, Mas" he said, leaning his head on Zein's shoulder.

Zein returned Intan's embrace. "It's hard to leave you alone here. But how else. My job cannot be left so. If you can, surely Mas will move here," said Zein while rubbing Intan's head.

"It's okay, Mom. Please pray it. I believe the prayer of the husband will be with me and this God will be touched by God" Intan said.

"Aamiin" said Zein, peeping at his wife's forehead. Then he sighed violently because he felt tight.

"Well, we're eating, yuk!" bring Zein.

"Eat what?" ask Intan, weld.

"You have canned food. Yes ... under these conditions inevitably we can only eat whatever can be eaten. As long as it is halal, God willing is healthy" Zein replied.

It turned out that he was carrying a lot of canned food. Such as rendang, squid, shrimp, even gudeg. He brought him in large quantities so that his wife would not starve.

"MasyaaAllah" said Intan. She was speechless to see the attention of her husband.

One can of this is like enough for you to eat a day," Zein said as he opened the can.

"But I haven't cooked rice yet, Mas" Intan said.

He had brought rice and a small rice cooker. Because he thought his side dish could be bought there.

Zein glanced at the rice cooker. He has been cooking rice since.

Intan's eyes glazed over. She hugged her husband from behind. "I don't know what I would be if there wasn't Mas, huhuhu," he said full of haru. She could not be far from her husband.

Zein was silent. He felt very guilty for sending Intan to such a place. He rubbed the hand of Intan coiled on his stomach.

"Patience, yes! Soon Mas will pick you back up," said Zein.

Megangguk. "I'll wait for you" he said. He let go of his arms and took rice for them to eat together.

"It's one plate!" said Zein.

"Why?" ask Intan.

"Eat a plate together, let's be more romantic," said Zein as he passed throwing garbage cans.

Intan smiled. Because her husband did not dare to look at her when he said such a thing. Even his attitude looks wrong. 'Basic prestige, ' Inner Diamond. But this time she was not upset because she already knew how much love her husband was.

They ate a plate of both in the living room. Because the house does not have a dining room.

"Here, let it be the bribe!" said Zein.

Intan's heart rippled when she heard her husband's words. He did not refuse and immediately gave his rice plate to Zein.

"Yeah!" zein said while feeding Intan using his hands directly.

Intan devoured the food. But he shed tears while chewing it.

"Why you?" ask Zein.

Intan's face looked red as she tried to hold back her cries. "Duh, I'm why so whiny, huh? I think I will miss the moment of kayak gini," said Intan while wiping his tears.

Zein who was originally about to bribe the rice also undoes his intentions. He moved the plate to his right hand, then hugged Intan with his left.

"The appointment will be routine to contact you," said Zein.

"But is there a signal here?" intan asked while looking towards Zein.

"Mas already buy satellite phones and special cards that can be used in the interior or forest. Usually this is used by researchers or adventurers" Zein replied.

"Mas!" moo. She was upset that Zein was so good to her that she loved her husband even more.

"Why?" ask Zein.

"Why indeed?" ask Zein again. He was confused why Intan did not want him to be good to his wife.

"If it's too good. I could not get far from Mas" said Intan, spoiled. His lips shook as they held back his cries.

Zein looked at Intan with a pushy look. His heart was so sad to see his wife like that. He closed his eyes so as not to cry and regulated his breathing.

Zein couldn't say anything. He only expressed his feelings by peeping Intan's forehead.

"Feed on, yes. Afraid to hunt down the night the emergency lights went off" Zein said. He tried to divert the conversation so that the atmosphere was not more full.

Zein bribes food, then returns to feed Intan.

During the marriage, just this time Intan felt a mouthful from Zein's hand straight away. It feels so much more delicious and touching.

Especially when he realized that Zein did not feel the slightest disgust even though his hands were hit by Intan's tongue and mouth directly.

"Where do you like the food?" ask Zein.

"Like, Mas," replied Intan with a full mouth.

"Alhamdulillah, later if you want to eat just warmed up. If you don't have time to warm it up in the stove, you can put this in the rice cooker," Zein said.

Intan nodded. "Dad," he said.

As his meal was running out, Zein offered Intan to go. "You want to know what else is full?" ask Zein.

Intan smiled shyly. "It looks like, deh. Hehe," he said.

"Well, wait a minute!" Zein went up and picked up the rice and side dishes again in the kitchen. Then he sat down next to Intan.

"So soon, the rice is still hot" Zein said. Then he took a little rice for Intan, and stirred with his hand while overheating. That he did so that the rice vapor was reduced.

After feeling warm enough, Zein began to feed Intan again. However, he previously attached the rice to his lips to check the temperature. Because he knows the temperature on the hands and on the lips is different.

"Well, it's cool" said Zein. Then he offered the bribe to Intan.

Just this time he saw Intan eating a lot and voraciously like that. "Later if it's already in Jakarta, it's like Mas have to bribe you every day, deh," said Zein.

"Why?" ask Intan.

"Let's chubby. You're so greedy if bribed like a gini," ledek Zein.

