THE COLD LECTURER WAS MY HUSBAND
ACTUAL EVENT
Al can go home today. Although tomorrow should be Al's schedule can only be out of the hospital, but after two days in the hospital, Al felt bored and wanted to go home soon. Because indeed he is the type of person who cannot stay still, let alone just fall asleep.
Al forces Fatih to comply with his wishes. Fatih was forced to talk to the doctor to allow Al to go home.
He was not staying there, he was only accompanying him that night. The next day, Al's friends came, namely Syila, Nashwa, Angkasa, and Husein. And when they came home, the colonists also came home with them.
At this moment Fatih and Al had already arrived in front of their house. Fatih immediately went down and walked towards the door of Al on the side, he opened the car door, then suddenly carried Al ala bridal style.
"Eh, I'm carrying me anyway, it's coming down!" Said Al hitting Fatih's shoulder softly
"Udah diem, said your legs are still limp."
"I'm ashamed, I can walk alone."
But ignored by Fatih, he immediately took Al upstairs. A little quickly Fatih walked, so that Al immediately hugged the neck of her husband, because he was afraid of falling.
With a position like this, Al saw from below, the good looks that her husband had really made his heart beat fast, even with a flat face, but did not eliminate the level of good looks Fatih. Their faces were very close, and made Al stare without blinking.
'Bweh my man is very handsome, seen from under the gini' Al membatin
Fatih immediately laid Al's body on the mattress, after arriving in their room.
"Ehem, look at him, I know I'm handsome." Said Fatih who immediately disperse the reverie of Al who was still faithful to look at her husband.
"What the hell." Al turned his face towards Fatih
Fatih just smiled looking at him, he knew that his wife's cheeks had been flushed from embarrassment or maybe salting.
"You take a break first yes, I'll wake up later in the afternoon."
"Yes." Yeah." Reply Al briefly, then he immediately closed his eyes and entered his dreamland.
Fatih, meanwhile, rushed to the kitchen to have Najwa cook, to eat Al later after waking up.
The next day, Al has not been allowed to go to college by Fatih, because he is still worried about Al's condition which is still a little weak.
"What the hell, I want to go to college. Look at it I've been able to stand up firmly, it's not lemes anymore." Al said as he stood in front of Fatih who was sitting at his desk
"Yes I know, but you can't go to college yet. Look your face is still pale that way, let today rest, only tomorrow college."
"Keep you why don't you go in also mas, there's a class right?" Al asked, because Fatih also comforted himself
"I want to take care of you and take care of you today."
While Al was in the hospital, Fatih went in to teach on campus, fearing that many would suspect that he would remain in the hospital. Al's parents accompanied him at the hospital.
"I'm not sick either, I'm a nyebelin." Al muttered then walked over while stomping his feet towards their room.
Fyi, their study and their rooms are both next to each other.
Fatih who saw his wife was upset, immediately followed her into the room. He was only worried if Al lectures and too tired to move today, because it is recommended the doctor must rest 3 days. Yesterday, I was in the hospital for 2 days.
"Darling?" Fatih called Al who was sitting on the balcony holding his cell phone
"What?!" Judes Al without glancing towards Fatih
Actually every Fatih called him dear, his heart immediately degdegan not because, like there is an electric shock flowing. Maybe because I'm not used to the call. But he pretended to be cool in front of Fatih.
"You want to rest, huh?"
"Ihhhhhhhhh bwd. You're not saying I'm rich, I'm tired of you." Al shook his body while slightly shouting and pursed his lips
Fatih anxious himself saw his barbarian wife, who did not feel at home to stay indoors. Then he sat down beside Al and stuck his body to Al.
"Honey listen, do not be able to refute the words of the husband, if it is good then listen and do it. Women are also better at home than they are at home. I just want you to take a break this day, tomorrow you can go and study on campus." Fatih said gently then stroked the top of Al's head.
Al seemed to breathe for a moment. "Hm i-iya mas sorryin me yes, mother also once said so si. I just don't think it's a habit if at home gini, udh from 3 days kmren rest mulu. Sorry, my mom!"
Al put on a hard face, he felt guilty because he was annoyed with Fatih and against Fatih's words.
" No sorry." Fatih threw her face over there, pretending to be angry
"Hhh come on, I'm sorry Al ya hm." Al stabbed Fatih's upper arm with his index finger
"Okay, but this is before." Fatih pointed her cheek in front of Al
"Eh?" Al gawking
'what the fuck, ask for a kiss? Mode all ni om-om!' inner Al
"Have a chance in narrowness huh." Al
"Well, don't ask to kiss your wife, time can't." Fatih pursed her lips
'he's nothing rich that, if gini gemes where can nolak. Kiss the whole face also I jabanin' said Al in the heart
The cup!! Al kissed Fatih's cheek, so the master immediately smiled.
