Galak Lecturer's Wife
Suspicions

Abhimanyu nonchalantly enjoyed his wife's lunch. He smiled happily as he enjoyed his first mouthful, ignoring Gerald who kept asking.

“Lo is very noisy, anyway?” sahut Abhimanyu when Gerald was still not satisfied because he did not get an answer from the series of questions he asked.

“Say, lo, make him, right? Don't-don't, you threatened him with a small value?” Gerald pointed out that his hands rested on Abhimanyu's desk and his body leaned slightly forward to intimidate him.

Abhimanyu snorted at Gerald's accusation. “Not lo, yes, the famous stingy really same value?”

Abhimanyu said, without stopping his activities that were eating lunch made by Infiera.

Before Gerald could reply, the entrance of the room opened from the outside. Bu Rita, one of the lecturers loosened his head and said, “Pak Gerald, called to the meeting room now that there are some things to discuss.”

“Good, Mom, I will be there soon,” replied Gerald, but his position has not changed at all, he turned back to Abhimanyu. “Jawab first!”

“What?”

“You threatened your students to make lunch, right?”

“Pak Gerald fast! In a moment we will be the arrival of representatives from the education office.”

“Hus!” Abhimanyu shook his hand, driving away.

“Good, Bu.” Gerald replied quickly, he did not forget to threaten Abhimanyu again. “Gue will collect the answer later after the meeting.”

After that, Gerald left his room. Abhimanyu shrugged his shoulders indifferently and continued his lunch.

Five minutes after Gerald's departure. Ms. Rita came back in and walked towards her desk. “Wah... Mr. Abi tumben eat at the office, Mr.”

“Iya, Ma'am,” replied Abhimanyu briefly.

Ms. Rita only glanced at a glance at Abhimanyu's lunch box. It was obvious that it was a supply brought from home. However, due to Abhimanyu's inversely proportional nature to Gerald's, he could not tempt his companion.

“Pak Abi, I first. Want to have lunch with others in the canteen.”

Abhimanyu simply smiled and nodded in response.

Tumbens! That's what Miss Rita had in mind. During this time, Abhimanyu was rarely seen eating lunch on campus. Even if forced to eat on campus, Abhimanyu usually eat in the cafeteria with Gerald.

Lecturers who he knew were still single, it felt quite funny if bringing their own supplies from home.

Bu Rita along with some of his fellow lecturers rushed to the cafeteria and took the lunch menu today provided by Mang Ujang. That afternoon, the atmosphere of the canteen was very crowded and quite full. “Come, we go there.” Bu Rita invited his other colleagues to eat at the empty maja on the west side near the mosque.

“Mother can sit here, yes?” Ms. Rita said to the student who was also having lunch there.

Infiera, Bimo, and also Anisa nodded and replied together, “Please, Bu.”

“Mother notice you three are always compact, yes?” goda Bu Rita because he quite often saw the three companions together.

“Haha... I don't know, yes, if it is, right, the successor AB3,” always Anisa, while spinning.

“Yes, AB3 the girls all. While you have one male personnel.”

“Collaboration, Bu.” Fiera. He also laughed with his friend.

While Bimo, suddenly put his fist in front of his mouth, “Are you ready for the show?”

Everyone at the table laughed at Bimo's behavior, as if he were on stage.

“Okay, you guys are young, but it turns out know AB3 too, huh?”

“We're all young teens, Bu.” Fiera replied that she was directly cheered by her other two friends. “That's mah elo only times.”

Fiera continued to laugh in satisfaction of teasing her friends.

Bu Rita glanced at the food that was in front of Infiera. He narrowed his eyes because he recognized the menu in front of his students. “Fier, your lunch menu is exactly the same as Mr. Abhimanyu.” Miss Rita had absolutely no meaning. He just spontaneously said that.

Uhuk!

Fiera who was laughing choked and coughed suddenly. He grabbed his drink and sipped it.

“Why you?” Bu Rita looks worried because the student continues to cough because of choking. “Cautious.”  

Fiera's coughing voice was quite attention-grabbing, considering that at the table there were several lecturers who were also having lunch, looking worried about him.

“What is this?” ask someone who just appeared from behind.

Bu Rita turned to the source of the voice. “This, you know, Ms. Almira. Chokes. He was shocked just because I said his lunch menu was the same as Mr. Abhimanyu.” Miss Rita laughed. He still did not think too far, nor did he know that the one who gave Abhimanyu lunch was Infiera. Only Gerald knows.

Hearing that, Almira's face was a little murky. He lifted his face looking at Infiera who was drinking mineral water to relieve his cough.

“I'm fine, Bu.”

“You, anyway, Bimo, even a concert,” scolded Bu Rita, even though he also enjoyed and was quite entertained after the morning of the meeting to discuss the diclat to be held outside the city. Some teachers refused to leave for some reason. So, they still had to discuss who was going to go.

Fiera turned her face away. She did not want to look at Almira, because after hearing what Bu Rita said, she somehow felt that the woman who was known as her husband's ex-lover was staring with a strange look.

“Then, I go first, Mom. I only buy drinking water.”

“Please, Mom, I finish lunch first. Just joined again.”

Almira just nodded and turned around leaving the canteen. Only then did Fiera raise her head, staring at Almira's back which was getting further away.

