Young Lecturer Love Cage

Chapter 10

Husein Sastranegara Airport.

This morning the sun shone brightly on the earth, the blue sky without cloud clumps added to the brightness this morning. All humans are seen passing by with their own luggage. Ready to continue the journey after so long flying in the air.

Sabiel and Intan get out of his luxury car after successfully finding a place to park his vehicle. Sabiel walked towards the trunk of the car, he picked up a large silver suitcase located there. His other hand was carrying a small tosca-colored bag. Intan is seen watching her husband who is busy with his luggage for later in Singapore.

Yep. The day that Intan had been waiting for finally came. He will soon fly to the land of lions to realize his dream.

The couple walked side by side into the airport. Intan opened her sunglasses and saw the endless bustle of people inside. Without much talking, Sabiel followed where Intan was walking with his wife's suitcase and tote bag.

"I'll wait in the waiting room" Intan said as he stopped at the front of the airport lounge.

Sabiel did not respond to his wife's remarks. He gave the suitcase and carry-on bag to his wife. Intan seemed to notice the cold-looking look on Sabiel's face. She bit her lower lip, believing that her husband had not willingly allowed her to go to Singapore to start his career.

"Honey.." said Intan mendayu.

Sabiel looked at him without even acknowledging the call. He just wanted to get out of the airport crowd.

"Is last night's serve still lacking for you? to the point that I didn't get a smile on your face." Intan sulks with a spoiled tone made-up.

"What are you talking about?!" sabiel flat said.

"You still look like I've made a fatal mistake with you." Intan pursed her lips.

"What do you expect from a husband who will be left by his wife in an uncertain period of time?" asked Sabiel cynically. He was already very careless with the attitude of Intan who only thought about his career.

"Oh baby, we've been talking about this too much, haven't we? Do you have the heart when I'm leaving, we're back fighting like this." Intan stared at the glass

Sabiel inhaled a strong breath of air, and exhaled a long one. He realized, it should not be that this enlightening morning was tainted with a quarrel against the selfish woman before him. He has to give up.

"Yes. It's up to you where you're going. Now I'm gonna find my own happiness." Sabiel.

"Yes, I can't wait until you leave." Sabiel looked at the watch on his wrist. "I have to teach in a moment" he said then saw Intan who put his glasses back on.

"Alright, I'll go into the waiting room. You can go now." Intan hugged her husband tightly. And kissed her husband's lips before he let go of the hug. "Be careful, I'll let you know as soon as I get there." Intan smiled then stepped away towards the waiting room.

Sabiel stood looking at his wife's back which was getting further away. He noticed Intan's firm steps that kept going. There was no doubt in that step, even Intan was too focused on staring at the road in front of him without looking back at her husband who was still standing in his place earlier. Sabiel exhaled his coarse breath, he restored his front hair quickly like a frustrated person. He moved from his place, when he saw Intan missing behind a glass door.

"Fuck the career!" he swore in his heart.

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To the question that finds no answer.

I'm still like this.

Remember you, and it always is.

Laura reads comments in prose on her blog page. The comment came from an account that some time recently always routinely pinned responses to Laura's writing.

Laura seemed to think as she read back the prose devoted to her. Does he have to pay it back? Or ignore it like dozens of other comments?

But for some reason, Laura kept a little interest in the person she didn't know. The account, called Bimasakti, too often provides comments in the form of prose on every post that Laura posts. The meaning leads to the same thing. That person wanted to meet Laura. Laura believes that because this Bimasakti account ever sent a message through the inbox on her blog that the contents ask Laura to be a friend in real life. Even shamelessly, this account asked for Laura's personal mobile number.

After a long time of weighing, Laura moved her fingers to reply to the account comments.

For you there.

Are you not tired of your soul?

Desiring an ascetic to return to mortality.

Clik.

Reply to the comment was successfully sent Laura. Laura tried to sigh deeply, for a long time she had not replied to anyone's comments on her blog. And now, for the first time, he is forced to reply to an account he does not know who he really is.

My curiosity gets rid of everything tired. If you really are a hermit, can I be a cave to you? Which, in its willingness, becomes a place for you to meditate alone.

This time Laura smiled. It's ridiculous this one account for him. Laura was really interested in retaliating against that prose.

What do you want to know?

Is it not enough that line of words represents my existence?

Curiosity can no longer be denied. Benak Laura imagined how the Milky Way would look. Because the profile photo in his account is just a picture of maple leaves that fall beautifully in a park. Without Laura realizing it, now he is waiting for a reply from the foreign account. Laura waited a long time, until finally the reply came back.

I am a traveler.

And you, the water in the oasis puddle. Sipping you once will only make me want more.

Laura smiled broadly reading the prose. For some reason, both of his cheeks blushed as he chalked up the series of words.

"You still here?"

Rena's question spread a big smile on Laura's lips. Laura is drawn back to the real world. He forgot that he was in the library, waiting for his next lecture.

"Yes. As you can see." answered Laura looking at her friend who walked up to her.

"I heard later this year there will be a nature tour for our forces." Rena conveyed the information she got from the majors.

"Oh yeah? I don't know." Laura relaxed. He immediately closed his blog account before he turned off his laptop.

"Where's the place?" Laura asked about the place to be used to explore nature.

"Hm.. I forgot." Rena seemed to remember. "ah! lembang area." exclaimed Rena when remembering the place that will be used for nature cruising by students of his class.

This nature tour event is a permanent event held almost every year. Each class must follow it in their first year of college. This time Laura's the one who has to follow her. All students in the new generation accompanied by several lecturers will go somewhere to familiarize themselves there.

Rena looked at the clock on her wrist. Realize that the lecture hours will soon begin.

"It looks like the next school hours are coming. Is your business done?" asked Rena when she saw Laura tidying up the contents of her bag. "If it's, we better get back to class" he continued.

"Yes. I'm done." Laura put the last laptop in the bag. He stood up from his seat. Approaching Rena who was standing across the table where Laura was wearing.

"Let's go!" he said with passion.

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At the same time, in the room of one of the lecturers. An adult man was seen holding a growl, his hands clenched on the table, his eyes glistening with a fireball of fury. He read that comment. In Laura's blog column she reads almost every day. The man nodded with a hunting breath. Sabiel was starting to get jealous.

He continued to reread the reciprocal comments that Laura addressed on the Bimasakti account. His heart felt hot instantly. For as long as he knows, Laura never reply to comments on his blog page. Sabiel knows that because almost every time he opened a personal blog Laura, he always took the time to read the comments of readers who are mostly always in praise of Laura's skill in stringing words. And from the many comments, Laura never replied to him.

A feeling of anxiety and uneasiness swept through his heart, clearly he realized this burning feeling in his chest was a feeling he had not had for a long time. A taste that makes anyone who feels it hurt like pierced by an arrow. She wanted Laura to just be close to her. Not with anyone anymore.

Sabiel admitted that Laura's beauty definitely made her a target of men's eyes. While in class, Sabiel often noticed several pairs of eyes of his students who used to sit in the back row, stealing glances at Laura. But it did not make Sabiel jealous or afraid, because of the indifference Laura showed the men.

It's totally different from this one. Although Sabiel did not know who the Milky Way was, his fear and anxiety seemed to strangle his neck until he found it difficult to just breathe. Moreover, Laura seemed interested in the Milky Way. They reply to each other prose in the comments column.

Who her?

How dare to approach my girl.

Sabiel squinted his eyes at the account of the Milky Way that so disturbed his heart. Laura, he won't let her get close to any man. Except himself.

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