YOUNG WIFE

YOUNG WIFE
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“Class today is finished. If anyone wants to ask I open the question session.”


I was looking at the work of God who is now right in front of my class today. What is clear when entering the first class today, I was surprised to see that Rendi was an assistant lecturer since last semester. And I also just heard from my new friend here – Eca his name, if Rendi's sister is the dream of women on campus.


Yeah iyeah. The model is charming gini. If mas Adi the Indoapril employee used to visualize as Song Kang, if Rendi's brother is like actor Ahn Hyo Seop whose drama is booming in the paid series N. At home, Aiman to unplug the switch because I watched until I didn't blink.


Indeed, if you want to be coupled with my husband at home, brother Rendi is still not deadeng. The term from the weight, Rendi's brother is still his buds. If the mango fruit is still green-green so. While Aiman in terms of age, stout posture and work must have been like a mango that is ready to be picked and sweet taste when eaten.


But yes it was, sometimes the behavior back again reset to the children's mode. Jahil asks for forgiveness and likes to get me at home. There is always a way to keep me from being quiet, dumb and sitting quietly watching. He said, if I keep quiet so scared of the devil's embrace.


Yes, the devil! He's the demon.


Imagine that! He came home from the office in the middle of the night and I greeted him to find out what he needed. I've asked maybe he wants to eat but he keeps saying no laper and choose to go to sleep quickly. But just a few minutes after he took a bath, AIman woke me up by force asking to make noodles that I had cooked at that time.


Really bummer, right? Before that, I offered him well, but he refused. After I slept almost asleep, Aiman woke up I just asked to make noodles!


Which was more chaotic than that when he left and lost his socks. He said he was sure he had stored it in his favorite sock cabinet, until I helped unload the closet for nyariin. After all the clothes in the closet were out, he just told me that his socks were missing in the police training building. Immediately I sagged to the floor as I had to tidy all the clothes back into place.


Don't call me Medan's thug if I give up the same behavior. He can torture me as he pleases, but I won't cry bitterly for his return to Medan before winning the S1 title.


“Mel..iler Mel. Elap,” whispered Eca who is outside the hallway like Donita is also in the village. I nudged his arm while laughing.


After some time ago re-applying for civil engineering, I immediately met with Eca who happened to be alone at that time. At first he jaim it, just knew two days his original attitude came out. His son always makes me feel bad.


“Prude all the way Ca –“


“Yes I'm ashamed to see it. If you have a crush try asking for whatssap number dong.”


“Emang can be that easy?” ask me while grinning. “Kak Rendi is a lot of fancies.”


I deliberately said it like I had no husband. If Aiman knows me like this, it can be tied around my neck using his judo technique.


“The name is also effort. Times lucky.”


Eca could speak confidently as her spec was also a goddess. She is beautiful and not arrogant. But unfortunately already sold out alias already have a girlfriend. So this Eca intends to match me to that handsome ashdos because she doesn't know I'm even married.


“No need to bother, later I was met with his fans,” I whispered to Eca who was holding back her laughter so as not to come out.


“If there are no more questions, the class disperse well. See you again friday.”


The class was over and I started to step foot out lazily. Eca came home early because she was waiting for her boyfriend. Envy began to roll in my heart. Girls the age of this Eca are indeed enjoying the good times of dating. It's different with me. Never felt the courtship has been married to one-child widower anyway.


I walked over and put the book in the bag so I could not see anyone in front of me. So, I accidentally hit someone until almost staggered to the back. The person then pulled my hand so as not to fall even though as a result my books were even splattered on the floor. I looked up to see who the person I hit was, and apparently she was Rendi's sister. Assistant dorku.


“Ma..sorry,Pak.”.


I was nervous because before I knew who he was, I called him sis. And during the class session, I replaced him with the name Pak because he was my lecturer.


Ka Rendi smiled a pepsodent smile while helping me quote the book on the floor.


“Kok so call dad?”


I grinned to hear the question, “Yes right, that brother uh the father was my lecturer.”


“Call aja kayak ordinary.”


“Emang in the classroom can I call kak?” candaku.


Brother Rendi smiled thinly and it was so sweet as a legit layer, duh!


“Bby. Special for you.”


Oalah. What practices do you do when pregnant with your child? Why am I surrounded by handsome men?


“Heh! Where can it be.”


“Where is the inauguration time for om Aiman yesterday? Gala is okay, right?”


I took a while to digest his words. After I remembered the incident at that time, I realized what he was asking.


“Oh it. It's not okay. Gala safe-safe aja.”


“Sometimes it likes that. So the police let alone like AIman who works in the sat rescrim section can make misgivings because often dapet threat.”


I'm not comfortable walking with Rendi's sister right now. Because after I watched, I was being seen by the students we happened to pass by. And they look cynical.


“What threat is sister?”


“Yes a kind of people who do not accept their family members or colleagues arrested for certain cases, so if anyone knows the family members of the police, they often terrorize it,” review Rendi with a serious facial expression.


I who was not seriously listening, after hearing the words of Rendi's brother just now so thought about this. Which human path has no obstacles? Moreover, an Aiman who often faced with bad people.


“Yes well too. So how is dong?”


Brother Rendi put his palm on top of my head. Of course while gently rubbing it. He who was as high as an electric pole certainly made me look up in shock. Until I dare not look left or right.


“Yes hopefully not so. You are either her name. Usually the one who is incer mah wife or child.”


That's her bang! I am the binik. Threatened my life!


“Hopefully nothing like that happened. Rarely though. One to ten is so,”.


“Opps. Brother made me hang earlier.”


He even laughed loudly. I don't understand, from what angle I'm joking for him.


“By tukeran no number?”


“Hah? What are kak?” for


“Yes if there is anything and om Aiman can not help, you can contact me. Well we can take care of each other.”


Where's Eca? If he was here, he would have laughed the most fast because it was not me who asked for his number but instead Rendi's own brother who broke away.


But be prepared, maybe my ngampus activities become less comfortable because of the cynical glances of the fans, Kak Rendi since.


“Sorry brother, I didn't memorize my own number.”


“Ask the same Raka can?”


Rendi is still trying.


“She hasn't yet specified my number.”


His face turned sad. Yeah, of course, 'cause I didn't give him my cell phone number. Not that I don't want to, but I'm lazy in coin with Aiman later. Although I have the freedom to be close to anyone, but why is my heart restless if I do it without his knowledge?


Does AIman feel that way too?


Strange, when we both clearly married but did not play a role like a real husband and wife. Why do I have to feel bad like that? Am I starting to take on the role of being a real wife who wants to be faithful?


Well.chaotic.