
Alvaro stared back and forth at the clock on his wrist and towards his wife who was polishing his face with a humming ria. Just a thin, natural polish actually, but somehow it can be that long.
They may be late for class on the first day of college. Last week they and other prospective students were officially inducted into students in universities where they will study at this time.
Struggling to pave the way for their future dreams. Try to be someone you can be proud of in the future.
Yesterday Alvaro picked up a sports bike at his parents' house, the one he used to wear before marrying Tiara. His wife wanted to go and go home from college with a motorbike he said.
With jeans, a plain white t-shirt pitted with a jacket, his wife pinched all her ponytail hair. Shows the neckline and white that the girl has. And that disturbs Alvaro's feelings. The young man did not want any other man to see a beauty that he could only enjoy himself.
Closer and pull the hair pigtails of his wife who is wearing sneakers. Make the hair that was originally neat become untidy again.
"Alvaro!! lo what the hell!" sukul Tiara was upset with her husband.
"Lo want to show off who's your neck?"
"Eh? meaning?" tiara was confused.
"Lo wants guys on campus to look at your neck and be interested in enjoying it!"
"Where is it! Yesterday also fitting High School I pigtails you no problem."
It might sound strange to the girl, but to Alvaro who wanted to keep hers, this was a natural thing. Little things that might have bad effects on his wife. Consider it exaggerated, but Alvaro does not care about that assumption.
The slightest thing he would do to guard and protect something precious to him at this moment.
Moreover, they are not a major. Not one class like in High School yesterday. Can't keep an eye on his wife for 24 hours.
"You don't have to protest a lot. Staying a good wife who is obedient with a husband already."
Tiara snorted as she followed her husband out. It was always the reason that the girl had started protesting. Kan sucks.
Tiara was unable to prevent her smile from expanding as Alvaro stretched out his hand to hold her. No matter how often they hold hands, it always feels the same. It caused a tremor in his soul. Warming his heart. And put a red hue on his face. That happiness, that love, was always the same for Tiara.
Still with shame, heart pounding, still with the same sense of falling in love. Maybe because this is her first love, or because Alvaro can always make her fall in love?
Behind her husband's annoying attitude, there is a warm and soothing nature at once. Sometimes Tiara doesn't understand her husband, but Tiara always enjoys the pens they go through together.
"Everything on campus can't be a mistake! inget already have a husband." the possessive attitude of fashion one began to lay. "Take care of yourself because I can't keep you rich 24 hours away."
"Iish yes ah, bring you Al."
"It's in your interest Ra."
"Yes. Ja. Tau me. I am also not a child who needs to take care of 24 hours as well." protest with the possessive attitude of her husband who is getting excessive. "Gue took care of myself before we got married if you forget."
Sighs his breath and puts a helmet on for his wife. "But you have to get my message!"
"Yes dear. Let's go before it's too late."
The girl had already boarded her husband's motorbike before there was another ban that her husband had placed on her.
Alvaro turned on his motorbike and pulled Tiara's hand to hug him, before they drove across the capital's streets in a morning filled with traffic jams.
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Alvaro escorted Tiara to the front of the classroom, rubbing his wife's head before passing to his own class.
Alvaro's sweet treatment of Tiara makes the girls look envious to him.
The other students thought they were lovers. Neither Alvaro nor Tiara had any intention of clarifying it.
For them it is not important people consider what their relationship is like. They just want to study and graduate well without any problems.
"Cieee.. Still getting along" said Pricilla who also majored in the same with Tiara. They also have the same schedule.
"Duileh.. Sensi amat lo Ra. Kiss you less this morning."
"Lo's question is insolent, so insolent."
Pricilla laughed out loud. "I know that I'm used to buying."
Menoyor his best friend's head was anxious, "Damn emang lo." along with the umatan that came out of his mouth.
"Free Ra, often fettered but not producing children."
"Bodo is very."
Instead of hearing the chatter of his best friend who is increasingly uncontrolled, Tiara prefers to take out his stationery and laptop.
His relationship with Alvaro is still in place. But he loved it, enjoying every process they went through.
Never imagined before, the man he hated so much now was so meaningful. Never imagined just holding Alvaro's hand will feel so comfortable.
Alvaro has taken over his world. In her eyes now was only filled with that annoying husband who could always make her heart flower.
Unlike Alvaro who has long loved and considered the world of the young man. And will fight for their happiness and their future no matter what.
The new Tiara feels what love is, just hoping her world never changes. Alvaro will remain the same. I will look on with the same love. It will always make her fall in love again and again no matter what.
"Temenin I'm looking for a book Ra abis kelar college."
Tiara who was tidying her study supplies into the bag only turned her head for a while before answering. "From what book."
"My idol writer just dropped the novel after a long time of hiatsu. I have to get a book before I go to the abyss."
The corridor was crowded that afternoon. The two girls passed through the corridor regardless of what was happening around him. They are too cool to talk about their idol writers and boast of their respective idol writers.
"But I permission first to Al, just tar we immediately unplug abis last hour klo I've been permitted."
"Ribet is on your way now. Anything must be permission first. The ribet has a man."
"Gue just wants to be a good wife."
"But tar if you're allowed to watch how?"
"Damf. Run riot. Can I kill Alvaro if I go back to the camp."
"Ah. Considering the same path I'm not the same as other guys."
It's true what Pricilla said. He walks with other women, not with other men.
After all, he had not walked with his best friend for a long time.
"OK deh. Let's get permission first."
Pricilla cheered happily. Actually, he could take his guy for a walk. But it feels like he misses the road with his fellow women.
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Sorry if the story is unclear. The less intense.
It took a holiday first like this, wait for more ideas.
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