
After hearing the opinion of his parents, Andre decided not to contract the house. He was also afraid of leaving his wife alone without anyone to accompany him.
"Well, we're not looking for a contract!" andre finally said. He then turned to his wife, "We live here, it's okay, right?"
Kanaya nodded in agreement, "Yes, mas!"
Andre gently rubbed the head of his wife. Although she had not fully received her blessing from her in-laws, she did not feel remorse for marrying Kanaya. Although still young and from the family, but Kanaya is a submissive wife figure. If the nature of the potency, it is not a problem for Andre. He really likes it. He adds to his love and affection every day.
Having a wife who wants to be guided, obedient and also able to please the husband is one of the sustenance. Andre is very lucky. Moreover, quickly given the great trust in the form of pregnancy of his wife, Andre felt to be a man who was very lucky and unceasingly grateful.
"We'll just go out, yuk. Take Alya to college!" bring Andre.
"Yes, mas. Take a day off, I want to go for a walk!" sahut Kanaya's.
"Al, let's take you to campus and mas the same way Kanaya want to go for a walk!" bring Andre.
"Okay, sip!" sahut Alya then rushed up to his room to pick up his bag and college books.
Alya then followed Andre and Kanaya in Andre's car, while Anto drove his two twin daughters to school and would go directly to the minimarket.
"How's your lecture, deck?" ask Andre.
"I'm compiling a thesis, mas!" answer Alya.
"So often meet Kevin?" ask Andre.
"Not really, my mom. I'll have to do something else every day."
"Every day is brought home the same as Kevin?" ask Andre.
"Sometimes, if Kevin doesn't have a clock."
"Oh so. That Kevin is no longer fierce, is he a lecturer?" ask Andre again.
"Sometimes it's still fierce sometimes it's cold like that, mas!" alya males.
"When you ask him to play at home. Do not just get in front of the fence. Or later after college you take him home, yes. It looks like we're home in the afternoon."
"I'll be home by noon, ma'am. There's no more college so just go home."
"It's up to you when and what time you go home. If you get us Kevin tell him to stop by not to get a fence!"
"Yes, mom!" alya replied lazily.
"You're having trouble with Kevin, aren't you? How do you ask the answer to continue to malesan?"
"There's no problem, man. It's normal between a student and a lecturer!"
"Hmm. . ."
They kept quiet, busy with their own thoughts. Not felt, they had arrived in front of the Alya campus.
"Thank you, mas. I'm going first. Ma'am Nay, I go to college!" then get off the car.
"Be careful, Al!" sahut Kanaya's.
"Put greetings to your lecturer, yes!" said Kevin.
Alya just glanced at a glance.
"Assalammu'alaikum" he said, then closed the car door.
Alya then entered the campus. In the morning the atmosphere on campus is not too crowded. Alya rushed towards the class she was going to wear in half an hour.
Until the class, Alya put her bag on the table. He went back to check on his college assignments which he had to hand over to the lecturer this morning.
"Your job is in order, Al?" ask Maya, her college friend.
"Alhamdulillah, already. That you?"
"I haven't, neither has Kevin's duties. Dizziness me!" his weakness.
"Hmm, Kevin's job is tomorrow."
"Eh, Al. You're actually dating Kevin sir?" ask Maya with a curious face.
Alya's eyes were round, "Who said that? I'm not dating anyone, really!" alya.
"I'm horrified of people, anyway. So no, huh?"
"No!" alya again.
"Hmm, it's normal. If it is good, right. Can you ask for a raise in your grades!"
"I'm not that person, May!" Alya.
He was increasingly upset with rumors circulating about his closeness to his lecturer named Kevin. Because in addition to still alone, Kevin is a dream man with all his advantages.
"Sorry, Al. Don't be mad, donk! I don't mean. . ."
"If you think like that, you just don't know me yet, May. We were friends before college!"
"Yes, Al. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry!" maya said with a sad face.
Alya breathed heavily. Looks like I'll have to keep my distance from Kevin. But he was my guidance counselor. And unfortunately, Kevin always just looking for an excuse to meet him every day when sometimes we just keep quiet, busy with our own thoughts. And occasionally glancing at each other makes my heart seem to be out of place. Honestly, my heart was very happy to enjoy the moment but the other side of my heart wanted to resist. This is no good! Alya monologues.
"Al, I'm sorry, donk!" Maya still felt bad to see Alya's silent attitude.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" sahut Alya. It's just being angry. His inner.
"Alya!"
Alya turned, "Alex?"
"You're coming home, Al?" ask Alex. His former school friends who both studied at the same university but different faculties.
"Hhmm, yeah, Lex!" alya lirih replied.
"Bareng, yuk!"
"Hhmm, sorry Lex, I. . ."
"Alya!" suddenly someone called him.
Alya reflex turned her head, "Sir Kevin," he muttered.
"You really have a relationship with Kevin sir, huh, Al?" ask Alex.
"What's? No, kok! Mr. Kevin is my guidance counselor!" Alya.
"Hhmm, I'm the same guidance lecturer I rarely meet and not as close as you and your guidance counselor!" firmly Alex then passed from before Alya with a cynical smile.
"Why people, anyway?" muttered Alya annoyed.
"Al!" call Kevin again in a higher voice.
Alya rubbed her face rough. Confused about how to take a stand. Lazily, Alya approached Kevin.
"Yes, sir. What's up?"
"Why not go to my room? Why is the phone dead?"
Alya swallowed her saliva. Confused to answer what the lecturer is.
"Alya?"
"Sir, I. . ."
"Let's ride!" he looked straight at Alya.
"I'm still waiting for my friend, sir. Somebody wants me to talk!" alya said she was lying.
"Hmm, let's wait a minute!" said Kevin.
Well, instead of just waiting. Huhh, who am I waiting for. Inner Alya. He looks agitated.
Five minutes passed, "Where's your friend, Al? Try calling!" tell Kevin who's starting to look upset.
"Hmm, you're okay first!" alya.
"Excuse me, huh?"
"Bu-no, sir! Later on wait for you!" alya.
"Hmm, that's okay!" kevin replied, relax.
"Ohhhhh!" Alya snorted in annoyance.
"Why are you?"
"Hmm, it's okay, sir. My friend is so old!" Alya reasoned but Kevin still looked relaxed.
Duh, wait until what time, huh? Alya was confused. Alya then rubbed her stomach which was suddenly hungry.
Because Kevin was still faithfully waiting, Alya finally gave up.
"He seems like a long time, sir!" alya.
"Not called yet?"
"He didn't have his phone!" alya lied again. Well, near Mr. Kevin so make me lie often, nih. Inner Alya.
"Then how?" ask Kevin who is getting impatient.
Alya took a deep breath, "Just go home!" alya finally said.
"Yes, come!" take Kevin with a smile.
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