
From this moment I decided to be happy and continue to be grateful.
There are many reasons that make me happy, Smga is the only family that loves me very much.
Seeing the concern of Yusuf and his family to Kia, who day Mami willingly left his client was blinded only to join the Kia kemakam pilgrimage, but Mami could have lost tens of millions today, even though she lost tens of millions, it made me even more certain that they did accept me wholeheartedly.
"Thank you for making me feel more valuable, always thinking of me." I tightened the grip of Joseph's hand, as I went out through the rows of tombs in this beautiful cottage TPU.
"Hm, believe... You will always try to make you happy. Whatever.as long as you can."
"Would you like to go home?"
"Abang has to go to campus for a while, want to drop off the questions for the MID semester kids." After the car increasingly leaves the location of the beautiful cottage TPU.
"During the campus?"
"The plan is I want to shop, the fridge is only a little stock for cooking. We're out."
"Not really, would you like to accompany me?"
"Hm... If you're busy, let me have a friend." I look back still looks like the car carrying Mother, Mami and Nisa, who just came straight home.
"Just be with your brother."
"All right."
"Let's get off!" After about forty-five minutes of traveling, finally, the campus where Joseph taught.
"Let's stay here, not for long, right?"
"Related?"
"Yes, not papa. I'll just wait here."
"Yes has been up for a while, later if there is anything call Brother, and... Besides the canteen, you can eat there if you are hungry or need a drink, later after returning from campus we have lunch once shopping." Joseph pointed to the canteen he was referring to as he opened the seatbelt.
"Yes." Yeah." I led Joseph out with a smile after a sweet kiss landed on my side.
For the second time I came to this campus, still remember clearly how Joseph used to be tempted by his students. How would the child be if he knew Joseph was married. Maybe he will be disappointed?
So remember first, I also once admired the lecturer and even my High School teacher, Even often so the subject of my friend's banter, I was once heartbroken when the lecturer I was expecting was getting married.
But admiring a teacher or lecturer is like being a positive thing for me, so more active in learning, let it be called often and let it be a favorite student.
Ten minutes passed. It turned out to be a long time while waiting for our loved ones to never come, I occasionally glanced at the stairs where Joseph had disappeared in my view.
"Sorry baby... A little longer, maybe half an hour, wait for another friend to come out."
"What friend?"
"Friends for Brother leave me this MID."
"Darling to wait for you to get locked up. There's a hold on the money, right?"
"There was. Okay then. Look for dikantin yah. Don't dawdle... If it comes down immediately."
"Yes kangen? Just a few minutes."
"It's not kangen, it's bored of me." Joseph's messages simply erase a little bit of my boredom.
"Mom, mango juice one." I got out of the car, followed Joseph's advice to wait for him to be put in the bag, a little quiet there were only a few children hanging out in the bagin. Maybe because lunch is almost over.
While smiling I ordered a glass of mango juice, happened to have been from yesterday to drink mango juice.
"Not eat it, Neng?" Ask the shop owner.
"Sir, Mum. It's just the juice." My answer was accompanied by Gelengen slowly.
"Wait a minute, Neng. Mommy make it first."
I answered with another nod. Temporarily diverting the view from the phone screen, there was no reply to a message from Joseph.
"The news is that Mr. Yusuf is married, Ta." My hand that was busy with Instagram scrolling activity stopped when the name of Joseph they mentioned.
Another Muhkin Yusuf, I thought.
"Ck." I shook my head slowly, trying to ignore the student beside me who was gossiping.
"Beyond? If it's really Kasian, it's Miss Sarah. We all thought they were getting married. I agree that they are married. Beautiful one's handsome." Sarah's? It seems that the Joseph they spoke of was really my husband. Sarah... I remember! She's the woman I met in the cinema last time, who introduced herself as Joseph's ex. Still remembered how he looked at Joseph with disappointment when he found out that Joseph was married.
"If I disagree. Sarah's mom is too centile, like Mr. Joseph. It is said that Miss Sarah left Mr. Joseph."
"Yes the hell?" I glanced at the two students in front of me, while one student in the middle was busy with fried noodles in front of him.
"Yes. Said again... Mr. Joseph's wife who is now not very beautiful, still lost to Miss Sarah." Continue the blue hood.
