My Husband is a Ningrat

Chapters 70. [Har-Pet-Kul]

After combing Kaysan's straight hair that was cut short and was neat. Kaysan and I walked out of the room to the car park, a black BMW X2 series car was prepared by Parto. The engine is hot, ready to be driven on the city streets.

Nakula and Sadewa were gone fifteen minutes ago. The yellow frog car had vanished in the rain of the city streets. Looks striking among other vehicles, how not, the car is attached with a variety of car stickers with designs that are no less striking. The twins seem to have a great sense of humor.

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The car sped quickly towards the campus that did not know where it was, I was agitated, my whole hand was wet, especially if the campus was an expensive campus. True said Kaysan, I was like a hick who went to class. If marriage can indeed raise the degree of a woman, then I am the proof of the lucky woman.

I squeeze my backpack while hoping for anxiety, even I don't want to see Kaysan's increasingly handsome face if he is wearing a work shirt suit and a black suit wrapped in his sturdy body.

"Pull in the breath, breathe out, breathe out, breathe out."

I turned, Kaysan smiled witfully. Perhaps he was mocking me for being too afraid to face something new.

"Not funny, my mom."

"You're funny in my eyes, Rinjani."

"Whatever it is."

"What are you afraid of, Rinjani? I'm scarier than your lecturer."

"Mas is scary as a monster but only in bed."

Kaysan smiled broadly, "History lecturers are usually old, it is impossible to be angry, if they are, they will have a heart attack."

Perhaps this was Kaysan's joke beyond his senses. I shook my head while smiling knots.

Not until thirty minutes, Kaysan's car reached the famous public universities in my city, the trees are neatly arranged, the buildings are visible, the park benches that have been occupied by students, and the, and the many carts selling food on the side of the road. My eyes were fixed on the wagon that read 'Pawn of longing'.

I sighed, my heart grew roaring, as Kaysan's car was seen by many other students walking from the parking lot to the construction building.

"Mas, can't we park there?" I asked while waiting for Kaysan to stop his car. This is already inside the pengkampusan arena and is far from the student parking lot. There is only a special parking lot left for lecturers and university rectors.

The car actually stopped right at the parking lot I was referring to earlier, I stared intently at Kaysan. "Are you a mas lecturer? What else do I not know about you?"

Kaysan pinched my nose, then he took one of the cards behind his leather wallet. "I have a special VIP parking card, now get off."

Finally I followed Kaysan's crazy idea to catch my breath and exhale slowly. The man next to me grinned, "It's okay, rilex only. If it doesn't come down soon, you'll be left behind in the first hour of your course."

I nodded, after kissing the back of Kaysan's hand and saying goodbye, I got out of the car.

Every now and then in my steps I looked back, looking at the unmoved Kaysan from his place. A smile continued to adorn his face, shaking his hand telling me to keep going.

"Sir Rinjani..."

I turned to the source of the voice that called out to me, the twins Nakula and Sadewa. Sadewa who ran small, Nakula who walked like a model, his hands he put into his jacket pocket, his face flat without taste. Unlike the face of Sadewa who smiled brightly like the sun this morning which began to warm the earth.

Sadewa suddenly clings to my hand, "Actually Ma'am's lecture hours are still a long time, his guidance lecturer is in a meeting in the central building. So, today we can ospek for a moment."

"Ospek?" My forehead flinched for a moment, then Nakula's voice that I had never heard finally infiltrated my eardrum, "We will accompany you to see where your classroom, lecturer room, library, is, the canteen and truant are the safest places on campus. We will also accompany you to search for study guide books."

"Wa? Did Nakula eat wrong, tumben she talked to me."

Nakula shrugged her shoulders, "If it wasn't for Mom I wouldn't talk to you either."

"Why?"

What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me, so Nakula refused to talk to me.

We walked past the number of students who were looking at me, I smiled wryly, more female students who saw me as if they were looking at a competitor. Their eyes were cynical looking at me, plus the eyes that glanced at me were filled with big question marks on his head.

"You got a boyfriend?" ask to reduce the nervousness.

"It is." answered Nakula

"Yet, hehehe. Not two." Not yet." Sadewa with her funny face is still cool holding my hand.

"Keep still want to hold my hand, if later your boyfriend knows you're holding a girl, your boyfriend can get angry and I'm called an actor." My eyebrows met, quickly pulling my hand from Sadewa's. She chuckled at Nakula shrugging her shoulders, her face unable to accept I called myself a tingting virgin.

"Woman where, Ma'am? The news about Madam Jani who fainted has been spread among the family. I'm still a girl."

I patted Sadewa on the shoulder hard, "If I'm not a girl at home, if I'm on the campus yes, you know!" My lips pursed, while kicking the air.

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The three of us entered the construction building, a low boisterous voice from the swarm of students began to sound. Neighboring whispers, began to sound slalu in the ear. Until it pierces my heart... Why did I sing anyway. Maybe this is the effect of hearing dangdut songs this week. If you are waiting for Parto lunch at home back he will slalu listen to dangdut song. Unlike me, dangdut is the most anti song I hear. Because metal kids like mental-mental jogs.

We started going through the hallway after hallway of the multi-storey building corridor. Sadewa's mouth was more active than Nakula's, he was more antipathy, but his eyes never escaped me.

"Beibs..."

A loud sound like a rombeng can was heard from five meters away from where the three of us were standing, a brown haired girl, in the style of a sexy model walking towards us.

"Guten Morgen, Liebe." [Good morning, love; german ]

His hand swept Sadewa's hand, his eyes staring intently at me. The look in his eyes made my body gradually retreat, "Who are you? What's so close to my boyfriend?"

The sound of her voice actually pierced my ears, it felt hot and buzzing.

I stared at Sadewa and Nakula in turn, as a great deal of agreement with Kaysan came filling my head.

"My aaa, freshman." I stammered, "Rinjani."

"Rinjani! Beib, what's that name from?" ask her to Sadewa who is grinning horses. His face really wants me to be tampol with flip-flops at home.

"Beib, he's a freshman who was entrusted to me and Nakula. His name is indeed Rinjani, of course earth."

This brunette girl pinched Sadewa's belly in a fit of anxiety, "You're slaluing me to laugh beib, accompany me to the yuk perbus. There's a book I want to look for, Mr. Samsul does not give you a job, Bete." His complaint while struggling spoiled in the arms of Sadewa.

"Yuk perpus yuk, let pinter." Sadewa's eyebrows go up and down, like persuading me and Nakula to follow a couple who have already stretched their legs through the campus corridor towards the library.

Upon arrival at the library, I was flabbergasted, my eyes round in disbelief. This room is very large, larger than my rented house, even the interior design of this library is not old-fashioned. The arrangement of the book is like a layer cake, neat. The smell is fragrant, typical of new books that have just been exposed to plastic. The smell was so enticing to me to get out of the doorway.

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