When Your Love Knocks on the Door of My Heart

When Your Love Knocks on the Door of My Heart
Graduation Announcement Day



The alarm on my phone rang woke me up in deep sleep. I grabbed my way and turned off the alarm. 5:00 in the morning. I saw Zen still sound next to me.


That handsome face did not diminish even though he was sleeping. It has been two days that my first habit when I wake up is to look at the handsome face of my husband Zen Pratama Ahmad Al Bukhari.


Her lashes are so beautiful. Her nose is so perfectly sculpted with sexy lips that are always fresh red.


Ahhhhh.The lips were very full of sweet and voluptuous sentences. Whatever the reason Zen loves me, I've never been less grateful. Loving the most important man in my life is my husband.


I put my face close to the face of my husband who still looks good in his sleep.


I slowly kissed her lips which always seemed to tease me.


"I love you, my dear husband" I whispered softly.


"I love you too, my dear wife" Zen suddenly whispered as he directly held my body right above her.


"Darling.." I was surprised. Zen laughed amusedly.


"You yaaa.." whispered right in my ear.


I get the point. But I tried to remind him.


"Darling.today's your graduation announcement. Don't you guys have any important events at school?" slowly say.


"Yaaaah." said Zen disappointedly."Why must it be today." he said again.


I laughed as I gave her a morning kiss on her lips.


"Later in the double tonight, baby" I said a little messed up.


"Right, yes" Zen's face sparkled.


"hhhhhh" I assured him.


"I really want you this morning, my dear" he whispered in disappointment.


I got up and pulled the blanket that covered her naked body.


"We don't have much time, baby. Let's just let down your class team" I gave him some encouragement.


Zen woke up and smiled slightly.


"Yes. But promise yaaa.ntar double night" he said like a child.


I laughed pushing her body towards the bathroom.


"Fear very much"


"I love you, my dear wife" she laughed.


I made my bed and went out to prepare breakfast before going to school.


Since returning from the city of S I was immediately brought to occupy a minimalist luxury house together with Zen.


I just gave up everything I needed to Zen. Zen has taken care of everything well.


After breakfast, Zen departs first because there will be preparation with his class team. When the graduation announcement later they will do social service activities in one of the places they have chosen after the survey last month.


Of course, it is not done without reason. Each school has its own rules and is free to innovate in the run-up to the graduation announcement. This is done to minimize the action of the convoy and other negative things that are not useful and even endanger the crowd.


So that the school where I teach makes and requires all students of class XII who will receive an announcement to do social activities and make a report as one of the conditions to receive their diploma later.


For this year, they will receive announcements through family representatives or parents who attend school in person.


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The atmosphere of the high school I was teaching at seemed crowded. In the front yard has lined 3 tourist buses and two black license plates cars ready to depart to carry out the final tasks of the school given.


The Headmaster released the first group who immediately boarded the bus guided by the team leader.


This year class XII consists of 8 classes with 3 different majors. The departing students regularly stepped up and occasionally they shouted randomly which the other group greeted happily.


Zen's team shouted yells as they were released. Then they stepped in an orderly manner towards the bus. Last Zen smiled looking at me meaningfully. He walked handsomely towards me. Her sweet smile did not diminish.


My husband is different. My whisper in my heart happily.


"Please pray, ma'am. May our activities be smooth and pass with pride" he said respectfully and politely. Zen greeted the few teachers next to me, then stood for a long time in front of me.


Zen stretched out his hand doubtfully I replied to him. I was stunned when Zen kissed my hand. It's reversed. When the husband kisses the wife's hand?.I grin and pull my hand quickly. But the grip of Zen's hand is stronger.


I was pounding incoherently when Zen placed his lips on the back of my hand.


"Our mission is not finished" he whispered faintly as he looked at me and nodded towards the other teachers who had noticed Zen's behavior.


I smiled stiffly


"Excite, Zen" I said rather loudly.


Zen smiled


"Thank you, ma'am" he replied and stepped towards his entourage.


