Suddenly Getting Married In Leaning

Solehah ibn sohot

‘Million plans have been put together

Slowly compose intricate puzzle pieces

Set a gap of hope with full calculation

But God's destiny is not to be guessed

We can only design,

But He is the one who decides'

      ~Kezra Anindya Grania~

 

 

“Come, salim!” My eyes do not hesitate to glare. Scanning between Keanu's outstretched hand and his face that was smiling wide without sin. I looked around, afraid that anyone would notice the behavior of this little boy wearing the gray white uniform that was in front of me. The parking lot is still quiet, there are no parked vehicles and no students or teachers have come. Yes, I deliberately took her away early in the morning because I didn't want to see anyone else if I came with her. What would I tell them if we were caught coming together?

 

He had protested even had a fight when I took him away in the morning blind.

 

“Why? Ngga’ want salim with husband?” I took a deep breath, then exhaled in a hurry.  Fortunately, I did not choke on my own breath. Uh, is there anyone who chokes their own breath? Ah, I think my brain shifted a little because it was too often with that annoying little boy who unfortunately had to be my husband. I stroked my chest trying to be patient.

 

I don't know, what mistakes I've made in the past so that in the present I have to marry a real boy who happens to be my student. Sometimes if I think back, I almost became a madman. All of this is simply unacceptable with logic.

 

“Come, salim!” his insistence with a glare posed as a fierce husband.

 

“Do not mess!” my reply was no less fierce. I glared at him, with my right hand on my waist while my left hand held my favorite black bag.

 

“You're a bad wife?”

 

“ Want to go to hell?” coined. I rolled a lazy eyeball. These are the words of pearl that will be present when I refute his words.

 

“Are you not sane? It's at school. Keep attitude!” I said in a soft voice. I don't want the other students and fellow teachers to know about our secret marriage. A marriage I never imagined and expected.

 

“Yes so quickly salim! Hunt them come and catch us who are making out,” he smiled obliquely. His eyebrows shot up, moving down and up teasing me.

 

“You ...” I gritted my teeth and clenched my hands. I'm so upset with him. He always teases me and makes me ride in blood with all his pranks. I wish I was safe until old age.

 

I took his outstretched hand, then kissed the back of the hand of the little boy.

 

“Nah, so is the wife of Solehah.” He stroked the tip of my head with a fluffy smile. The dimples of his cheeks were visible, adding to the sweetness of this rancid boy's smile. Uh ... What the hell am I saying? Nah! I take back my words.

 

I quickly pulled the hand he held.

 

“Lease!” I snorted, trying to pull my hand that would not be let go.

 

“New in praise of Solehah, now it's so easy! Shaykh bin Solehot." he sibir. A second later he released his hand. I immediately walked away, leaving Keanu who was still giggling from seeing my annoyed face.

 

“Sayang ... Someone forgot!” his instantaneous screams made me not hesitate to turn around. I ran back to the little boy who almost made my head explode.

 

When I got there, I didn't hesitate to shut my mouth with my right hand. I include a half-dead annoyed face.

 

“Jaga your mouth! Love ... Dear. Can I sew your mouth?” my threat as she glares. He laughed, making me even more upset. I took my hand out of his mouth.

 

 

“You psychopath.” said.

 

“Terderah.” I replied indifferently.

 

He laughed again, this time it sounded louder.

 

“Don't call me darling! You know, it's in school!” I've completely lost my patience. Every now and then my eyes swept around, afraid that someone else would see us this close.

 

“Iya, I know. Who says this in the amusement park.” answers lightly with the style of tinnitus, its characteristic.

 

“I want to enter. Watch mouth! Remember our agreement. No one knows about our marriage. Remember that!” I said to warn, not to forget my fingers also pointed at his nose that was deflated.

 

He's nodding. Whether you understand it or not, I don't know. I glanced, swinging my legs back to the office. Before I stepped away, Keanu called me back.

 

“Wait first! You forgot something.”

 

I'm stopping. My head turned to him, but not to my body.

 

“Aparticularly?”

 

“Assalamualaikum my wife, happy work. Don't be so fierce! Later I add love if you get more fierce.” he said as he winked and raised his finger to form a heart. Finger love's.

 

“Saranghae.” said slowly.

 

I rolled a lazy eyeball.

 

“Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh.” I replied then immediately walked in a hurry to escape from the snare of the rancid boy. I still hear her laughter echoing behind me. I don't care, I just want to get out of there.

 

I'm a teacher who teaches at one of the most prestigious schools in the capital. I teach here through the selection route and I did not think I was accepted in this elite school, I migrated here leaving my hometown. Trying to complain of fate in order to help the family economy and proud Mother Father who hung hopes on me.

 

I only served one year in this school as an Indonesian teacher. Live life away from parents and relatives. Trying to conquer his cruel Capital more than his stepmother. I, who used to be spoiled with Mom, now have to get used to doing nothing by myself. Living in the capital is not easy. One month I felt like I had no friends at all, except co-workers, most of whom had families.

 

Until six months ago, I knew a man and we were in a relationship. He's kind, handsome, mature and well-established. His kind and friendly attitude made me fall in love. I can't resist his charm. Can be said, all the criteria of the dream man is on my lover. He's an employee at one of the biggest companies in town. We love each other and we're already planning on getting married next year when I'm twenty-six and she's thirty.

 

But, we as humans can only plan and God has the right to determine. The events of one month ago shattered a dream we had long hung. I had to marry my own student. All this was dreamy and senseless. I just still can't believe what happened. Fate seems to want to play games with me.

 

Keanu is the nephew of the school owner. She is still in the twelfth grade and is undergoing a graduation exam. He is not yet nineteen years old. The child is rancid, more dominant ignorant and nosy. Including students who are wayward and like to skip. Likes to sleep in class and likes to make me a high level of emotion if teaching in class. Even so, Keanu is actually a good and smart boy. His mischievous attitude remains a mystery to this day. Even after one month of marriage, I didn't know anything about her.

 

Keanu and I agreed to keep this marriage a secret. Even to my own boyfriend and everyone except my parents and his uncle.