
Alvin returned to the lecturer's room. There is one more class to complete today. Not including student assignments that need to be checked.
"Spirit!" In his heart Alvin encouraged me to go home and see Rina.
The man worked as well as he could. Even though he already has income from boutiques, he needs to find opportunities to practice hard-earned knowledge. Share your experience as much as possible with future designers.
Ronal approaches Alvin's desk. Standing beside Alvin and saying, "Sir Alvin seems to be in a lot of trouble." Without further ado the man went straight to the core of the conversation.
Alvin who was checking on the task was forced to raise his head. "What's the matter, sir?"
Ronal smiled thinly. "Pak Alvin's face is less passionate."
Alvin responded wisely. He stays calm. "Maybe it's because I'm too dizzy with work."
"Ah, it could be." Ronal understands that. He also suffered. "Oh, yes, sir, I'll tell you, yes." Ronal's tone turned serious. His gaze was also fixed. Successfully made Alvin creep.
"If you are still a newlywed, do not delay pregnancy. It will be a long time later," suggested Ronal.
Actually Alvin is uncomfortable when it comes to personal matters. It's not that he doesn't like to be given advice. It's just less ethical if someone intervenes about the problems of other people's married life. Just like God, only God knows. That is also a discussion that should be discussed with the couple only.
"My friends have a long time to be able to babble because two years are postponed." Ronal spoke as if he knew everything. "Eat him, my advice is not to be put off. Hurry up."
Alvin is patient. Already understand the attitude of Ronal who likes the problems of others, even though the person did not ask for his opinion.
"Before I thank you because Mr. Ronal has wasted his time giving advice. But ... even if my wife is pregnant. There's no need to tell a lot of people" Alvin replied quickly.
Ronal stunned. Choosing an interlocutor like Alvin is wrong. He should just shut up. He patted Alvin's right shoulder. Shame in me. "Look easy, sir. I just give you advice. It's better not to know. I'm afraid I'm gonna have to."
Alvin smiled a little. "Pak Ronal understands better than I do. Moreover, his experience is more."
Ronal nodded his head quickly. "Yes, that's right." His face was embarrassed, but still did not want to be seen. "I'll excuse you, sir."
"Please, Sir."
Ronal returned to the seat. Alvin himself continued the work.
Time continued until Ashar arrived. After praying and filling the last class, Alvin immediately gasstamped out of the campus building. Remembering Rina said she was waiting. Not to mention the cloudy weather. Black clouds hang in space.
Alvin's car came out of the campus. Keep walking on the street for about four minutes, then turn right. Move to the bus stop across there and see the figure of the Wife is waiting.
Alvin's car stopped in front of the stop. Giving a horn to Rina who instantly realized her arrival. The sweet woman moved towards the car. Enter while saying, "Mas, lama!'
The scolding greeted Alvin's ear. Tuny for him. I don't know. Maybe because they are in love or they are used to it. Looks like a thin difference.
Rina wears a seatbelt. Alvin stared. "Not a greeting."
Rina cengenesan's. "Astagfirullah, sorry, Mas. Sels, anyway."
"Don't keep nagging. Salamah soon!" Alvin returned to driving after making sure Rina was ready.
"Assalamualaikum, Mas Alvin," said Rina.
"Greetings, my student" replied Alvin
Both are teasing each other. There is no wall between them. Forgetting the dark past between the two.
"Tonight we're eating out, yeah," Alvin added.
"Tumben, Mom. What's up?" Lina was less confident that it was her husband.
Alvin looked to the side at a glance. "You don't want to? Yeah, I'll take someone else's wife."
"If you want to shout, you should marry a comedian!" Alvin suddenly sniffled.
Rina frowned. "Mas, again can you, huh?" The crazy question just came out of the mouth of the hijab woman.
"Yes." Yeah." Alvin doesn't want to be complicated.
Rina's eyes bulged. "Astagfirullah, Ma. Eling, Mom. Where any man can."
"There is." Alvin was talking to a boy his age. "The world is crazy. Which makes no sense, now there is."
"Example?"
"You've grown up, you must understand this discussion." Alvin is still upset.
Rina sniffed in annoyance. Meeting Alvin just made his mood destroyed. But he was mediocre.
Alvin's car arrived home. They will cleanse themselves first and leave after the Magrib prayer.
Rina who was also upset just got out of the car. Enter the house and walk without waiting for Alvin first. However, something unexpected approached him.
Alvin is in the back. Pulling Rina's right hand, turning her wife's body, pulling her into a hug.
Rina jerks. This attack is too sudden. Now his face is on the chest of Alvin's field wrapped in a shirt. Alvin's hands hugged tightly.
"From now on leave or go home should be together. Going anywhere should be the same as me. Understood?" ask Alvin.
Rina was shocked. Since when can her husband be so possessive? Just strange.
"Mas," call Rina slowly.
Alvin's heartbeat sounded so fast. Lina could feel that something was wrong with her husband.
"I know you belong to God. I understand that you're just a deposit, but …." Alvin was silent for a moment. It's hard to continue. "I admit it urges me to be selfish. Don't walk away, don't go, don't pick another one. Losing five years ago taught me that we don't know until when we can be together."
Lina's heart was touched. Alvin sentences are strung together as sweetly as possible. Really ... Anyone who hears it will soar into the air. Hopefully it's not just thrown away. It must have been a tremendous pain.
"Mas, why?" ask Rina. Alvin did not let go of his embrace at all.
Alvin was silent for a moment. His eyes are straight ahead. "I just we're both going on. Except."
"Except what, Mom?"
"Unless I go to the bathroom. Cash deposit. Don't come, yeah." Alvin laughed a little.
Like a kite that enjoys flying, then suddenly breaks up and finally settles on a tall tree. It feels so angry. Alvin can joke in this sweet atmosphere.
Rina rebelled from Alvin's embrace. Raise your head and say, "Mas Alvin, bummer!" Turn around and leave in front of her husband
Alvin's surprise. Feel not wrong. His forehead is tight. "Well, what, sucks? Am I wrong?" Alvin followed.
"Think the same, Mom!" Rina goes up the stairs.
"Don't be like that. I've been dizzy with work." Alvin's on the ride.
Rina stopped, Alvin was the same. They are only three steps away. The woman turned back again. Pissed it. "That's each one's pain. Tonight I am forbidden to get a massage. I'm so angry!"
Rina turned back and continued walking while stomping her foot sign that she was angry.
Alvin breathed a rough sigh. "The woman is mysterious. Got one bini, dizzy. Maybe you should have two, right? Let's go crazy."