HELLO, MY POLAR LECTURER
HENDRA'S ANGER
Hello guys, do not forget to read also the novel PLEASE LOVING ME. And still support the novel by the author to keep the spirit of writing the novel hehe.
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“I take you ya” the voice made Viola and the others look back. Apparently Devian. Viola refused, but…
“Iya Vi's. Lo diter Devian. It was also late afternoon, the danger of turning itself” Lisa said.
“Yes yes” replied Viola finally.
Viola agreed because what they were talking about had a point as well. All eyes were on Viola and Devian. They also went to the parking lot after that by car and left the campus area.
On Viola's journey in doubt, there was no way he would tell Devian the address of his residence.
It would be terrible if Devian knew where I live and Mas Hendra is. Could be berabe. Viola thought along the way.
“Udah Dev, here is okay. Because I want to buy food first there” said Viola by pointing at the food stall and stopping Devian's car so as not to know which place Viola lived.
"It's okay, I'm waiting, rather than you having to walk again" Devian said.
"Do not really. Just here, Dev"
“Ya has already. If that's what you want, be careful Vi. Will I pick you up again tomorrow?” hail it to Viola.
“Ga to Dev. I'm together tomorrow with me aja” Viola as much as possible reasoned not to be picked up by Devian again.
“OK. By the way tumben you want to wear a skirt. I'm sure you're so anti-same that skirt” Devian looks at the skirt Viola is wearing.
“Haha yes, this has Lisa because my pants were dirty” replied Viola who immediately pulled the jacket to cover all his legs. Devian just nodded his head.
“Luckily I can nahan” muttered Devian slowly. Even so, Viola could still hear it.
“Hah? Apa” asked Viola pretending not to hear.
“Nothing.other times be careful, keep not long in his bathroom. Yes already, I am home”
Viola just nodded his head and saw Devian go behind him. But immediately Viola saw something familiar that Devian was wearing and the scent of perfume that was exposed to the wind was very familiar to his smell. Instantly Viola's memory returned to his feet while in the bathroom earlier.
“The aroma. And. his shoes are the same as earlier”
“Don't stay in the bathroom” Devian tau old Viola in the bathroom from where? Keep those shoes? that scent? why the same..?!”
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When the Viola reached home, quickly ran in a daze because he saw Hendra's car was already in the parking lot of the yard. Viola went inside looking at the state of the house lights off. Viola closed the door quietly and walked in with careful steps.
“Where have you been?”
Viola's steps instantly came to a halt upon hearing that voice. Even his heart was beating violently. The house lights are on immediately. Viola turned to look at the living room sofa and saw Hendra sitting staring at Viola with shiny hands and a flat face.
“If you want to mess with me” said Hendra slowly but with a firm tone.
Viola did not reply to his remarks as he realized that he was indeed guilty of not contacting Hendra first. But here Hendra is also wrong for not telling me that he will go home early.
“I'm not playing, sir. I'm in the campus area” Viola replied as he pressed Pak's call for him.
Viola was silent hearing it. But Viola is indeed on campus.
“You play with other people, why not tell me? So I'm not tired of looking for you”
Viola was still silent not answering Hendra's question. It was even vivid in her memory that her husband was going home at night.
“So college you wore white pants and I remember that very much. So why change a skirt this short? You know this skirt can call unwanted negative things. You know that?!"
Viola gulped with the skirt she was now wearing. Unlike Hendra who stared at Viola from top to bottom.
“Quick shower and clean your body!”
Once again Viola swallowed his hard-earned saliva. Only this time Hendra was angry until his veins appeared. Shortly after, Hendra went into Viola's room. They have been sleeping in separate rooms until this month.
Her steps stopped in a Viola wardrobe. Hendra opened the closet and took all his wife's shorts neatly arranged. After that Hendra put it in the cardboard. Viola was silent to see it.
“Dump those pants all or love your shorts, than I burn right now!” Hendra looked at Viola with a cold face. Viola could not say anything.
“I don't like to see you wear pants less material like that anymore. When there is me or not" Hendra told his wife.
Viola lowered her head. He didn't think Hendra could be that angry.
"You're aware? Your clothes like this can make the lust of the man with you was turbulent. Are you deliberately wearing this outfit in front of VIOLA?!"
The crying started to come out. For the first time there were people scolding Viola all out like this.
“Yes Allah is very sick to be scolded. Brother Jovan never snapped Vio. Papa anything else. Wanted to end his marriage. But could not hit the hiksh” the crying stopped after the voice of his phone sounded. Listed name “Mama Gorgeous”.
Before receiving the phone, he also tried to return his voice as before, so as not to look sad.
"Ehem, check check. Ehem.cek check.. aaa. ii. uu” he was trying to sound happy later.
“Hallo my beautiful mama” after the phone is connected and she also misses the mama.
“Hallo darling. How are you doing? Tumben ain't no mama's phone a week. Emang you guys are busy doing sih” the mother who thinks that her son must be happy-happy turns out to be still the same as the situation was originally married.
”Viola is fine mama. How's mama? Papa's? Brother Jo?”
“Good by ko. This was Airin tea here help mama make red velvet cake and oyramitsu. Your likes you lho”
“Ihhh mama. Viola wants to go to hell
The long story of the two of them made Viola not pay attention to the clock, as this was already showing at 10 p.m.
“Ya is a beautiful child. Yes, yes, greetings to your husband. I really want my mom to talk to him. He even slept. Yes already. Assalamualaikum” says mom Viola.
“Yes, Mom. Next time yes. Waalaikumsalam” said he ended the call from the mother.
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