My Husband's Return

My Husband's Return
Part 37 - Return of My Husband



Salsa occasionally glanced at her phone, she invited Azka to meet for lunch, but the man said he would contact her after class.


Salsa's lips grew even more so when she received a message from her husband.


Azka: I went to Sal's new class, have lunch first!


Salsa: Yes, I'm waiting at the canteen๐Ÿ˜”


Azka: ๐ŸŒน


Salsa's smile was perfect. Her cheeks were hot when Azka only sent flower emotes.


"Kok gemes," he murmured.


"Sal, yuk canteen!" bring Riko.


Salsa looked at me. "Just Ko first, I'm going to class first" Salsa declined subtly. There's no way she's going to the cafeteria with Riko, what if Azka finds out? It's fine to just be angry and not hit Riko.


Salsa walked on the sidelines to her class, sitting in the corner as usual. He'll be kantin if it feels lonely.


Focusing on the note before her, Salsa was unaware of someone's arrival. He looked up when someone pulled the book in front of him, until a scribble occurred.


Getting angry? Salsa's daughter-in-law was furious, she painstakingly took notes and summarized the material as a chore, but someone just messed it up.


"Why, angry?" ask the pretty girl with pretty long hair, she's not alone, she's with two other friends.


"Very!" answer Salsa. "I don't have any business with you, know no" Salsa said. He reclaimed the book in the girl's hands.


Salsa had just returned to her seat, pulled by the girl's friend. "Eits, don't sit down!" prevent one of them.


"What do you want, huh?"


Instead of answering, the girl pulled Salsa's chin. That girl is taller than him.


"Not very pretty, why would Azka like you?"


Salsa threw the girl's hand rough. "I don't know, and it's none of your business!"


"Positive thingking aja Wi, maybe Azka kasian same him," quipped another girl.


The three girls came from the management faculty, deliberately wasting time to the medical faculty just to crash and see clearly the face of the woman who was always with Azka.


"You want him to be like me or not, that's none of your business!" salsa tried to stay calm.


The three women mistakenly thought if he was easy to be pierced, maybe his face did look friendly, but not if it was pierced.


"Actually who are you? Who are you and where do you live? How dare you look at me like that!" furious Goddess, she was an Azka level older sister, even during the student orientation period, she became Azka's guide.


Salsa grinning. "My name is Salsa, my father passed away, my mother is a doctor. Are you not satisfied with my answer?"


"It's just the doctor's son who's a belagu."


"I am the daughter-in-law of Mr. Ans Wijaya, a businessman engaged in coal and Lawyer Tonya Tari whose firm is known by many people. One more thing, I am the mother of Azka Afrizal Wijaya's son! Is it less?" Salsa gave a mocking smile as the Goddess and her friends fell silent.


Salsa tidied the bag as well as the book, then patted the shoulders of the Goddess slowly. "If you want to be an actor do not run over his legal wife, but tease her husband. That's if it works" whispered Salsa.


After saying that, Salsa immediately left. Now he was ashamed of himself, remembering what he said to the Goddess and her friends earlier. Ah she's so crazy for being so proud to introduce herself as Ans and Tari's daughter-in-law.


"Stupid, shame until graduation," muttered Salsa smacking her head with a book.


A notification sound rang out in the pocket of her jeans, she checked and it turned out to be a message from the husband.


Azka: Still in the cafeteria? I'm there now


Salsa: What's your class?


Czech: Udh


Salsa: I was lazy to tick, I was near your class, let me be the samperin


Azka: Five minutes, if not come I follow


Azka put her phone on the table after replying to a message from her wife, actually she had seen Salsa on the sidelines walking towards her class.


While waiting for Salsa, Azka took out a white cigarette pack and a little red spot, took out a stick and flanked between her middle finger as well as her index finger.


Just about to light a match, Salsa's voice was already heard.


The woman walked over, grabbed a cigarette in Azka's hand, then squeezed it into two pieces.


"Sal!"


"It's campus if you forget, there's also No Smoking." Point Salsa to the classroom wall.


"Some of me have forbidden you not to smoke, still smoking. You should love Azka's heart" said Salsa, tossing the cigarette in the trash, and sitting next to her husband.


"Where else is it?" Salsa raised her hand, asking for something else.


"I'll throw it away myself."


"Ck, where's Azka's quick." Today Salsa's emotions are really in the test, not Azka not the Goddess upset her.


By force, Azka handed the cigarette pack and match to Salsa. This time he really misses, usually Salsa does not know that he smokes, because after smoking Azka will brush his teeth first before meeting his wife.


"One cigarette I spent 5 minutes, one pack of 16 sticks.5 times 16 is equal to 1 hour 20 minutes" said Azka with a flat face mimic.


"Huh?" confused Salsa.


"You want in chicel what cash?"


"What do you mean Azka?" ask Salsa back.


"If it's nice, it's gotta have flowers, so I'm even 1 hour and 30 minutes."


"I don't understand."


Azka smiled, stroking Salsa's hair very gently. "You don't want me to smoke, so I'm asking for a kiss instead."


Salsa's eyes widened, which was true, her husband was indeed crazy.


"Where's honey?"


Salsa.


"Jude."


"Yes!" resolutely Salsa as Azka took the cigarette pack in her hand. "Nyicil but."


"That's dong."


"Giti ...."


"Sstttt." Azka immediately covered Salsa's mouth with her finger. "Can't sneer at the husband, sin!"


Azka pulls Salsa's hand. "Let's eat!"


Salsa. "I want to tell you first. There was someone who hit me, like he was your brother Ka" Salsa said.


"Lump-kick? Because what?" astonished Azka, she sat back down, preferring to listen to the heart of a wife.


Azka faithfully listened to Salsa's curses, kept staring at her, and even researched the woman's way of speaking.


"That's a big deal," inner Azka. He hung his head on the table, staring deeply at his wife.


"I said, if he wants to be an actor, yes tempt you, don't hit me. But how am I afraid you're tempted?" Salsa glanced at Azka, and only realized the man was looking at her.


"Why baby?"


Salsa averted her gaze, salting herself in that deep gaze by Azka. "No papa."


"Pelet sakalipun will not be able to digalihin my heart from you Sal. Only death can separate us, I promise. Even if you choose to leave, I won't tell you, you'd rather not exist than have to live with each other, other than me."


"But, Obsession."


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