***

After lunch, Infiera immediately went to the library, while his friends had classes until two at noon. The atmosphere of the library is quite quiet. Only a few students came and left immediately after getting the book.

“Bu Gina is in. Hanging honeymoon, Mom?” goda Fiera approached the newly married library attendant about a week ago.

Fiera nodded and said, ‘sabar’ to Bu Gina, then walked towards the very end of the shelf where the student-created article was located. He hadn't read the campus article in a long time, he thought.

“Wah, many new apparently.”

Fiera picked up one of the latest campus magazines. Usually, the journalistic section always updates the latest news from outstanding students. Both academic and non-academic. “Wow, it turns out there are artists also on this campus. How do I not know?” Fiera read a profile of an art student who had just jumped into acting. Although only as a supporting role, but he got enough attention.

Fiera is rarely updated on celebrity news. During this time, he preferred to watch entertainment shows such as Korean variety shows.

While busy reading some news about students at his campus, suddenly a voice surprised him, “Thank you for lunch, yes.”

“Astagfirulloh.” Fiera shifted to her right side, as the person speaking was on her left.

“You're like seeing a ghost.” The man laughed softly. He leaned his body on the bookshelf beside him.

Fiera was surprised by the existence of Abhimanyu who was there. He immediately glanced around to make sure no one saw them together there.

“Mas, what's here? What if someone sees it?”

Abhimanyu straightened his body. He took one step before his wife. “Nobody. Bu Gina just came out because she was called the same dean.”

“Stay only. What if another student sees.”

Abhimanyu shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He repeated his words again, “Thank you, yes, your cooking is really good. Where did you learn to cook it?”

Fiera instantly blushed hearing the praise from Abhimanyu. Not to deny if she was happy to get the compliment, especially Abhimanyu is her husband.

“From mama. In Bandung, right, many rich little potatoes so. Usually we cook by ourselves.”

“Later, if we go back to Bandung. We asked for the same potatoes, huh?”

“Kita?” Fiera instead repeated Abhimanyu's words and ignored the man's question.

“Of course. Don't you want to go back to Bandung on holiday this semester?”

Indeed, but Fiera did not think at all that Abhimanyu would come to Bandung with him. Besides of....

“Not is Mas busy?” fiera asked in a soft voice, deeply afraid that someone else would see and hear their conversation.

“Indeed, but Try to make your nganter go home. I've already nitipin you to mas. Masa mas justin you go home alone.”

Fiera fell silent with Abhimanyu's words. He felt alien to the man's attention.

“What do you think?”

Fiera. It turns out he was daydreaming. “Nothing. Do you still want to be here? I have to go, there's still class daft again.” Actually, he just wanted to avoid it for fear that someone else would enter the library room.

“Engga, mas here just to say thank you because your food is good.”

Again the simple words touched his heart and made his cheeks blush. Fiera turned her face in shame. “Sama-sama. Though, that's all I can cook,” murmured slowly.

“That's nothing, kok, mas like.”

Fiera felt her heart beat so hard. He wanted to touch his chest, but held back. Do not let Abhimanyu know if he is currently pounding just because of such praise.

“Ya already, I first, yes.”

“Bareng just came out.”

Fiera paused her intention to leave. “But, Mas, what if someone sees us coming out of the library together?”

“What's the reason?”

“Kok asked why, anyway?”

“This, tuh, a place that can be visited by anyone, Fier. So, it's only natural that you and I get out of here. We are both part of this campus—you are students and mas lecturers. What's wrong with leaving the library?”

Fiera quiet. There is nothing wrong with Abhimanyu's words, but not exactly. However, he had absolutely nothing else to make Abhimanyu wait there before he came out first.

“Ya already.” That was all Fiera said before she stepped towards the exit and left the library.

Abhimanyu smiled faintly. Despite saying that to his wife, Abhimanyu still walked behind his wife. The smile on his face was blotted out, while Fiera walked over quickly and wished that not a single person would see him coming out together with Abhimanyu.

However, Fiera's conjecture is wrong, as several female students see them coming out together. What's more, they also saw Abhimanyu smiling behind Infiera. Quite strange for lecturers who have been famous fierce.

“Not that Mr Abhimanyu, huh? Wow, she smiles.”

“Hey, you guys pay attention. Isn't that the girl from the cafeteria, huh? Who sits behind us? You remember, ga, he choked just because Bu Rita said that his lunch menu was the same as Mr. Abi.”

“Eh, yes, really. That's Infiera. Literary child.”

“Don't-don't, they have a relationship again. Try to think, Miss Rita said their lunch menu was the same. Continue, now they are out of the library together.”

Two other people confirmed the words of his friend, but one of them tried to dismiss the assumption, “Or maybe it was just a coincidence. This part is a library, right, not a private place.”

“But, the coincidence is too exact. If only out of the library, it is still understandable, but they have lunch with the same menu. The Infiera also seemed very surprised earlier when Bu Rita said that his lunch was the same as Mr. Abhimanyu.”

“Wah, yes. Haha. lest they date again. Ah, very lucky Infiera. Although Mr. Abi is fierce, he is also very handsome, you know.”

“We should be ngeteh it looks like she's the same. We have to find out how to melt the lecturer fierce.” The three students laughed with their conversation, continuing their steps toward their original goal. They did not realize that there was someone who heard the conversation of the three with an extremely complicated expression.

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