I breathed a sigh of relief.


They are Zen's friends who are jealous of me because of Zen.


Ahhhh, after all Zen is my husband. I mean, whisper my heart softly with a smile.


The bus carrying the students had started walking away from the school grounds. The Headmaster and several teachers stepped into the hall to make the announcement and the symbolic handover of their children back to their parents after approximately three years of being learners at the magnificent school and this prestigious.


I returned to the teacher's room to join some teachers who were still sitting while chatting. Mr. Jo's gym teacher seems to be busy with the computer in front of him.


"Mr Almira, can ask for help later at 10 o'clock the announcement of his graduation in share in his class group yaa" Mr. Jo sent a file to my salary number.


"Good, sir. Is there another announcement, sir that needs to be shared for information?"


"O yes, there, ma'am. There are several invited students at some of the top campuses in the city and out of town. I'll send you the file"


"What about students who sign up through the school's online pathway, sir?" i wonder. I wonder if Zen also signed up for SMPTN online?


"She, mom. Oya, there are also students who list achievement paths. If not wrong the mother class students on behalf of Zen Pratama graduated in UI and some others in different colleges"


I was surprised to be mixed happily.


Zen is indeed an outstanding student, both academic and non-academic.


About how Zen's expression knows this later...


"Al.." Ulfa ma'am teacher PA patted me gently on the shoulder.


"Is there a plan to end the journey?"


I'm laughing a little.


"So soon, mom. But maybe just a simple show in the village"


Some of the teachers looked at me and smiled.


"Well, secretly already have a candidate" Mr. Jo nyeletuk. I smiled a little.


"Well lecturer, Miss Al?" ask another teacher. I'm shaking.


"Yes, Miss Al?" ms. Ulfa is sitting next to me which is her desk.


"Yes, ma'am" I answered honestly.


"Hey, in this school there are also famous young entrepreneurs. She's a student in Almira's class. Who knows your candidate is also familiar with Zen" joked Mr. Jo excitedly.


I'm aghast.


"How long have you known me, Miss Al?" ma Ulfa looked at me.


"It's not long, ma'am" I replied shortly.


"Well, chance, Miss Al. Ask Zen who knows he knows him. Zen is a lot of business relations" Mr. Jo encouraged.


I smiled small and faintly. I quickly tidied up some files on my desk.


Actually I do not want to keep my relationship with Zen secret, but because of some things that we must keep until a certain time then we must well close this secret meeting.


Well.at least after Zen's school days are over. And that's in a minute.


I took a deep breath.


"Excuse me.." The guard knocked on the door of the teacher's room. At once we all looked.


"Mr Almira, asked to come to the hall room by the Headmaster. There's something to talk about" continued the Guard made me wonder.


"Has the student trustee dispersed, sir?" I'm a little confused.


"Already, mom. About fifteen minutes ago"


"alright, sir. Thank ye. Now I'm into the hall room" I get up from my seat.


"Excite, Miss Al" some co-workers cheered me on. I smiled and stepped up to fix my clothes.


The door of the hall room was still wide open. Some school janitors were cleaning the room that was used for the announcement.


I was stunned when I entered the hall room. There was a figure I knew very well sitting back at the entrance of the hall.


"Assalamualaikum.." I said with a pounding heart.


The two old men facing each other smiled back at my greetings. I kissed my in-laws' hands a little nervously, being noticed by my Headmaster.


"Dad.." I said slowly. Ahmad's father smiled broadly.


"Sit down Al" the Headmaster pointed to the chair next to the father. I nodded and sat down.


"Al, sorry before. Mr. Tatang is a friend of my father in school. And I told you what our relationship was. I've explained it all, too" I smiled wilfully.


"Father happy to hear you have officially become a son-in-law in the family of Mr. Ahmad, Al. Congratulations, yes. You have to be patient and self-improve. May your household be happy always" Mr. Tatang smiled full of charisma.


I can only nod.