"Ck, I know you. Here look..." The blue shirt on the right side thrusts her phone, "His wife is also no less beautiful than Ms. Sarah. Looks good again, shady face when viewed." With a satisfied expression the blue shirt that was right back closed his phone.
"Where did Mel get his picture from"? ask the left blue shirt.
"Lu from earlier ate a mouthful, Lin."
"After that you were gosipin sir Yusuf. I just used to hear he was married." The student called Lin replied.
"It's just that if you ngefans you should find out donk, right Ta?"
"Miss... The juice." The cafeteria mother broke the prick I heard the student Yusuf gossiping.
"Thank you, Mom."
"Bismillah hirrohaman nirrohim." Seconds later already a few successful gulps made my thirst and fatigue disappear, what else heard these children gossip.
"New student huh, Neng?" Ma'am, they're looking at me.
"No, Ma. Khuks... I'm waiting for my husband." I smiled again, and the three students beside me turned their heads, looked at me for a moment and resumed their beautiful conversation.
"Oh... Kirain's new student, it's worth it Mother rock squirms Neng, foreign because."
"Lanjutin Neng, Mother of depth first. If you need anything, call me."
"Thank you, Mom."
"So curious about his wife, Joseph." The one in the middle, the one Lin had called back opened his voice.
"Darling..." What I was waiting for finally came. Can't wait to see their expression when they find out I'm the one who has become the ingredients of their beautiful chatter.
"Eh, have you run?" I immediately turned my head and coded for Joseph to be next to me, right in front of the three students.
"Have you ordered the food?"
"Cock just juice?"
"Do you want to order food?"
"Near two, you haven't had lunch." Yusuf mamandnagku.
"No papa, wait for my brother, he said he would eat out." I shifted my seat.
"Sir." The right blue shirt greeted Yusuf, followed by a polite nod of his two friends.
Several times they looked at each other and smiled wryly when they saw me, I just enjoyed the look on their faces with a laugh.
"Brother Wife?" Ask one of them.
"Yes, my wife, are you acquaintances?"
"Not yet sir, I'm just introducing you." The middle answer, which from then on did not say too much.
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am." Greet them almost simultaneously.
"Wa'alaikumussalam..." I greet their helping hands with a smile, kissing the back of my hands in turn.
"Meet Mom, I'm Meli... This is my friend Alin, and Tata. We're students for fourth semester, ma'am." Oh... It turns out that the boy who sat in the right hand Meli, and who became a fan of Yusuf was named Alin.
"Greetings to know well, nice to meet you, of course you are too, right? So don't be curious anymore." I smiled when I saw their surprise smile.
"Hehe... Yes, Ma." Answer the Meli while sipping the juice of the bowl whose color has faded.
"The prayer gate first yes, it's almost two hours. I'm afraid I won't go hunting if I have to find a mosque outside." Joseph glanced at the watch in his left hand.
"Good, sir." Answer the boy named Alin.
"I'm sorry, Mom, if we offended you earlier." Alin who had not spoken much earlier was more daring to start a conversation with me, while his two friends seemed more unkind.
"No papa, what now? More waiting for me... Or Miss Sarah?"
"Ohuk..."
"Haha..."
"Sorry, Mom."
"Hehe... No papa, I'm just kidding."
"Want to eat again?" I bidarku, trying to dilute their awkward atmosphere.
"Udah... Just relax, don't strain it."
"Business management?"
"Yes, Mom." Answer Tata.
"Hm..." I nodded slowly.
"Why study business management?" still trying to make them comfortable.
"To be an entrepreneur?" They still look awkward.
"Yes, Mom. But different from them, Alin wants to be an Entreprenuer than a businessman, he's a mah orkay, ma'am. So do not think of profit and loss, the important thing is to be satisfied." Tata replied, it seems like he is starting to feel comfortable.
"If you..."
"May, Mum."
"Yes Meli. Interested in becoming an entrepreneur or Entreprenuer?"
"So Lecturer Bu, like Mr. Yusuf. Who knows can be a cute husband like Mr. Joseph, heheh... Kidding, Mom." He held up his index and middle fingers.
"Huhahah's... It could be you."
