My Secret Love's

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After the day, Husna and Azzam go to college together. Husna today began to decide to immediately complete her thesis that was delayed with all sorts of her activities.

Last night he asked his parents about everything. He also got the answers to all his questions. Now he no longer wonders with everything. She had already calmly lived her household and life. Now he will live it all well and full of happiness. Because it turns out that the man in her childhood photos whose heart is always waiting for is now there beside her as her husband. What a beautiful scenario.

Husna and Azzam arrived at their school. Azzam came down and opened the door for his wife. Both of them immediately joined hands into the faculty building that can be seen by the students who were there. But Azzam and Husna no longer fuss about it. They don't care what people say. It is up to them to say what is most important that they do not do as they have been accused of at all. They did not commit a crime. They are just a couple who love each other.

Azzam and Husna arrived in their room. Both are busy with their own business. Husna re-processed her research data by occasionally asking her husband for something he did not understand. Azzam explained it gently. Can be sure that his thesis will not get a scribble because it is directly guided by his direct supervisor. Positive side so wife of the lecturer. Wkwkwk.

“Mas, what time will you have a teaching class?” asked Husna on the sidelines she was working on her thesis.

“Hum, in a minute. One more hour mas will enter teaching.” Azzam looked at the wall clock in his room.

Husna nodded, “I want to ask Dita here ya mas. I'll be lonely later if you teach.” Husna looked at her husband.

Azzam nodded and allowed his wife to call his friend. As long as it's not a man then it doesn't matter in the least. Husna who had pocketed the permission of the husband immediately sent a message in his group with Andita and Betty where there was also Azzam.

[Assalamu’alaikum guys. Is anyone not busy? Follow me dong!]

That's how Husna's message was in the group. Azzam who got the notification just smiled reading his wife's message. Then he looked at Husna.

“Bby right? I sent a message to the group, didn't I? Betty knew we were married. I'm lazy if I have to send a message personally to both of her.” Husna explained to her husband as soon as Azzam stared at her.

“Send me dear. No one will scold you for that. Mas will not be angry at all just because of that problem.”, said Azzam.

Husna smiled at her husband's reply and waited for a reply from Betty and Andita who felt long. Not waiting for that to be boring.

“Ish, how long did they reply to my message?” husna said complaining with her pouting expression as well.

Azzam was chuckling at the grunt and saw his wife's expression, “Look, Betty is typing dear. Be patient. Maybe they have some business. You just sent a message, didn't you. So just wait.” Azzam.

Husna also waited until some time but Betty still also type, “Ck, how long has Betty type mas so that it has not been sent too. It sucks! I can't wait. My patience is as thin as a tissue in bela dua after marrying you mas.” Husna.

Azzam who heard that laughed and he had to admit that what his wife said was true. He already knew all the nature of his wife. He saw and acknowledged all that what his wife said was the truth. That his wife's patience had already decreased.

[Wa’alaikum greetings mother guidance. Not that I don't want to accompany you but what if the guidance man gets angry and jealous later because I'm taking his wife's attention.]it was a reply to a message from Betty that ended with a laughing emot at the end of her sentence.

[I asked for permission. It's been allowed. No need to worry. Come on to campus. I want to walk with you guys.]

[Oh. You are on campus. Yes, I have been there. Where are you?] ask Betty.

[I am in the room of Mr. Azzam] replied Husna.

[Oh. It turns out it was in the room, husband. Alright. I'll be there and I'll send a message back when I get there.] Betty replied.

Husna smiled, reading Betty's reply. Azzam who saw it became curious and finally he opened his phone and joined smiling reading his wife and Betty's message.

Azzam started typing something there. Husna who saw the status of her husband was typing on the messaging application was immediately turned to the husband, “Mas, what?” ask Husna.

[Well, like his guidance pack was typing watching over his wife.] It was Betty because up until now Andita had not been in that group.

[I have my wife. Please take care of him. Don't get scuffed in the least. Please take care of him for something bad. Don't let him be lonely. Ohiya, after that you will get guidance from me directly for processing the data that you have received as a thank you from me. So take good care of my wife. I make sure I will not ask you to revise it if you have received direct guidance.] That's the contents of the message from Azzam.

“Totally long mas. I can take care of myself kok.” Husna said looking at her husband after reading Azzam's message. Azzam just smiled in response to his wife.

[Well, this is an opportunity that cannot be missed. Alright sir. I will take good care of Husna. Will not be scuffed in the slightest.] Reply Betty.

[Sorry new nimbrung. Well, thank you sir. I will take good care of Husna. I'm on my way to college.] reply Andita.

Husna who got an enthusiastic message from his two friends smiled.

[Hum, I'm jealous!] reply Husna prank teasing his two friends.

[Ahh, let's go our guidance ma'am won't take your husband. We were just thanking you.] Betty's reply was approved by Andita.

Husna who got the reply laughed. Azzam shook his head.

“So much anyway!”