Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

Wants to Work

My gestational age has entered the fourth month. The nausea and dizziness have started to decrease. One month I've only spent at home since graduation. Before going to bed, I asked Ridho to talk.

"Hm .. I want to say something, Mas."

Ridho who just laid his body facing me. "What, Honey?"

"I can work, can't I?"

"What work? Where's where?"

"Not know yet, anyway. Go to the proposal first. No papa, right?"

"Actually I'm afraid of anything happening to you. You're bored, are you home?"

I nodded slowly. "I'm going to find a job that's not too heavy. If it can't come every day."

"Stand in the mas place, will you?"

"Maybe?"

"Ga knows. Suddenly I thought."

"It's not good, Mom. Tar thought Mas was the one who entered me. Not to mention if there's another issue."

"Yes, anyway. Do you want to go to another school?"

"I think I didn't go to school this year. Fear of administration and other things."

"The pulp?"

"Yes. Maybe I entered the application to the bimbel. I hear it every work day. It's not much of a school, is it?"

"Take a. I spent a while in the bimbel. Later help also find information about job vacancies."

"Thank you, Mas ...." I hugged Ridho's body with a lot of feeling.

She doubted she would grant my wish. Didn't expect him to be so understanding with his wife's feelings. Hope you never change, Mom.

***

After submitting applications to two tutoring centers, I was accepted at a place not far from home. Ridho immediately agreed when I told him. I feel more excited about having new activities.

"You be careful .. go later," Ridho said.

"Official!" I put a thumb at him.

Today is my first schedule for teaching. Ridho actually wanted to take you, but was afraid he could not go home early. After driving Ridho to work, I approached Mother who was cleaning the dining table.

"Let's just reva, Mom."

"Well, are you healthy?" Mom stopped her work for a moment.

"Udah has less nausea," I replied.

For two months I rarely helped Mom clean the house. I just sweep or dry clothes when my body condition is not too weak. The bad taste began to attack.

Poor Mother ... all this time must be tired of taking care of us alone.

Ridho and the Father who went home early in the afternoon also did not have time to petrify Mother. Sometimes they help sweep the house when my condition is not possible. Ah .. Mother's love is all the time.

Mom moved from the dining room to the kitchen. "Yes, if so ... I want to be holy first."

I nodded slowly. Put dirty dishes in the laundry tub, clean the table, then wash the tableware we use at breakfast. Afterwards I caught up with Mom who was busy rinsing clothes.

"Udah, Mum? Let me sun it up."

"A little while, son. If it's cape, you take a break."

"Ngga papa, Mom. Oh yes, today Reva has started work."

"Oh yeah? Where's where?"

"Ga far from our home. That's tutoring."

"Alhamdulillah. But Ridho doesn't mind?"

"I have permission to enter the application, Mom."

"Yes, dear .. If we are married, we must hear the opinion of the husband. Moreover, you are pregnant young now."

I smiled warmly at Mom. "Here's the laundry. Mama rest, gih! Cape must have been taking care of me all this time."

I laughed at Mom's joke. I haven't heard that call in a long time. Ah ... why does my heart become this melow?

***

Two o'clock in the afternoon, I'm ready to go to work. I wore a white skirt, a blue shirt with a matching hijab. After tidying up my clothes and face, I came out of the room looking for Mom. My dear lady is watching TV.

"I'm saying yes, Mom."

"Would you leave? Slowly down the path."

"Ready!"

"Spirit!"

I smiled at the support from my mother. His hands are for kissing. Turn on the motor, then drive to the highway. Ten minutes later, I arrived at the location.

"Assalamualaikum," I said.

"Getishalight." Admin and other teachers who have come to answer my greetings simultaneously.

I gave them a smile that they responded to kindly. "The kids are coming, Mommy?" ask me about admin.

"Some of it, buy another drink like that."

"Oohs. Which room is it, Mommy?"

"Some two, Ma'am. It's an hour and a half, yeah. Come in first, papa, if you want to be ready."

I nodded slowly. "Thank you, Ma'am."

"Together."

I went to the room he appointed. Besides having to prepare myself, I don't know what else to say to them. Sitting in the room, I pulled out the book I would use later. They've contacted me about the classes I'm going to teach.

Shortly after, the bell came in. I tidied up, took a breath to calm myself down, then read Basmallah. Ten students entered the room. I gave them a smile. One of them handed me a guidebook.

"Blogged from the front, ma'am."

"OKs. Thanks, yeah."

Bimbel who accepted me to work only opened a year ago. Students who enroll have not been as many as other places that have grown. I'm grateful, at least my job is not so hard.

After saying my greetings, I asked them to pray according to their respective beliefs. I introduced myself and let them name. The atmosphere went pretty well. We started getting familiar because I teased them occasionally.

After a brief introduction, I began to present the materials. They are quite enthusiastic, although still occasionally joking with friends. I tried to patiently see the behavior of the students, especially they were still Junior High.

When they were doing the exercises, I went around to help. Some still have trouble answering questions. The meeting closed with a discussion of. Say goodbye before letting them out.

After being quiet, I exhaled a sigh of relief and gave thanks in my heart. The first day went pretty well. I put the teaching equipment in the bag.

Just about to get out, my phone rang. The name 'My Husband' is on the screen. I sat back down, then received a call from Ridho.

"You're still in the limbel?" asked Ridho after answering my greetings.

"Yes, Mas. Just go home. Just one class today."

"Yes already. You wait there. I want to go home."

"Yes." Yeah."

Although a little surprised, I still obey his request. I thought Ridho was home. Did he deliberately delay coming home so he could pick me up?

Out of the room, I sat in the front room where the admin worked. There was one teacher who was also sitting not far from me. I smiled as he looked at me.

"Wait for an invitation, ma'am?" tanyakanya.

"Yes. Actually bring a motorbike, but the husband told me to wait a moment. Also mother?"

"Oohs. Ngk. I'm on the second hour."

I nodded in understanding. We were silent and busy with our own thoughts. I took the device, then surfed for a moment in cyberspace. Five minutes later, Ridho had already arrived in front of the bimbel.

"Yes first, Ma'am!" pamittu.

"OK," he said.

I put a quick smile on the admin before opening the door. Ridho sat on his motorbike whose engine was not turned off. My husband still looks handsome even though his face looks tired. I also stepped closer to him.

"Reva?" Suddenly someone called my name.