HELLO, MY POLAR LECTURER
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“When we-we can play to new house lo?” said Lisa who finished Video Call with her lover suddenly came behind Gea.

“Nah lo just looked where it went, basic bucin benget now” instead of answering what Lisa asked, instead Viola grumbled over his innocence to his cost friend.

“Haha, it's okay dong, maybe later you also know that bucin is delicious haha. Oh yes kos so quiet nih ga no lo” said Lisa.

“Haha yes if you want to play here is okay. But wait for the info from the big boss first. I dare not take action if I have not received permission from him. Do you understand what I mean?” ask Viola to his friends who are still connected on the phone. At last, on their understanding, they agree.

The video call that lasted almost 30 minutes did not feel like making Viola sleepy. Finally he fell asleep on the sofa with at the table some snacks to prop up his hungry stomach.

The time was late in the afternoon, Viola who was still asleep in his place had not moved. Suddenly Hendra came but felt his house was so quiet, especially with a large size plus these afternoons he came but no one welcomed him.

“Assalamualaikum..”

“Vio, Viola” said Hendra who had returned from a meeting at his campus.

He opened the door and sought his wife. Stretch a tie around his neck and open a little collar and buttons on the wrist. He looked for the whereabouts of his wife starting from the living room, dining room, kitchen, in the room but he was not found. Not even a trace of his disappearance existed.

“In the kitchen there is no, in the room there is no where yes ni child. College is impossible, right? Where'd he go? But it is not possible if the door left unlocked at all” Hendra who is still looking for the existence of Viola finally thought of the middle room because there is a television that who knows Viola is there. Then stepped into the middle room, he found the table there was a mess. His eyes were fixed on a sofa that was behind him. A sure hand is the hand of Viola.

How surprised Hendra to know the behavior of the wife who is still like a boarding child. After the meal is left alone, sleep origin sleep, and do not care about other activities.

“Yes Allah, you can sleep like this. Where is his position so again. But it's also funny if you see him sleeping so” he said which made Viola immediately slowly open his eyes.

“Loh Mas, already home to. Huahemc. It's so sleepy I mas” said Viola who is still in a state of semi-consciousness.

“Can-can sleep. You are if there is no work can be spoiled or cook it. It's just the two of us here. So who else would depend on? Hem's? I have to work also kan” said Hendra at length which made Viola lazy to listen.

Just woke up already have to be horrified babbling him anyway, why also be chatty like this? I also have to clean my house. I will be tired later. I can't cook also do you want to be cooked fried eggs the same instant noodles every day? Inner Viola.

“Ya have woken up first, then we come out to eat” said Hendra then stepped into his room. So did Viola who went into her room to take a bath.

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Viola Room.

A knock on the door resuscitated Viola who was leaning on the edge of the bed.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

“Ya, just sign in mas” said Viola.

Hendra entered Viola's room with his prayer mat, scabbard and pecans.

“Ayo pray, magrib used to be new we come out” said Hendra. Viola who knew her husband's intentions then took ablution and prepared for congregational prayers.

Just this time my heart is very strong, although I and he are not too familiar but my heart is very calm at this time.

“Sorry yes mas, can not be a good wife” said Viola who also kissed her husband's hand. So did Hendra who rubbed the head of Viola the wife.

“Iya, you're ready. What do you want to eat?”

“Seblak how? Seblak the red light deck there. Tasty it seems cold like this eating seblak”Viola who answered also imagined what had been planned.

“Ga, not nourishing it. Eat some rice. Want steak, grilled chicken or fried rice?” pinta Hendra to have his wife choose a healthy meal.

“Yes Allah mas, nutritious food really made me tormented” with a face that was shown to the husband to be obeyed by his request.

“Customized. Your dream is long. Do you want to die a spit? Can't”

“Lho mas, don't bring dead dong. Yes yes, eat nasi” Viola finally relented and just say yes.

Shortly after, Hendra returned to his room and changed his clothes.

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Hendra and Viola had already entered a restaurant in the city center. Viola who wore levis pants with a shirt that slightly displays his curves but not too noticeable and also Hendra who wore a jacket and shoes, simple but still elegant.

A meal was presented in front of him, a chicken steak with rice and a fruit salad was chosen by Hendra to teach Viola to eat a nutritious meal. On the other hand as a husband who to guide him should also direct his wife to a nutritious and healthy life.

“Uhuk, look there. Isn't that Graceful Bu?” viola said instantly covering his face with the menu book before him.

“Oh yes, let's finish your meal. Let us quickly go from here” pinta Hendra so that their relationship is not known by the campus friends.

As quickly as possible Viola devoured the steak, the heat was still devoured.

“Huh huh hah. Hot once” Viola is overheated and Hendra gives his wife a drink.

“Slow down just don't be too hasty. After I thought about mending our relationship in publish instead of having to hide like this”

“Do not!. Here's not what mas” replied Viola who is still not ready if the relationship is published.

After dinner and Hendra had paid, they decided to go home. On the way they also enjoy the city of Bandung with a new status.

The first time I went to the city was just a different atmosphere. Now I have a husband and I am a wife. But status is just status and I am still the same. Was my action right or wrong? Viola was daydreaming about her current story.

“Bundle what?”

“Hem, not o mas”

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...Life is like a book....

...Some sad chapters, though,...

...Some happy and some interesting....

...But if you never turn the page you'll never know, what's in the next chapter....