"Dad, it's delicious! I don't want to be fat" Whined Intan while pinching Zein's thigh.

"Why? It's delicious fat. A lot can be held," Zein said with a smile.

"Maass!" Intan was upset because her husband had started to pervert.

"Inget, you still have debt!" said Zein.

Intan frowned. "What debt?" ask Intan.

"So, I'm not done yet you're asleep. So tonight we're staying up!" answer Zein.

"Hem .. So it turns out that my husband is good because he wants to? Pantesan sampe nyuapin like this. It turned out ...," led Intan while squinting his eyes.

"As far as you want to say what. The important thing is that you can't sleep fast tonight!" sahut Zein's.

"But tonight the lights are off, Mas" Intan complained.

"It's okay. Consider it a new sensation. Play in the pitch-black place" Zein replied.

"Don't, basic!" Intan immediately cut down.

The next day, they woke up early. Although last night was up late, but they could not sleep well because it was a new place.

After the dawn prayer, they sat back in the living room looking out. At that time the atmosphere was still somewhat bluish because the sun had not yet risen.

"It turns out it's cold here too, Mas," said Intan while leaning on her husband's embrace.

"Yes, his name is also highland" said Zein.

"Mas ever been here?" ask Intan again.

"Earlier. I lived here a month. That's why I know what you need" said Zein again.

"Hem .. the innate pantesan is very much. I think people want to move, hehe."

"Yes, all the things that Mas brought are useful to you" replied Zein.

Intan smiled. "Yes, very useful. Not kebayang that his share is charged how much," said Intan.

"That's not important. The important thing is that you are comfortable and your needs are met" Zein said.

The happy diamond rubbed its head against Zein's armpit.

When the sun begins to rise. They split the task of cleaning the house.

At that time Zein was sweeping the inside. While the Intan sweeps the outside.

As Intan was outside, he heard a rumbling sound from a distance. "What, huh?" he muttered while looking.

Shortly after, a group of soldiers appeared who were running early in the morning while singing yel-yel.

However, while passing Intan, they changed the song.

"Sweet girl who's got, sweet lady who's got, sweet lady who's got, who's got all of us" they sang, while looking towards Intan who was busy sweeping without caring for them.

After that, they changed their song again.

"I was fascinated .. I was fascinated, looking at your sweet face ...."

The Zein who was inside immediately turned his head. Then he who was holding the broom rushed up to Intan out.

"From today you don't wipe the outside! If you want to shake, it will be a little afternoon," said Zein while taking a broom held by Intan.

"Lho, why?" ask Intan without sin. He himself is not ge'er because he does not feel tempted. Because, after looking at it, Intan focused on the broom again. Intan thought the song was indeed a song commonly sung by the soldiers.

"It's okay. Outside of a lot of mosquitoes" Zein replied. He was happy because Intan did not understand his anxiety.

"Ooh, yes," Intan said. Then he went into the house.

'Noah! Why do they have to run through here, anyway? Is there no other way?' moaned Zein while clucking annoyed. He was upset because the group passed his wife's official house. They are used to going through there.

The next day, Zein had to return to Jakarta. He deliberately went home late in the afternoon so he could let go of his longing for longer with his wife.

"You be careful here, yeah! The phone stands by! Anyway you should be diligent ngabarin Mas," pinta Zein as he was about to say goodbye to Intan.

Intan nodded. "Yes, Mas. Be careful on the road, yes! Don't misbehave. I'll tell you later if it's there," replied Intan.

"Surely" said Zein. Then he kissed Intan's whole face and fondled his wife. After that, they embraced.

"Mas promises to pick you up soon. Patient, yes!" pinta Zein rubbing Intan's head.

"Yes, Mas," replied Intan with teary eyes.

Zein pulled the suitcase towards the door. Initially Intan wanted to take Zein to the aviation field. Zein banned it. Because he was worried if Intan had to go back to the house alone.

With a heavy heart, Zein pulled the door handle. But he stopped moving, then turned to look at Intan and hugged him again.

"Mas will miss you so much" whispered Zein as he clutched his wife.

"Me too, Mommy" replied Intan. Zein's kindness has covered up all the bad he's ever done to Intan. So Intan forgets that her husband was the fierce Professor she hated the most.

"Part yourself well. Don't be naughty and don't get close to any guy, okay?" pinta Zein cupping both cheeks Intan.

Intan nodded. His heart was in a frenzy because he thought Zein would express his love. But it turns out he was wrong. Zein went straight away and actually left the house.

'Basically you, Intan! What the hell are you expecting? What's not good is he until you still expect that phrase?' inner Intan. Upset at himself.

A few minutes later Zein was already inside the helicopter that was going to take him to the city.

"A ready? We'll take off" said the pilot.

"okay!" sahut Zein's.

As the helicopter was maneuvering to fly, Zein noticed a familiar figure. Just got off the plane.

The man he hated the most.

Zein was stifled. "Why is that son of a bitch here?" tanyakanya. He panicked when he saw Bian had just arrived at the place.