"Yes in sorry. Let's go to the back garden, get some fresh air this morning hm?" Take Fatih
"Well yes, let's go." Al got off the bed, and went out to the door, but his hands were restrained by Fatih.
"Why, come on!"
The cup!! Fatih lifted her lips on Al's lips, she was anxious from earlier to kiss the pink lips that teased her.
"Udah come on!" Fatih pulled Al's hand which was still silent because of Fatih's sudden kiss.
It's really good that Fatih attacked Al all of a sudden like that. Arriving at the park behind Al was still silent, whether thinking about the kiss or what.
Fatih who had returned to the kitchen, now sat beside Al with a few pieces of fruit.
Fyi, behind there is also a garden huh. But not as big as the park in front. This is just a patch of flower planting or something else, and there is a fish pond that is not too big either.
They sat in one of the chairs not far from the door. Enjoying the pieces of fruit, while Al leaned his head on Fatih's sturdy shoulder.
"Now I want to hear a story from you, how could you fall into that abyss!?" Fatih
He was waiting for his wife to tell him about the incident, because he was very curious about the cause of his wife being injured. The wound on Al's forehead, until now still in the bandage because it has not dried.
"Ah hm i-it..."
"Let's tell me quickly, then he said he wanted to tell me if he was out of the hospital."
"So, actually....."
*Flashback
That night Al opened the box that was out of nowhere, and made him scream. It turned out to be a spooky doll. Dolls whose faces are covered in artificial blood, and eyes are dislodged one. Al is indeed a phobia of dolls, especially until the doll looks spooky, that's what makes him scream and immediately throw the box.
The box fell down with the doll down the ravine. Al almost slipped down, but fortunately he could still hold his body.
Al looked down, there was a letter from inside the box, but it did not fall into the abyss. Al picked it up and read the letter written in red ink.
[Don't dare approach Prof Fatih again!]
Such was the content of the letter, thus making Al round his eyes and think if it must be from one of Fatih's heavy fans who were angry to see his closeness with Fatih before.
Al did not pay attention to it all, he threw the letter towards the abyss as well. Al was still thinking positively and was not afraid of being there alone at all. He opened the phone because suddenly his flash died, so his state was dark. But accidentally his phone fell down, then Al looked down want to find his cellphone.
It is not dark perfectly, because there is still some light from the lights of other places, including the mosque which is quite far but still gives a little light. If you want to walk, you have to use flash. Al groped here and there to find his cellphone.
Before he found his phone, he felt something was pushing him from behind, so he went into the abyss and rolled there until his head hit a fairly large rock. After that, he was unconscious.
*Flashback off
Al told Fatih starting from he who had difficulty sleeping and intended to go out to get fresh air, until the incident happened.
"That's the story." Al said
Looking at Fatih's reddened face with her sharp gaze, she was like holding back angrily hearing the story. He clenched his hands until his knuckles turned white.
"Maybe it's one of your fans who doesn't like it 'cause I've been close to you a few times." Say Al again
"I'm so angry baby, how could they hurt you like that. Thank God that God still gives you a chance, otherwise I may not be able to live."
"I mean you I died that way." Al smashed his lips
"Darling that we shouldn't publicize our relationship, I'm afraid you're hurt again this way."
"Eh don't dong mas, I'll still want to go to college as usual, gamau later added in the same hate of your fans that."
"But baby, if it's like this, I'm not free to protect you."
Al just fell silent, he did not want people to know that he was married. Especially at a young age, he still wants to be like other children who can learn properly. He is also lazy if he has to deal with the Fatih fans.
"Let's go, wait a minute."
Al realized that her husband was worried about her, and it warmed her heart.
Fatih could only let out a long sigh, she knew Al's anxiety if everyone knew their marriage.
"Sorry sir, ma'am. It's a fresh drink." Najwa gave the drink and put it on the table.
But he accidentally spilled the drink onto Fatih's arm which was on the table, he put his hand on the table. Because his desk was next to his seat.
"I'm sorry, sorry sir." Najwa immediately wanted to hold Fatih's hand to clean it with a tissue, but Fatih pulled his arm. Because he doesn't want to come into contact with the non-Mahram.
"Let me clean up sir." Najwa wants to wipe Fatih's hand again
"Let me go back inside, let me wipe my husband's hand." Al said with great emphasis on my husband's words
Najwa went in with a slightly irritated look. Al knew that Najwa might be just a mode, fortunately Fatih immediately pulled his hand, so it did not come into contact with Najwa's hand.
