That boy is my husband

CHAPTER 7

"I want to take you to a new movie later this afternoon, will you?" tanya Dinda schoolgirl who has always tried to find the attention of Aslan, actually not only Dinda but almost all students in this school expect Aslan, but, the most popular student with his good looks and also a swimming and basketball champion, even he had served as chairman of the osis but in his father he resigned.

Aslan seemed silent for a moment but then nodded in agreement. That certainly makes Dinda happy.

At 2 pm all the subjects were over and the students were allowed to go home perverted after the sound of the bell rang.

Safira and her two best friends are getting ready to go home right now, it should have been at 11 noon the three of them were already allowed to go home but since there was an extra class in 10th grade made them go home along with the students.

"Who are you going home with, Fira?" ask Juwita as she walks towards the gate.

"Self, why?" ask Safira back.

"Aren't your husband?"

"So, she has a boyfriend" Safira said lightly.

"Buset, very bad indeed your lakik, already have bini still aja close to other girls," Juwita felt furious.

"Their name is also Ju's betrothed" Lia chimed in.

"Yes, but even so he should keep the feelings of Safira right," said Juwita still do not accept.

Safira only listened to him lazily discussing Aslan at this time. Until they all arrive at the school gate, Safira's reflexes stop his steps, when the tail of his eyes accidentally see someone is thought to be a motor not far from them.

Who else if not Aslan, looks very attentive to a girl even he rides the girl on his motorcycle.

"Why Ra?" lia asked, realizing that her best friend had stopped her steps. Both of his eyes also looked towards where Sapphira was looking.

"Don't tell me it's your husband?" ask Lia again her eyes are still focused on staring at Aslan with the girl there. Juwita also glanced.

"Hm, you're right he's my husband," Safira replied casually.

"You want us to crash, or you stay here let me just, my hand gatel want to jam tu girl," said Lia.

"No need, just let him do what he wants. In part I'm sure that the girl also does not know that my husband already has a wife," said Safira then continued his lazy steps back to reply to the man.

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Safira did not go home immediately but he went to the market first to spend the contents of the refrigerator first which certainly helped Lia and Juwita.

"A lot of shopping, you sure you can bring this to the apartment?" ask Lia.

"There will be security later I ask for his help deh," said Safira.

"What floor is the apartment?"

"20,"

"Tall bushes are very, very,"

"I actually want to help but my mother called, sorry Ra," Juwita said.

"Me too, sorry," lia said.

"Yes no papa, you guys have accompanied me to go I am happy, thank you," said Safira.

"Well, then we say yes." Lia Juwita came home.

Now there was Safira alone along with her shopping quite a lot, while Safira took a rough breath feeling tired tail her eyes glanced in any direction but found no security at all. He really needs help right now.

"Alright," muttered Safira better he bring all these groceries alone while some of them are left to the mbak mbak who are at the entrance.

"You live here too?" bima asked when he wanted to enter the apartment to see Safira seemed to have difficulty carrying his shopping items.

"Here I help," Pinta Bima grabbed Safira's groceries.

"Eh it's okay, I can be alone-"

"How is this so much, let me help any of us in the same direction," Bima cut.

Finally Safira had no choice but to nod yes, the goods were a lot with the help of Bima will be easier of course.

"You just stayed here?" ask Bima as she walks towards the elevator.

"Yes, I just moved here last night" Safira replied.

"Oh, I've lived here a long time, what floor are you on?" Sometimes the tail of Bima's eyes stare fixed on Safira's face.

"Hm, 20th floor," Safira replied.

"May I say something?" Bima asked permission first, he was afraid to make Sapphira uncomfortable later.

"Huh, just say it! What are you saying?" this time the tail of Safira's eyes also looked at Bima.

"You are very similar to my late brother, even the way you speak is also the same," explained Bima.

"All right," Sapphira was quite surprised.

"Yes, she was a very nice person and the one who loved me the most, after my mother died it was my sister who became a mother figure to me when my father was crazy with work, and it was my father who was crazy with work, he was very patient to face my attitude but God loved my brother more when I really wanted to make my brother happy," said Bima sound sad to make Sapphira so pity.

"You who are patient, I'm sure a good person like your brother will definitely get the most beautiful position on the side of God" Safira said.

"Thank you, sorry I told you, instead" said Bima felt bad.

"It's okay really, I'm the same as you, I lost a father figure that I admire and love so much," Safira recalled her father.

"I'm sorry I don't know,"

"No need to apologize, no one knows the age" Safira explained

Without feeling they have reached the 20th floor.

"Finally, oh, what is your name, I forgot?" Safira smiled clumsyly.

"My name is Bima" said Bima returned a smile Safira. Safira was almost fascinated with Bima because the smile of the man was very charming and very male.

"Oh yes, hehehe. Bima thank you, for helping me," said Safira.

"Together, fellow humans do not have to help each other" said Bima.

"Hm yes you're right, still I've been troubling you, hm how about if I make you something in return, you haven't eaten yet,"

"Eh, it's okay I'm sincerely helping you"

"I'm also sincere, don't be rejected. I'm not going to poison you, take it easy,"

Bima.

While Sapphira immediately chuckled, "I'm kidding, you come later yes, at 8 pm it's my apartment," pointed Safira towards her Apartment and Aslan.

"All right, I'll come later,"

"Hm, I'm waiting,"

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