The Lecturer is My Husband

CHAPTER 12: Our Home

Silence without a word. That's what Nada is doing now because he just stepped foot into the room of her husband, he was immediately held with a variety of questions. Even Nada was not given the opportunity to provide an explanation for why he was late.

Shaka's face looked unfriendly. He did not accept the slightest reason given by Nada, because a few minutes ago Shaka saw a story on WhatsApp belonging to Nada who posted a photo of Nada being with a man. Of course Shaka's heart was hot as if it was on fire.

"Yesterday a geeky kid, now a band boy. Who else tomorrow?"

Tone just pursed his lips. How can a refrigerator lecturer have a very possessive nature. Even just being friends with a man has been considered dating. Though it is clear that the two are now married, but Shaka's mind is too shallow.

"Why the hell, Mr. Shaka likes to accuse me of nonchalance! I talked to jealous Ucup. Keep me the same photo of Rein, Mr. Shaka is also jealous. So can baku not be victorious with men, that is?" nada Protest.

"Yes, I've got brackets in my room so I don't go anywhere. If you need to give his wife a refrigerator lecturer. Or it could be tied with a color Mr. Shaka so as not to go anywhere. Pleased!" continued Nada with annoyance.

"That's not it, Nad. I just don't want you to do anything. That's it," Shaka said.

"Have, excuses! Tell me if actually Mr. Shaka is a very possessive person. Fridge mask on, not appropriate, sir!" protesting Tone again.

Feeling defeated to argue, Shaka decided to shut up and relented.

"Here you go, eat! You don't know if the worms in my stomach are on the demo?"

Tone is not out of thought with the way her husband sometimes childish thinking. Even arguably not in accordance with the nickname given by his friends. How all his friends knew the true nature of a refrigerator lecturer who had been them once.

After finishing the food brought by Nada, Shaka also had to go back to teaching. But before that he told Nada not to come out of his room, because Shaka wanted to go home with Nada.

"You're not going anywhere because this is the last class. After this class is over we'll go home together" Shaka told Nada.

After Shaka too left his room, Nada chose to lay his body on the sofa. It is better to sleep than to wait for her husband for the next 45 minutes.

Love sometimes changes a person's mood. Sometimes it will look very good and can even look very bad, it all depends on the mood or service provided by his partner. The better the couple provides services, the better the mood to do their work. But the opposite. If the couple does not give a good mood then the work done will feel bland.

Even though this afternoon had been accompanied by Nada for lunch, it still would not change the heart of Shaka who was upset with Nada. He could have posted a picture of another man rather than his. Obviously Nada felt very disappointed with Nada.

Forty-five minutes is a long time. Shaka's mind was focused only on Nada who was currently in his room. Trying to be patient until the time after that feels very long.

On the other hand, Nada is like being locked up in a prison. She couldn't stand waiting for her husband for nearly 45 minutes in the room. Finally Nada decided to come out, just looking for the wind.

"Am I a rat kid that needs to be cut down?" nada grumbled as she walked out of her husband's room.

Walking slowly, Tone nursing campus hallway that looks quiet. Only one or two students remained around, because some had gone home and some were in class.

"Where is Syila going, huh?" Nada asked herself and then picked up her phone to send a message to her best friend. Nada also chose to sit on a long bench.

After marrying Shaka, her life is restrained. It's wrong, it's wrong, it's all gone wrong. Moving a little, her husband was immediately jealous of her. Even though after marriage her husband has never said the word I love you, or revealed another. Even to this day Nada is still a real virgin. How is it different from not getting married?

While busy with his phone, suddenly a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

"Let's go home, I'm done, '" he said.

Tone immediately looked up and saw Shaka already standing in front of him.

Shaka deliberately invited her home together because she wanted to stop for a while somewhere.

"Where are we going, sir?" ask the curious tone.

"Walk a minute!" he said flatly.

Tone just nodded his head and focused again on his phone screen. Occasionally Shaka glanced at Nada who chose to play her phone instead of talking to her.

"Is hape more important than me?" tanyakanya.

Tone instantly turned his eyes towards Shaka. "What do you mean, Shaka?"

"Since then I've been watching you constantly play with your phone. Who are you exchanging messages with? With that geeky kid or that band kid?"

Tone immediately shook his head slowly. "Astaghfirullahaladzim ... Shaka Sir! How long will Mr Shaka stop suspecting me like this? I say clearly, my husband, I have absolutely nothing to do with the two men. Even if I was close to him it was because I was friends with him not that I was dating him because I am currently married to you, my husband." explained Nada emphasis.

"Alright, this time I believe in you, my wife," Shaka replies the money following Nada's style of speech.

A 30-minute pregnant car driven by Shaka has made it in a sizable house. This is the first time Shaka has invited Nada back to his house. Shaka decides to stay at his house, because it is a pity that no one occupies his house.

"Whose house is this, sir?" tanya Nada was curious.

"This is our home. Comeondown!"

The forehead of the tone instantly frowned. "Our house?" his great-grandson.

"Yes, this is our home. Aren't we a married couple now? And after marriage what a husband has will be his too?"

The tone immediately interfered with the moon. "Yes, I know. So this is Mr Shaka's house? It's so big," amazed Nada.

"Okaya! Comeondown!"

Nada follows Shaka's steps to enter the mansion. Somehow his heart suddenly shaded when he saw Shaka's treatment this time, where Shaka he saw was not the Shaka he knew. Even gently, Shaka took Nada's hand to enter the house.

"Do you like it? Yes, although it is not purely the result of my own hard sweat, but I prepared this specifically for you. Do you like it?"

Nada was moved when she heard her husband's confession if this house was prepared for her.

"Wait .. This isn't a dream, is it, sir? Or maybe Mr Shaka is not the real Mr Shaka? It is impossible in a matter of minutes that the two-door refrigerator instantly melts away? Who are you really?" Nada felt unsure if the man who was with her was her Shaka—suami.

"What are you talking about, Nad? If I'm not the real Shaka then who am I? His spirit?"

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