She's My Husband!!!

She's My Husband!!!
Last Day



Davina is sitting on her soft bed. He will sleep alone tonight. Do not ask where the sister went, because he knew Diandra went after a friend named Alan contacted him when he just arrived at the apartment. As a result Diandra just left. Whether there is any problem, Davina hopes that her sister will be facilitated all her affairs.


While stroking the stomach, he also daydreamed. I don't know what he's thinking right now. There have been a lot of problems that have come to her lately. Then he got out of bed when he remembered something.


Davina walked into the closet, looking for a paper bag given by someone she had forgotten her existence. After finding him, he sat back on the bed. Observing the rectangular box, he knew it must be a necklace. Slowly he opened the box.


His smile was also glistened, the necklace looks very beautiful combined with a pendant with the initial letter 'D'. Wait, 'D' for Davina or who? Ck, it doesn't matter he thought. He can't wait to try wearing it.


Davina turned to the dresser to look at her reflection in front of the mirror. Again he smiled, the necklace was very suitable to be on his neck. He looked back at the necklace. Either way, Davina is actually confused about what to express herself like anymore. Getting a gift, a memento, or something from the past? How would you behave if you experienced the same thing as Davina did?


Ting


A notification from his phone.


Davina also opened the phone, there were several incoming messages from the mother. Yuli informed about the situation of Bimo which will be carried out surgery soon. Deg, is that as bad as it is?


"Oh Allah, launch operation bang Bimo. Save his life." he prayed to the Creator.


Davina has been plagued with fear lately. Fear of her, her family, and her life. No one knows the future, except the owner of nature. I hope everything will be okay.


***


Farhan kept glancing at a woman from a distance while smiling to himself.


"Sampe when do you want to look at him?"


Farhan turned and then chuckled.


"Whether you're Harris, just bother."


"You dare to samperin, bang. Don't just steal that look." said Ammar.


"I was just wondering why the female aura was so different, huh?" Farhan was amazed by the woman he had seen. Something interesting according to him.


"You like to say." replied Harris.


"I—"


"His name is Beyza, bang. One of the organizers in this event." replied Ammar.


"Where are you from?"


"That's, the committee wears the same uniform."


Farhan also observed his surroundings, correct the committee wearing the same uniform. He was also embarrassed. "Yes, yeah. I didn't notice it."


How Farhan was not impressed with the woman. Already beautiful, sholihah, smart, good at public speaking, anyway the complete package.


"MasyaAllah." Farhan murmured many times.


"Same up, Shafira?" harris was a little curious. Because lately Farhan's attitude towards Shafira changed, unlike the old days who always tried to approach and now seems to be indifferent if the two of them faced.


Farhan smiled bitterly, actually he did not give up. But, more to try to accept if what the girl wants is not herself but someone else.


"What do I do, Harris?" Farhan asked back.


Harris was silent, this time he was speechless. Because what? Because subconsciously he is the reason why Shafira and Farhan are distant.


Seeing the expression on his friend's face, Farhan felt guilty. "Udah, don't think about it. It'll be a burden for you." Farhan tapped Harris on the shoulder.


"Quiet bang, because the show finished faster than it should. There is still time for pdkt." said Ammar meledek Farhan.


"You are, Mar. Hobby to get me."


Farhan frowned when he noticed Harris's changed face after opening the phone. He looks very worried. "Why are you, Harris?"


A day of not opening a cell phone made Harris lose a lot of news. Dozens of calls and messages have been sent. From college colleagues, family, and the wife.


"Bimo, Han. Bimo accident yesterday." said Harris successfully make both friends were surprised.


***


Davina smiled entering the campus, because today was the last day she entered the campus before leaving. He walked down the campus corridor, to his class.


He saw a watch curled around his wrist. "Huftt," he breathed a deep breath as he stood in front of the tightly shut door.


Davina's late!


Then he dared to knock on the door.


Tock


Not long after the door opened. Featuring a tall, well-built man complete with his glasses.


Davina frowned, feeling she did not know him. He entered following the steps of the man. He looked at his friends who had just been silent, as if asking for an explanation of who was in front.


"New lecturer" said one of his friends without making a sound.


Davina widened her eyes, why could she not know if there was a new lecturer?


"You, why are you late?" show it to Davina.


"I, Sir?" Davina was in a daze.


"Of course, who else if not you!"


"Ck, very fierce lecturer," his mind.


"I—" Davina hung up her words, she was stringing the right words. Because he doesn't even know if it's too late. He feels too relaxed when driving. But, would it be logical if Davina said so?


"It turns out your friend was right, you sit down. I can't bear to see a pregnant woman standing up for too long" she said, glancing at Davina's distended stomach.


Davina was silent, what does it mean from the words turned out your friend was right? "Good, Sir. Thank you." Then Davina sat on one of the benches that were still empty.Just beside Teresa.


He breathed a sigh of relief, because he thought he would get various punishments from the new lecturer.


"Lucky for you, Davina." Davina.


"Why?"


"Yes, you are not punished with Mr. Dika. Later Rani was also punished with the lecturer, because of—<TAG1>" Teresa hung her speech.


"They're debating" he whispered.


"Disput, why?"


"It's not clear, because what I know is that they debate outside the classroom and continue, I continue to hear your name carried around" he said.


Davina frowned, while glancing at Rani who was sitting at the far right. But, then he felt bodoamat with it. He just wants to finish today's lecture smoothly and happily.


His last three courses on this day are over. Davina has also said goodbye to her friends, not forgetting she also apologized if ever wronged them and asked for prayers to be given smooth delivery later. Many congratulated her because Davina was about to give birth. In the separation, Davina's tears dripped, she was moved by the warmth of her friends.


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