
The morning sun covers the earth, the sound of birds chirping from one tree branch to another.
It rained last night, pounding the ground and the trees providing a trail in the environment.
The cold snap, bone-piercing.
As usual, this bride and groom do their new activities in the morning by jogging around the complex or park.
Alan and Zee's friendly temperament made the neighbors around feel happy and amazed.
"From morning, Mr Alan?" ask Ms. Siska one of the neighbors in front of the house.
"Yes, this is Mom!"
"Don't call me sir, Mom! I am not yet a big old man!"
"Ah, Mr. Alan could have!"
"Then I call, Mas Alan only yeah!" the Canda Bu Siska.
"May, Mom!"
A few minutes after that Zee came out, with a long t-shirt and tight training pants.
Seeing her husband talking to neighbors, it is impossible to call dong Zee with the call Om.
"Come on, let's go jogging! Zee is ready!" as Zee approached her husband, Alan, who heard his wife speak so sweetly, was of course delighted.
"Come, mih!"
"Mother Siska, we jog first, we have bad luck!" said Alan.
"Please .. Please!" answer Miss Siska.
"Come, Mom!" pamit Zee, answered a nod by Miss Siska.
"Duh, matching couple, Prianya is handsome and mature, the woman is beautiful!"
"Top markotop!" said Ms. Siska praising the newlyweds.
Alan and his wife ran around the compound, stopping at a crossroads where Zee was exhausted.
"Om, stop first! Zee's tired!" said Zee while raking.
"Oh yeah, let's just rest there!" Alan pointed to the chicken porridge stall, which was crowded with visitors.
"All right!" the two of them walked together to find an empty seat, they chose to sit down with a mat, There was a small table in the middle. Alan ordered two bowls of chicken porridge and one plate of quail egg satay. They eat voraciously, enjoying new atmosphere and new habits during marriage.
"I'm glad you called me Papih!" her husband said suddenly, making Zee stop eating her.
"Oh, that, that's because ..... !" Zee stuttered, confused as to what to answer.
"Zee's not used to it, Om!" then answer.
"Then get used to it, we are now husband and wife, when you call me, Om!" his gerrick.
"Ehm, well Zee will try!" Zee seemed to think.
"I love that new call!" her husband said again.
"Which one?" Zee pretended to forget.
"That one?"
"Papihi's Call!"
"I like! Looks romantic!"alan's words made Zee's face flushed.
"His husband is really to the point once!" thought Zee.
"Alright, Zee try Om, uh he means Papih!" Zee smiled sweetly displaying a row of her white teeth.
"Good, you're such a submissive wife!" praise husband.
"Om, uh I mean Papih, does Papih often eat on the side of the road like this?" zee asked as her mouth was full of quail eggs.
"Often, finish the food in your mouth!"
"Is Papih not ashamed?" ask Zee again.
"Why should you be ashamed?"
"Just when we buy people's merchandise, we indirectly help him become a seller!"
"Recycle your food! After this we go home!"
"Key,"
After finishing the meal, they went home. Zee chose to take a shower and clean, because his body felt sultry and sticky. While her husband took a bath in another room, because it would shorten the time. Out of the bathroom, Zee saw her husband was neat with a black suit and black shoes.
"Well, I'm ready!" Alan rounded his eyes perfectly.
"Eh, Papih means!" Zee smiled amusedly, because her husband protested called Om.
"Hurry up, you'll be late!"
"Yes, Pih!"
"All right!"
Zee dressed up as quickly as possible, so that her husband would not wait long.
The car drove at a moderate speed towards the campus, until at the campus Zee saw there was already Echa waiting in the parking area.
After touching the back of her husband's hand, Zee was about to come out but her hand was held by her husband.
"What's up, Pih?" ask Zee.
Alan kissed his wife's forehead fondly, making Zee's face like a very red boiled shrimp .
"When the husband kisses the top of his wife's head every morning, he will always be blessed in his household!" alan said, making Zee's heart pinched.
"Yes, Pih!" Zee got out of her husband's car, not knowing her HP had fallen, Zee got out of the car and waved her hand.
"Bye .. bye!"
Zee walked towards Echa who was standing there waiting for him.
"Good morning, Ca?" greet Zee.
"Again, Zee!"
"Tok your husband didn't get out of the car? I'm gonna talk to your husband?" said Echa.
"Make what?" ask Zee.
"Yes, I want omelette Om-om! marriage of minors! pedophiles are his name!" upset Echa.
"Hush, you just carelessly talk about it!" answer Zee.
"Well, isn't it?"
"Bodo very!" Zee lazily answers Echa's question, Zee steps her foot into the classroom, followed by Echa behind her.
Going to her class, Zee saw a crowd of people in front of the notice board.
Zee was surprised, because his friends looked at him cynically and also worshiped him.
"It turns out a Zee is Om-om's wife!" one of his friends hugged.
"Ha .. ha .. ha! don't think, dad!" said another friend.
"His former mistress was kali !" answer someone again.
"Storage or get pregnant first!"
"Huh.ha.ha!" they laughed mockingly.
A curious Zee approaches the notice board, where there are many caricature posters similar to himself and an old, fat and bald Om-om.
There are many inscriptions and insinuations that are clearly directed to Zee.
Zee believes this must have been his half-brother, Zee who helped Echa take all the posters tore and threw them into the trash.
Zee goes to the Queen's class, Zee sees the Queen laughing with her friends.
Zee hits the Queen, and brutally grabs her half-brother's hair.
"I know this is what you did!"
"You're the one who put up that cheap poster!"
"It hurts, you crazy chick, bar-bar chick, take off my hair!"
"Ah, sick!" The queen is in pain.
The Queen's friends who watched only scream hysterically did not dare to help fear the rampage of the lioness.
"Take off me Zee!"
"You dare make trouble with me, huh!"
"I told you, don't interfere in my business!"
"Sick Zee, you're a crazy woman." The Queen was about to kick Zee, with Zee's quick movements dodging and twisting the Queen's hand backwards.
All the Queen's friends and the other children were boisterous watching the two brothers quarrel, making the lecturers hear and approach them.
"Stop!" shouted Mr. Candra, one of the senior lecturers at the campus, Zee stopped his action.
"What the fuck?"
"This is college not a boxing ring! Why are you making such a fuss, now you go to the Dean's office!" firmly Mr. Candra.
Make them silent and follow in Mr. Candra's footsteps to the Dean's office.
to be continued....