Mastenges

158. First night's preparation

"Ok, our meeting's here. See you next Monday" Bella said, ending her teaching hours today.

Bella tidied up her books and bags, and walked out of the classroom. Today, Bella has taught 3 classes. Drowsiness due to just sleeping for 1 hour last night, makes Bella feel a little dizzy. He entered his room and immediately sat in his chair and leaned his back against the back of the chair.

"Huffff..." Bella massaged her temple and closed both eyes.

Dreeett...!

Bella, who had almost fallen asleep, was jolted by the vibrations from her phone inside her desk drawer. Bella opened her desk drawer and grabbed her phone from inside.

"Geez, until I forget my phone is left in the drawer," he muttered while unlocking his phone screen.

There were ten missed calls and dozens of messages from anyone who contacted him.

Bella's eyes were fixed on the top message, the message from her husband, Typhoon.

"Mas Typhoon. Jesus, from the morning he called me!" Mumbled Bella.

Bella immediately read the messages from the Typhoon that she just wanted to read.

Hello dear, good morning.

Hello baby, what are you?

Hello baby, good afternoon...I love you my wife.

Hello, honey, have you had lunch?

Hi baby, why not reply?

Darling kangen...

Honey, you didn't read my message?

And many more messages.

Good afternoon my wife.Where are you? On campus or at home? If you want me to pick up at college? My office hours are over soon.

The sound of a message from the Typhoon that Bella just received.

"Oh Allah.pity..." Inner Bella.

Then, he immediately replied to a message from Typhoon.

Sorry, I just finished teaching. I put the phone in my desk drawer. So I just read all your messages. I'll be home soon..No need to get picked up. I brought my own car.

Reply Bella.

Not waiting long, Bella immediately get a reply from the Typhoon.

Oh, I thought you were okay, until I called my mom. Yeah, see you at home.

Degg!

"Home? So the Typhoon is sleeping at home today?" Mumbled Bella.

Bella immediately got up from her seat and walked back and forth in her room. The sleepiness he felt instantly disappeared somewhere.

"How's this... Oh my...!" Bella looks very worried. Then Bella again grabbed her phone and read a message from Berta.

Hello dear mami, today Typhoon will start living in our house. So, mom cooked a lot of food for dinner. I'll see you tonight.

A message from Berta.

"Duh..how the hell is this..." Bella patted her forehead and looked so anxious. Then he stared at the wall clock hanging in his room.

"Four o'clock! Until home at five. Shower, prayers are over at six. And seven o'clock for dinner! Still being chased!" His inner. Then he grabbed his car keys and his handbag and rushed out of his study.

"Mom Bell..!" Call a college student who wants to see Bella, when Bella just walked out of her study.

"Yes?" Ask Bella.

"Mom, I want to discuss the matter..."

"Can you tomorrow?" Cut Bella.

"But tomorrow will be..."

The student nodded slowly with a look that looked astonished at Bella's expression. Just this time Bella was acting so strangely like that.

"I-i-iya ma'am.."

"Yes, see you tomorrow." Bella immediately left the hallway and headed straight to her car park. After being in the parking lot, Bella immediately entered her car and without a second thought, Bella rushed out of the parking lot to go home.

Traffic jammed, became an everyday sight in the capital Jakarta. Unfortunately, today it was very, very jammed and Bella's car could not move at all on a main road in the City.

"What the hell is it!" The mind keeps trying to look ahead.

Bella turns on the radio to get traffic information. Several times he exchanged broadcasts to meet broadcasts that broadcast special traffic around Jabodetabek.

Shortly afterwards, news of the accident came from the front of the road that Bella was crossing. Bella was seen grumbling because she could have reached home at 7 p.m. Because new help came in and then I started walking, albeit very slowly. Because the vehicles that accumulate must be turned one by one in order to pass through the site of the accident in a row between a bus, private car, truck and motorcycle.

Bella took a long breath. His head was getting heavy and his body began to feel cold exposed to wind gusts from the air conditioner in the car.

"Kok so jolly anyway," murmured her.

At 7 past 15 minutes, finally the car that Bella was driving reached her yard. With a tired face, he got out of his car and went into the house.

"Assalamualaikum" Bella told Berta and Typhoon who were talking in the living room.

"Waalaikumsalam," Sahut Berta and Typhoon.

"New hitches up to the house?" Ask Berta.

"There was an accident on the main road from the direction of my campus mam." Bella Sahut.

Then he moved closer to Typhoon and Berta. Bella kissed the back of Typhoon and Berta's hand, then sat down beside Berta with her tired face.

"Are you tired, huh? Take a shower, keep praying and having dinner. We've been waiting for you."

"Yes mam" said Bella.

"Watch some warm water.."

"Yes mam" Bella said again. Then he went to his room.

"I'm sorry Bella, son" Berta told Typhoon, who looked at his wife, who looked very tired.

"It's okay mom," said Typhoon.

Bella who had just entered her room put the bag and books that were in her hands onto the table. Not intentionally, he saw a small suitcase that was unfamiliar to him. Then he approached the suitcase, frowning.

"Whose suitcase?" His inner.

Then he rushed out and approached Berta and Typhoon.

"Mam, that's whose suitcase is in my room?" Bella asked with a plain-looking facial expression.

"Let's suitcase your husband, Typhoon!"

Bella was stunned, then her eyes looked at the Typhoon who was seen sitting down and returned her gaze with an awkward look.

"Ah.. yes.. oh. have a Typhoon."

"Yes, who else. From tonight your husband sleeps here."

"Ah.Yes..." Bella smiled awkwardly.

"I-i-iya already.." Bella turned around and returned to her room.

"Oohhhhh...! How is..! He put his suitcase in my room. Then tonight she's free to sleep in my bed. How's this..!" Bella looks so panicked.

Not without reason, their marriage was just a serial marriage. Without letters and so on. Although legitimate in the eyes of religion, but the feeling of just getting married, it was like there was nothing in Bella's mind. How not, just because Pongki shook the hand of Typhoon, and said Ijab Kabul, then they had legitimately touched each other. Without proof of letters or anything. That made Bella still not believe what happened.

Their official wedding will be in three weeks.

"Such like helping the start, right?" Inner Bella.

But he was very conscious when there was no right to forbid Typhoon sleeping in his room or touching him. Therefore, Bella immediately rushed to shower to clean her body that felt sticky after a day of work.

"Bodo very much, no matter what happens, it happens!" His inner body while rubbing his body with soap that scented blossom.