So Ustadz's wife, Bejo?

Kok Can.

Bejo and Maura go to the campus together, because they both have morning hours, they go hand in hand, want it to be like Bejo holding Maura's hand, if you do not think about the eyes of the people who notakiskan they both Bwjo has been holding him since earlier

Maura also tried to be careless, Bejo her husband, however, walking together is not a wrong thing, the more wrong if he walked far away.

"Mas, I went to class first huh," said Maura after arriving in front of her class.

"Yes, study hard." Bejo's message, which was echoed by Maura, Maura grabbed Bejo's hand and kissed him with disdain, Bejo smiled at the polite attitude of his wife.

Meanwhile, the students who saw him were envious of Maura's behavior that could kiss the hands of Ustadz Bejo that they idolized.

"I'm envious, look, why don't I be Ustadz Bejo's wife." Rajuk one of the girls students.

Lala who also witnessed this, clenched her hands, felt annoyed and did not accept, Maura kissed the hand of the man of her dreams.

The jealousy in his heart was so strong that it was no longer the heat he felt but had already reached a high level that was ready to erupt.

The class starts in ten minutes, Lala and Maura classes that are close enough to approach the Maura class.

"Hi, the girl's picking up." Calling Lala aloud made Maura turn to her not only Muara all the students who were in the class turned to her.

Maura frowned, but Lala Po came to her class with an emotional face. Go find her storm. Think Maura.

Seeing that Maura had not come to him, Lala immediately came to Maura.

after arriving in front of Maura, Lala kicked through her desk.

"Oi, don't hit the table again, you also want to come angry indistinct." Maura's cries of money began to ignite his emotions.

"I tell you yes, do not be pretentious so be a pious wife, use kiss all, know dong manners in public, do not be smart, mentang mentang has become a wife, sosor here and there," said Lala who made Maura sigh.

Maura really did not think to Lala, well what matters to her if Maura wanted to kiss Bejo in public, Bejo her husband anyway, why he was angry, like he was his wife.

Maura had deliberately grabbed Bejo's hand and kissed him, because she was upset by the sight of the sisters who did not blink to see her husband, even though he was real beside her

"Astagfirullah haladzim, La, you are if ngomobg tuh, in krodcek first cake, I will kiss, just kiss the hand of the doang, any other that I kiss my own husband, his fault where, where, it has to do with you, it doesn't exist. Do not be angry, this morning, mending you hunted enter the class rather than late continue to be punished." The lazy Maura exclaimed seriously towards Lala which certainly will not be endless

"Okay, our business is not finished" said Lala who immediately left the Maura class.

All the students laughed to see the departure of Lala who he thought was crisp, angry out of anger not clear but her anger was useless, all knew that she was jealous was the husband of people.

in the class Maura Thought is quite mature, do not want to think too hard which memng is not the area, if indeed Maura Ustadz Bejo's wife has let it be because it is so fateful.

They can also understand Lala's jealous but misplaced intentions.

"Prophe Yes, Ra. She's just jealous of you, 'cause ustadz Bejo is a match you're not the same as she's the witch." Amel patted Maura on the shoulder to gain support and support for his friend.

"Then, she's jealous not where she is, people's husbands are jealous." Timpal Nada who is now sitting on his bench.

Class was finished at twelve noon, Maura immediately approached Bejo who was waiting for her in the parking lot.

Bejo, who had no hours since ten this morning, took a car to drive his wife to the road looking for something to fill the stone house.

"Have you waited a long time, Mom?" maura asked as soon as she arrived at the parking lot.

"By the way, Mas, they both want to come see our new rumh,"

"Yes, come on."

They headed straight to a nearby mall in Surabaya.

Maura continues to hold Bejo to make Amel and Nada surly.

"I think we are wrong, follow them both." whispered Amel who was nodded by Nada.

"Ck, so want to have a like ustdaz Bejo." whine Nada who was also nod by Amel.

"Oh yuk, let's look at what area of the book, maybe there's a good novel." Take Amel who immediately pulled Nada, they both walked ahead of Maura and Bejo.

"Eh, they both went where Mas was," asked Maura who saw Anel pull Nada.

"You don't know Deck, we'll just follow."

"Oh, they want to find Mas's book." Maura came to see the book so inevitably you release his hand on Bejo.

Beebrapa minutes later.

"Oppa, duh Oppa, ask for dong's autograph, em photos too." Shouts of the women who had entered Bejo had looked at Bejo.

Bejo felt surprised at the crowd by her brnyak woman who made him feel claustrophobic.

"Duh, Deck any other city, this chick on why the hell." Inner Bejo.

"Sorry Mom, I'm not an artist, I'm not an Oppa, so sorry to give me a way, I want to find my wife." Revealed Bejo but the women did not heed what Bejo said and kept pulling Bejo's nicks until his shirt was torn, his front buttons were all revealed sispeknya stomach that made Bejo confused to cover it.

Maura who saw that also went straight into the crowd. And pulled Bejo to follow him.

But there was one woman who kept Bejo from going after Maura.

"get off your hands" Maura pinta in a still flat tone.

"You take Oppa's hand off, where are you taking my Oppa?" replied the woman who seemed unwilling if Bejo left.

"What did you say, your oppa, I tell you, he's my husband, if this has made him lose, look, his shirt is torn, you want to rape my husband or something, like, you can be an anarchist like this, he's my husband not a Korean artist." Shouted Maura who was already unable to hold back her emotions saw her husband bare-chested in front of another woman.

All the wnitta who had been fighting over Bejo immediately gawked, not believing what Maura said but immediately felt disappointed when Bejo hugged Maura from the side and said.

"Sorry mbk, who said my wife was right, so please next time do not play tarilk pull people yes, see my clothes so torn all. Excuse me." Bejo leads Maura away from the horrible women.

The woman immediately felt disappointed and guilty because they misidentified the person and had made the person ashamed of his shirt torn right front back.

How not to be considered an artist, Bejo who wore a blue sea shirt, combined with black cloth pants, his body was regal and athletic, and, what else he left his copy in the car convinced many people if he was an artist from the land of ginseng.

"I can." Lirih Maura who was now staring in wonder towards her Husband.