Campus Horror
Part 17's
Campus Horror
Part 17's
"When did you finish college?"
"If there are no obstacles, two more years are over, sir."
"You want to marry me?"
Asih looked at his interlocutor in amazement. A lecturer proposes without hesitation to himself who is a nobody.
"It's not worth it to be a companion, Father." Sahut Asih while bowing his head in shame.
"Who decides whether or not someone deserves to be my partner?"
Asih did not answer.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
Asih does not know about his status of lover or not. Almost every day he spent time with Kak Deni. However, Brother Deni never said anything.
He has fallen in love with Deni. However, he was also swept away by the attention of Mr. Andi.
"I'm saying goodbye, sir." Asih quickly left the library of the Faculty of Tourism and walked home to the dormitory.
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As if looking back. He felt like someone was following.
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"Why isn't Brother Den ashamed to go with me?"
"What's the shame?"
"I am poor and have no one, Brother."
"As long as you're still breathing oxygen, it's not a problem for me."
He looked silently at Deni.
"Unless you breathe fire, I'm afraid." He said while reaching the tip of Asih's nose.
Deni and Asih stared at each other. The turbulence of men and women in their bodies was tempestuous. Consciously, Asih gave herself in love to Deni.
Asih did not return to the dorm that night.
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"They're overnight, sir."
"Experience, Deni!"
Dira Nugraha clenched his hands tightly restraining the anger.
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"Sister, Brother Den sure you won't stay with me?"
"I promise. You trust me. After this I will marry you. Whatever happens."
Sweet promises catapulted wishful thinking and hayal in Asih's mind.
The love between them is boundless.
In fact, Asih no longer works at the Si Mbah stall.
"Take the test, Mbah. I have to focus on learning," So the reason given Asih.
With a heavy heart Mbah let Asih pursue his future.
***
The weekend is spent by Deni and Asih in a villa owned by the Deni family.
Villa in the middle of a very beautiful rice field makes the two lovebirds do not move at all from the contest.
Cool and fresh air without pollution does not stop their hot activities in the middle of the room. They breathe oxygen.
Until someone came banging on the front door hard and rough.
Lazily and violently snapped Deni moved to wear his clothes.
An orange beam broke through the large window in front of Asih who reached for clothes scattered on the floor.
"What do you want exactly? Family humiliation?!"
I hear a loud noise out there. Heart beat timidly while peeking Deni look down in front of someone. But his face is invisible because it turns its back on the position of Asih.
"It's not like parents, even sleeping with women is not clear!" The voice of a hard woman with an angry tone mixed with disappointment.
"Now you're home!" The man spoke softly but very eeriely before leaving the villa.
Deni was silent without a word.
"Please do not make your Father ashamed as a Dira Nugraha, Den." Her mother now followed her husband's steps.
Asih was shocked to tremble hearing the name Dira Nugraha called.
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"Come in. I'll come again." Sick Deni.
Asih just nodded weakly and opened the door of Deni's car. Slowly walk into the dormitory gate.
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After that incident, Deni disappeared. I don't know where to look. The house I don't know where. I don't know what to do right now.
Yesterday I visited the village midwife to check on my deteriorating condition. Feels feverish and tired. But I don't have a fever. Plus menstruation never came to make me very worried.
Mother Midwife looked at me in wonder. I don't know, is it possible because I came alone? I told you that I have no relatives here.
Various kinds of questions expressed by Mother Midwife, such as age, work, even the name of the husband.
Whose name should I mention? I decided to just mention Deni's name. Although I'm not sure if Kak Deni is now willing to make me his wife.
Mother Midwife measured my body temperature and blood pressure. All normal.
Last Mother Midwife also asked me my last menstrual date.
Then Mother Midwife placed a wooden stethoscope-like device on my stomach. Then he lowered his ears as if listening to something in my stomach.
"Congratulations, Ma. Content healthy. It's now in its sixth week."
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