Forced to Get Off Bed
3. Home With Greedy In-laws

Since living with Ambar, Zeya has been locked up in her room. Especially if Digta had gone home from work, Zeya was really in the cage.

Zeya spent time watching his favorite Korean drama, mumpung learning activities on campus have not started and there are no tasks piled up.

The door of his room was knocked, coinciding with the appearance of Ambar in the doorway.

“Zey, dinner first yuk.” Take Ambar.

Zeya. “Dining together at the dinner table huh, Mba?”

“Iya dong, where do you want to eat?”

“First time, Mba. I'm not good with Mas Digta.”

“Loh, why is that? Eat together more exciting, Zey.”

Zeya had no other choice but to obey Ambar's wishes. Zeya changed her clothes to be more polite before coming out of the room and taking a seat in the dining room.

Digta and Ciya were already sitting in the dining room first. Digta was busy with his phone, to the point of being reluctant to see Zeya's presence. Or just say hello.

“Tomorrow, Zeya has started college.” Ambar opened the conversation.

No response from Digta. And Zeya became stiff, considering that Digta would become his lecturer.

“Mas ...” Call Ambar.

“Um, yes?“ Digta finally looked up. “Sorry, here I again see the duties of the students.”

“Then you eat again, do not play hp first,” said Ambar again.

“Oke-okay, sorry.” Digta put away his phone as if according to Ambar.

“Tomorrow Zeya has started to campus, Mas. The device can be with you, right?”

Zeya chokes on the drink. Digta raised both eyebrows while looking at Zeya.

“Eh, Zeya, hello. When's arrived?” And the man had only greeted her now that Zeya had sat here for quite a while.

“So afternoon, Mas,” replied Zeya accordingly.

“Oh yes...” Digta scratching temples. “Tomorrow should go to campus yes. Already started to enter the eyes of college?”

“Numbered, Mas. Still registration for nentuin lecture schedule.”

“Ooh…. If so, tomorrow we can go together. Coincidentally I have a morning class.”

“I-iya, Mas.”

Zeya looked at Ambar's smiling expression on her. It was as if Ambar was feeling so happy.

Tidal had another conversation while they were enjoying dinner. Only silence ensued until Digta finished off his food and immediately got up from the dining chair.

“Darling, I'm done. I want to go to work first for online classes with students,”, said Digta gently while smiling at Ambar.

“OK, Mas.” Ambar also replied with a smile.

After Digta left the dining room and they all finished eating. Zeya took some dirty dishes from the dining table and brought them to the sink.

“Mas Digta good, right?” Ambar.

Zeya. “Good the hell.”

“So, tomorrow you can go to campus with Mas Digta yes, Zey.”

Zeya splashed the water in her hand into the sink. “Mba, actually I can take public transportation only. I'm afraid of troublesome Mas Digta.”

“You're right, new guy here. Do you understand public transport? In Jakarta it is complicated, Zey.”

“But, now the era is sophisticated and can pesen ojek through the application. Later also delivered according to his address, Mba.”

“But expensive know. Moreover, the distance of this house to the campus is not deket.”

Hearing the word “ Mahal”, Zeya so more thought long. Maybe it's the right way if he has to go with Digta. Luckily it could save the cost.

***

Zeya tried to open her eyes and look for the alarm clock that had disappeared from the top of the nightstand.

Zeya decided to close her eyes again. But, she remembered that an hour ago, Zeya had just thrown her alarm clock on the floor because it was noisy.

It makes Zeya immediately sat on the mattress and looking for the existence of his phone money was squeezed with his own body.

Zeya noticed the phone clock that had shown at eight in the morning. While it should have been, Zeya had to leave with Digta at seven in the morning.

“Mampus!” Zeya got out of the bed and opened the door.

Ambar was already standing in the doorway of his room. “Yeah, Zey. My mouth to dry call you!”

“Yes Mba, sorry. I overslept. How's this?”

“Other times, his room is not locked. So that I can flush you with cold water or hot water!” Ambar is sarcastic.

“Sorry, Mba, sorry.” Zeya pursed her lips.

“Yaudah hunt shower. Mas Digta again waiting for you on the terrace.”

“Mba, tell Mas Digta to go first. Ntar I'm following.”

“Ngak, Zey. Mas Digta wants to wait for you. You hunt shower and get ready ya.” Ambar pushed Zeya into the room.

And Zeya did not remain silent. This morning he had to not take a shower and just wash started using his four fingers.

Then he sprayed a lot of perfume all over the body and changed decent clothes to campus.

“I'm ready,” said Zeya after standing in front of the terrace approaching Digta and Ambar who were waiting.

Digta shook his hands while covering his nose. Maybe he wanted to say that the smell of Zeya's perfume was so pungent, but it looks like Digta decided to just shut up.

“Already?” Digta got up from the chair. The man glanced at his watch. “Ciya so forced to have to go to a neighboring nebeng school because it is late,” said Digta in the form of syndirian while walking to the car. “There has been a lot of time wasted waiting for others who are negligent,” said Digta again spicyly.

“Mas ...” Ambar reprimanding. He stepped in while carrying Digta's briefcase. Ambar then gestured to Zeya to get into the car.

Zeya was immediately seated in the rear passenger seat when Digta was already sitting in the steering chair.

“Is my face like a driver?” Digta looked at Zeya from the front view.

“Zey, move sit to the front, beside him Mas Digta.” Ambar's mind was talking in the window of the car near Digta that was still open.

Zeya hurriedly moved to sit in the front seat.

“Sorry, Mas.” Zeya felt bad.

Digta did not respond and chose to look at his wife. “Mas departs first yes, dear.”

“Be careful, Mas.” Ambar kissed the back of Digta's hand, and the man kissed Ambar's forehead.

Zeya pursed her nose. How could Digta be as gentle and obedient as all Ambar's words. And also Digta's attitude is so sweet with Ambar.

It was different when Digta acted to Zeya. So cranky, funny and sarcastic!

Then, the car sped out of the house and split the highway.

I don't know why. The atmosphere in the car turned so gripping and cold. In fact, no singing voice appeared on the car stereo.

“The continuation of the S2 is not kidding, if only for the styles, it is better not to.” Suddenly Digta's voice appeared. “If you really want to go to college seriously, you have to wake up early and come to campus on time. Not even catapult like this. Not only is your time wasted, my time is also wasted with expensive.” As soon as that sentence came out of Digta's lips with sarcasm.

Until Zeya was shocked to hear it.

“M-sorry, Mas.” That was all Zeya could say.

“Pray only, I did not become a Lecturer teaching in your class,” Digta said again.

“Whatever why, Mas.”

“Because I am a lecturer killer. I am very totality in teaching without knowing the status. So, even though you're my sister-in-law, that doesn't mean I'll make you a golden boy. You stay the same as other students. And, never try to get closer to me for your value to go up. Because I don't like sycophants.”

Again and again, Zeya had to gulp at Digta's words.