
Errata yes brother. Initially the new date one continued, but because the concept was almost a thousand words so I continued and Up this one. No promise to Up every day. 😊
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At twelve o'clock in the night, Aziz and Amrita arrive at Housing. Both Aziz and Amrita seemed ordinary. Aziz did not hear what Sapphira said when they were at Anaya's wedding. And Amrita, the woman still looks relaxed even though the actor clearly said she would be a second wife.
"Good sleep, dear"
three words Aziz said before closing his eyes. Aziz was struggling to keep his wife from turning away from him. Actually, without any effort, Amrita was already in love and would not want to leave her.
"Yes Mas" replied Amrita.
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Next day
Amrita brought her typewriter to the first floor. Today he and his friends will be working on a joint report. On the first floor, there were Zain and Zian who had been watching him. The two did not know what was below by Aunt Amrita.
"You want to go to school?" ask Zian.
"Dear, Auntie wants to go to school" said Amrita smiling. Amrita stepped out, putting her typewriter on the front of the bike.
"I haven't paid a damn to Mas Aziz" inwardly Amrita. Amrita turned around intending to go up to the second floor. But her intention was to undo when she found her husband standing behind her, along with the twins Zain and Zian.
Aziz smiled, and so did the sheet. As usual, Aziz would give the pocket money to his wife. If the previous days the money given as much as fifty thousand then today Amrita falls into the category of lucky. Today Aziz spent a hundred and fifty thousand dollars.
"This is pocket money on campus" Aziz said, handing over fifty thousand. "And this is for encouragement when you type your report" Aziz said again as he handed over a red note.
"Thank you, Mommy. I went to college first, Assalamualaikum"
Amrita greets her husband and kisses Zian and Zain. He said goodbye and immediately rode his motorbike. Be happy? Obviously, Amrita was very happy. The more Aziz loved him. Regret marrying Aziz? Yeah, but that was before. Now that regret changed with a sense of not wanting to let go of her husband. Not because of his property, but Aziz's kindness makes Amrita feel happy young marriage and she feels happy married to a man who only has one ex in her life.
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Faculty of Pharmacy
Amrita and her group of friends were busy with their reports. Not only them, the other group also seemed to be busy. In the classroom, there is not a single student who sits idle or lazy. They are all active in finding ingredients to type in later reports.
"Keep your report in the bag. The lecturer who taught this morning was already on his way to class" said the class president. Who else if not Fakri.
All the students in the class began to clean up their reports that were placed on the table. A few minutes later, the first lecturer who taught the Pharmacology course entered and began the teaching and learning process.
"There is a group task. In one group, there are only two people. This task you make in the form of a paper and make it also in the form of Power Point. For the problem later you send in the class chairman and later the class chairman who will share the matter in the class group"
"Good Mom..."
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"Let's eat" asked Aher who suddenly patted Aziz on the shoulder.
"Astagfirullah. Aher, can't you say hello when you enter my room! You're like a ghost that shines during the day" Aziz said.
"Haha. I've said my greetings many times but you didn't hear it" Aher said, taking his place in front of his best friend.
"Let's eat, I'm so hungry. Today Madania did not make provisions for me" Aher said pouting.
"Makanya, marry her. You from the past until now, dating only" Aziz chirped.
"OK, okay. Now let's go eat" said Aher pulling his best friend's hand.
Aziz took a deep breath. Inevitably he had to obey the wishes of his best friend. Only Aher can Aziz rely on. Only Aher was very close to him. Yes, although Aher often berating Aziz but according to Aziz it is natural to do by friends or friends.
Aziz and Aher choose to eat at the Hospital Canteen. As the two walked down the hallway of the Hospital, I heard someone calling Aher and Aziz. Who else if not Safira. The woman who said that she would be Aziz's second wife.
"Aher, why does he have to work here anyway!" ketus Aziz slowly.
"Just ask her" Aher replied smilingly.
From a distance, Sapphira ran over to Aziz and Aher. The woman looks cheerful. Even her cute face did not show that the woman would be an actor. Nasty, cute and sweet. He looks funny and funny.
"May I join you?" ask Safira.
Aziz looked at Aher, as well as Aher, and he looked at Aziz. "OKAY. Let's go to the cafeteria. Today Aher will treat us" Aziz replied smilingly.
Aziz could not bear to reject the woman. Even though he was afraid that Sapphira would tease him, Aziz also had a heart. Aher ate at the cafeteria. And also, even though Sapphira tried to win Aziz's heart, if Aziz was not tempted, Sapphira's efforts would be in vain.
Aziz, Aher and Sapphira had arrived at the Canteen. Aziz sat down beside Aher. As for Sapphira, he took his place in front of Aher. "What do you want to order?" ask Safira.
"The canteen Mother already knew what we were going to order. Soon, our food will be delivered here" Aher replied. Aher and Aziz are already regular doctors in the cafeteria. Simply looking at their faces, the cafeteria mother already knew what she had to serve the two handsome doctors.
"Yes, I ordered food for me first" Safira replied rising from her seat. After ordering the food, Safira sat down again.
The ringing of Aziz's phone stopped the conversation of the three of them. Aziz picked up his phone, my naughty wife's name on the screen was making a video call. Immediately Aziz answered a call from his mischievous wife.
"Mas, what else?" ask Amrita smiling.
"This is again waiting for orders. Mas is in the cafeteria with Om Aher and Mbak Safira "reply Aziz.
"Baby, have you eaten?" ask Aher who suddenly snatched his best friend's phone.
"Haha. Already, Om. Om Aher, I have my husband" replied Amrita smiling.
Sapphira smiled cynically at Amrita's last words. "Boca basic. Your sweet words don't make me jealous. But instead, I'm gonna make you jealous to get out of the house"