"Eh... Did you finish your prayer?" Too cool with them were not aware of the existence of Joseph.
"Already,
"Have you finished drinking?"
"It has. You don't drink first?"
"No, we'll stop by Denco before we buy the kitchen."
"Lady..."
"Yes, uh... Mr Yusuf! Can anyone help, sir?"
"This is the husband I was referring to?" The cafeteria mother Joseph called seemed shocked to learn that Joseph was my husband.
"Yes, Mom. Wh why? Shocked huh? Heheh."
"Yes, Mom. MashayAllah... Congratulations, Ma. May you always be happy, ahirnya one of the idol lecturers married too."
"Thank you, Mom. Just call me Afiifa, ma'am." I received Ms. Canteen's hand to me.
"Often cementin Pak Yusuf kekampus Bu, because here many are targeted by the father, Husband Mother many fans. Hehe."
"Mom could have."
"How much Ma?" Joseph stood up immediately.
"All of you have them." Joseph pointed to his three students with two hundred thousand pieces clamped between his index and middle fingers.
"My truth, ma'am, the proof is that one of them has a fan father, Father,
"All right?" the cafeteria mother turned her eyes to the three of them.
"Hehe.." only answered with the negation of their horses.
"Other times do not like to gossip Neng, it would be bad if it turns out that the digosipin is in front of the eyes."
"This sir, all eighty thousand points." The canteen mother handed Joseph a bond.
"Huhahah's... Mom could have been, I don't papa ma'am, besides they don't talk weird either." seeing their slightly frightened looks made me kasian.
"What are they talking about, yank?" Joseph sat down again.
"No papa, just say you're their favorite lecturer." I smiled again at their timid expressions, caught wet gossiping.
"Oh..."
"No need, just for Mom." Yusuf refused politely when the canteen mother offered Joseph change.
"Thank you, sir."
"We're saying goodbye, Mom." Joseph immediately grabbed my hand.
"We went first well, studied for my MID course." Joseph glimpsed coldly without a smile, alternating with the three students.
"God willing, sir. Thank you for the deal, sir."
"We first well, don't gossip much anymore. Hmmm." I Blink at those who are reciprocated with their wry smiles.
"God willing, Mom. Again, I apologize if any of our words are not pleasing, ma'am. Congratulations on the marriage of Joseph and his mother. From me personally, I hope that the Father and Mother are always happy and soon given children who are sholehah like Father and Mother." Alin shook my hand again and kissed the back of my hand, followed by his two friends.
"Thank you, Dad. We're saying good-bye."
"Assalamualaikum, please,
"Mom, Assalamualaikum." I kissed the back of Mom's hand in the cafeteria.
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
"sister." I waved at them.
After this, I don't know what will be the material of their gossip, maybe I'm the one who is now the hot topic of Them.
"What are they talking about?" Joseph could not hide his curiosity.
"Nothing mattered anyway, they just said that the warm gossip on the campus was talking about a married brother." I occasionally glanced at Yusuf whose gaze focused forward.
"Oh... Then what else?"
"Nothing. It was just doang.
"What else do you hope for?
"To be praised for being handsome, to be a favorite lecturer of students?"
"Maybe, because indeed I was often a topic of interest in their gossip, even in the mading faculty, painting Abang often displayed." Ah... A proud smile that sucks.
"I used to be that way too! So one of my favorite girls in my class, even in my class. They say I'm smart." I don't want to lose. There is a sense of dislike when knowing Joseph to be an idol among students.
"Haha... Don't be jealous, they're little, you're much more attractive than they are." Joseph rubbed my cheek gently.
"If Sarah, how? Still less interesting than me?" I looked at Joseph, trying to find out his heart.
"Of course, you're Brother's wife. Class is more everything than anyone. Brother is no longer interested in the charms of any woman."
"Let's get down." The car is parked in front of the restaurant Denco, one of the restaurants of choice of people in the upper class, here is available menu almost from all over the country.
Aside from the design of the restaurant that is classic and comfortable, the taste of the cuisine is also no less steady.
Flavour is still the main choice of this restaurant.
Not too crowded, because maybe lunch time is over.
Choosing the most corner seat, on the second floor can release a little tired from the morning already out of the house.