The Lecturer Jadul is my husband

DJIS 69'S

"Are you sure you want to go home?" Rama asked as they were preparing dinner in the kitchen.

"Yes, I miss mami." Answer Karin made Rama finally give up and agree.

Today's dinner was the first time without Aziz. Naira who used to eat with Aziz's mouthfuls now appears speechless on the small stool she used to use while they were eating.

Aunt Rosa painstakingly feeds Naira despite the little girl appearing to refuse several times. Even every meal, there is always the name Aziz mentioned.

"Naira, will you come with Aunt to her school, Aziz?" Karin's question made the little girl directly stare at him

"Ante benelan?" Ask the little girl with her paw.

"Truly, want yes tomorrow we buy a lot of souvenirs, we eat together with Aziz's sister there. Wanna?" rayu Karin's.

"You want to. hole aciih ante." He smiled happily.

"Now eat first yes, finish if it does not run out tomorrow will not be met brother Aziz." The word Rama makes Naira directly devour all the leftovers from the plate held by Aunt Rosa. They laugh at Naira's adorable funny behavior.

In a corner of the city xxxx men in white clothes with batik patterned sarongs walked slowly towards a tenement house not far from the mosque. Minimalist tenement house with ancient design and large enough qq it looks magnificent even though squeezed between modern-style luxury houses that stand on the left right side.

That man is none other than Satria. A man in his 25s who was walking to visit the house where he was headed. His steps stopped right in front of the steps of the stairs staring for a moment into the house whose door was wide open.

"Assalamualaikum" he said up to three times but there was no guarantee. With an uncertain feeling he turned around to go home but a voice from inside the house stopped his steps.

He turned around and saw a young girl smiling at him.

"Please enter kang, your guest right?" Asked the black veiled girl with a smile that was able to make Satria's heart shake violently.

"I.iya this afternoon su..has made a deal." Rigid speech.

With doubtful steps and slightly stiff legs he followed the direction of the host. Once inside Satria felt like an inmate. The atmosphere of the house that seems simple but has an aura that is quite scary for him. If this afternoon he hadn't made an appointment with the head of this house he might have run away better. But for the sake of the intention that he had arranged for a long time and the desire to be able to change even bigger made him stop to cancel that intention. Whatever happened to his status until now remains a fugitive police officer.

Before long a well-built man with a thin mustache and a friendly smile came to him. Satria shook the man's hand with a trembling hand.

"Sorry to wait a long time, my ragil son asked in the bush. Are you from the mosque or from home?" Asked the man to open the conversation.

Satria replied as it was with her head still lowered. Just this time of his life felt like a buffalo was poked in his nose. Even with his late father alone he still dared to fight but with the man in front of him this was not the slightest bit of guts. Until midnight Satria just came out of the house with a heart and a more relieved feeling. It's time to start a new life better.

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The black car drove slowly away from the grounds of Auntie Rosa's house. The old woman stared at the departure of Rama and Karin with a sad feeling as well as Naira who was in her carriage. The little girl seemed uninspired when she saw the car had started to move away and disappeared at the end of the road.

Yesterday Rama and Karin really kept their promise to take Naira for a walk and visit Aziz in the boarding house. The girl laughed all day until she arrived home when the night was getting late. And this morning the smile receded when Karin and Rama decided to return to the city.

It has been two months that Karin and Rama have been living in the village. So many things they have been through together. The desire of Karin who initially only wanted to avoid someone now actually made it increasingly inseparable from Rama. The more days their relationship gets better. Karin and Rama have started to open up to each other in any case.

"You don't want to buy mami's souvenirs?" Rama asked when they were halfway there.

"Just buy me tired of going to sleep." Answer Karin quickly.

"You sick?" Rama asked with one hand rubbing his wife's forehead.

"No, just lemes aja body feels tired all pain." Karin.

"Yes, we'll get to the store at the souvenir center."

"Hem."