The Lecturer Jadul is my husband

CJIS 03

Heavy rain flushed the earth this afternoon, I just came out of the lecture administration room to take care of KRS and pay off the payment for the first semester.

I've officially become a student on campus in my city in accordance with the skills that I have dreamed of so far.

The other friends have been at my home stay at the gate waiting for the invitation mami. mami motor broke down in the workshop and finally my favorite matic motorbike so the collision.want how again, mami motor broke down, money to buy a motorbike is only half the money from mami. hehehe

"Want to go home?" greet one of the men who I think I know his voice. directly by me..

Busyet met the old man again.O Allah like there is no handsome guy other than him, I have a backpack that is heavier than my weight.

astaghfirullah.🤦🤦

I replied while grinning, "Yes sir waiting for the invitation of mami, why? want nebeng?" ask me

"No mbak, I have a motorbike there, it's late afternoon, let me take it home, the gate also wants to close" he said I ride.

Ah ogah, in the bonceng motor butut that, which bonceng guy again, iiih can berabe me. duh mami why not nyampe anyway even though the distance from home to campus is also not up to an hour.

If the rain gini remember Nurul again usually we if the rain accidentally did not go home but we hang out first waiting for the rain to subside trus road.

Bring his motorbike like a conch so that it reaches home not in angerin, hihihi. talking about Nurul I've been watching him at home and it turns out that it's the last day I met him.

Nurul joined his father's mother moved to the village where Nurul's grandmother from his father's side.his father Nurul is actually a civil servant for his abbreviation PNS in this city, PNS, but ever since his grandmother was in the sickly village his father made a request to move there and a new ACC.

Nurul's mother was a pecel trader in his home complex, although small but rame, he said anyway to add the contents of his mother's kitchen.his father also although PNS but unpretentious and humble, he said, and most importantly he is known as an honest and responsible teacher with the task he carries.

In fact, the right way I look there the neighbors on nganterin until the pick up car in the rental of his father Nurul disappeared behind the gate of the complex.duh segitunya yes, although simple but really memorable.

"Bak daydreams, so I'm not taking it?" the cries of the fathers spread my daydreams about Nurul.

"Oh sir, I've told you first, then my invitation came, don't ngeyel" I snapped.

"Astaghfirullah, yes I'm sorry first" he said goodbye to me.

Just wanted to sit in the front seat of the gate, the young father called again to make me feel Gedeg.

"Remain old grandpa again? I've said no yes no, no need to be good nawarin me" I shouted more and more so. eventually he covered leaving without a word and I became relieved

The security guard has started patrolling around the campus, in the office and classroom.although there are still other student brothers who sit casually in the hallways of the campus.

I passed half an hour mami also not nongol daritadi, finally I called. lah even the number is not active. busyet. urged gini even mami number died.where it was very late afternoon.

How do I feel like I refused the father's offer to go home? oh no. big no. What the hell do I think.

30 Minutes passed

"Mommy why don't you pick me up, I'm cold" I said as soon as my number called.

"Mami Rin accident, this is mbak Uti, fortunately there was a mas-mas nolongin mami, mbak asked for help mas it to pick you up now" said mbak Uti across the phone. my voice suddenly said that I just don't know what else I want to say.

Prerack

I don't realize anymore.

Sayup I heard the voice of people yelling, "there are people fainting, tolooong".. I see people in white uniforms and.

Cryic

cryiics

The sound of animals I sucked in was horrified, whether I was there where kayak, but the atmosphere was quiet like this.

Slowly I open my eyes, which look first green curtain on the right side of my left. I don't know where.why quiet like this, why, the feeling I was waiting for mami in front of the campus gate but how the campus curtain color ijo anyway? The school curtains in my class are the colors of orens.

"You're aware of Rin?" ask mbak Uti who I don't know since when was there beside me.

"Where is this boy?" ask me in a hoarse voice.

"Trus mami where why don't you pick me up?" ask me

"uh uh? you're Rin's amnesia? you don't remember that before Fainting called you saying what?" ask back mbak Uti.

I just shake the head sign does not understand alias forget.

"Astaghfirullah, it turns out that there is a more severe pain than mami" said mbak Uti while patting my eel.

"Mommy's sick?" ask me surprised

"Yes my mother was sick of the accident was going to pick you up on campus" replied mbak Uti

"Astaghfirullah, let's see mami mbak" said I suddenly cry.

"Lo don't see this little needle drip?" nagel mbak Uti if you have run out of patience.

"Astaghfirullah, yes sorry" said I finally fell silent.

Uggh.. after all the full moon does not wear the infusion needle, penyentikan do not want to hurt but how, I have been like this from a small, sickly. that is why my mom has given me the blessing to study abroad.

Mending bring sleep aja dah, so remember Nurul again right, I miss him, from the era of fourth grade Elementary School until graduating High School we never separated, now have to split up somehow when can see you again.

Mending I bring a sleep only from the keinget Nurul Mulu that I have to keep carrying.

Krieets

"Assalamualaikum mbak, this is the order, there is the same satay rice Padang, the drink according to the request mbak earlier" said a voice that I remember. nih head directly noleh automatically towards the source of the sound

Astarghfirullah.....

Why the hell mulu mulu I met the young father again, where he talked to mbak Uti, is it not possible. mbak Uti is again dating his son om Tanto who soldiers were childhood friends mbak Uti. his father is a good friend of papi.

"Mom why is there a father here?" I asked spontaneously

"This is the ladder you mean?" tanya mbak Uti appointed the young man

"yes"

"Hahahaha you called young gini Rin? age is also only 25, hahaha" mbak Uti laughed

"Where is it wrong? it's old, isn't it? brewokan too" I said sarcasm.

Plaques

"This is Rangga's sister Ramon, you do not know, he's the brother of the minister in college first" replied mbak Uti.

"Egp, who wants him to cake does it matter to me, I just ask why is he here? about his son nyariin at home, if bininye know can berabe right" my cerocos without brakes make mbak Uti auto mukul me.

"Anyway if you say, it's still virgin, not married, be careful if you say, it could be a soul mate Lo" said mbak Uti whispered

"Sa bodo, who wants to be the same Jadul kayak guy so I'm crying I sleep" I whispered in the ear mbak Uti.

"Whatever" said mbak Uti then gave some money to the young father earlier.

"Rin, eat first yes, mbak want to take this to mami, pity own mom, bang Ardi same Arka still otewe here" said mbak Uti giving a plate to the nightstand next to me.

"Yes, if the duo Ar has come to keep me here full 24 hours, the only sister must be prioritized, say it is so" said I to mbak Uti

"Injeh ndoro, excuse me" said mbak Uti closed the door of my treatment room.

Haduh why today is so unlucky from the beginning of meeting the young father earlier I always got unlucky Mulu anyway. huh. good thing I do not know. ah already want to sleep first was lazy too.

bye bye see you tomorrow...