My Lecture, My Husband

My Lecture, My Husband
11. New Dosbing


Just arrived, I've seen the debate between my two friends who once had that love. Now even debating the bench, even though there are still many empty benches.


Just want to argue?


I approached them, separating those who were still arguing. I kept my bags on the bench table, they were gawking right away.


"DID!!!"


"Wanna.."


I looked at them alternately and grinned "Let's just it?Wonderful, about the bench you're discussing."


Adrian didn't say anything else, he sat on my left and Laura sat on my right. I glanced at the two of them alternately, it would be nice to see them calm down like this.


"Na," I turned towards Adrian who called my name "Who's new dosbing?"


"Sir Franz, Mr. Arka suggested."


He tilted his head with a frown, "Why do you have to change dosbing? Kan, I don't have any friends in the film Mr. Arka."


I heard it, it's true that way. Somehow Adrian is a student who is always in the film Pak Arka, even from the beginning we did guidance to him.


"Gue also used to love Ma eh Pak Arka's disinse," I almost called him Mas on campus.


"But not now, right? It's already bini."


I just put my shoulders to Laura's question, I don't know if it's still going to be finished or how. I just hope, my new dosbing this time won't get me revisions often.


"Tiii.." You know who called, I turned to Laura who was limp


"Why lo?"


He propped up his hand, turned the pen in his hand "Lo can still ngak, I take the road?"


Whatdoes thatmean? Does she think I'm married means I'm stuck? Hey that's right, as long as I have permission I'm sure Mas Arka will let me.


Might as well...


Somehow I started to doubt myself, what if I really wasn't allowed to? I was dizzy when I arrived, I was scared.


"Where do you want to go?"


He sighed "The shopping center, my clothes are up."


Haha... There are only children, clothes are not food that can run out. But usually when it's like this, this kid's in trouble.


I turned the opposite direction when something fell, Adrian lowered his head took the wallet and handed it to the girl who seemed to accidentally drop it.


Or maybe intentionally? I don't know nobody knows, Adrian is quite famous so it's probably nothing. I looked up and unintentionally looked at me and his gaze, but he suddenly threw his face away and stared cynically


Bloody hell said Ron anyway!


"Buset, cynical very," it was Laura who said not me, Laura snorted at the girl earlier, I had no intention of reprimanding Laura to be polite


Neither did the girl.


As soon as the course was over, I gathered my stuff, took my bag and walked out. I've been saying goodbye to the two humans I'm most familiar with, I'll meet my new dosbing after all these days.


"Ti, can you get me some nemanin?" Laura asked as I was on the doorstep.


"If I'm approved, I'll tell you!" I said while waving towards him.


With a slight hurry, I headed for the lecturer room. I want to make sure Franz's schedule, yes let me make it easier for him to consult his thesis.


But in front of the lecturer room I saw the person I was looking for was talking, he was talking to Ma-uh Pak Arka and Jessica.


"Prince, Mom!" I swipe at them.


"Come, you've come." Franz said, I can only smile awkwardly.


I glanced at Mr. Arka who just kept silent while putting his hands in his pants pocket, really handsome. Hehe but he is handsome, unfortunately he is ice block.


As for my attitude and Mr. Arka, whether consciously or not we behave like before marriage. When we passed by I just greeted politely and he would nod his head, after which we did not interact if yes, it must be a matter of course and other college affairs.


"Where's your thesis?" Mr. Franz turned his hand towards me, I quickly handed it over because of the coincidence of holding it.


Mr. Franz opened my script, his face did not change making me very nervous. It was a thesis that I had revised dozens of times, thanks to Mr. Arka as my previous dosbing.


Deg deg deg


My heart was pounding, Mr. Franz raised next to his eyebrows, is there a problem? Do I have to revise again? Mas Danu, the person who always photocopies my scripts, memorizes the contents and even helps me revise them before taking dosbing.


"How Sir?" I asked when Mr. Franz returned it to me, he saw Mr. Arka, what is this?


"It looks like Mr. Arka has asked you for an exhaustive revision before,"


"Because it's so messy." Mr. Arka said, I can only grimace her, Mr. Franz does not know how long I have to revise the title.


Mr. Franz laughed he saw me again "Your script just needs a little more repair, I'll tell you at another meeting."


"Thank you sir!"


My feeling is very plump, not all because there is still improvement but this is okay. Once again I thanked him, then said goodbye after because I was very hungry.


Last night I did not eat because I was busy with my duties, Mr. Arka whose lecturer incidentally did not help at all. Last night he wasn't at home, he said there was some business outside of what business, I didn't ask at all.


At five o'clock in the afternoon I was in the boarding house, Mr. Arka had not come home because there was a meeting of fellow lecturers since four o'clock. Because I didn't bring the beauty with me, so inevitably I had to take the ojek to go home, fortunately close by.


"Assalamu'alaikum!"


"Wa'alaikumussalam," I answered Mr. Arka from the kitchen, I was cooking dinner.


Mr. Arka walked right into the kitchen, he looked at me who was holding a spatula due to the coincidence of the sausage frying account.


No wonder he was confused, since I live together I rarely cook. Mr. Arka who is a lecturer is quite busy, I am also busy with the task so we often order food only.


"Mas want something?" I asked because he stepped in.


He simply pulled his shirt hand down the elbow, picked up the glass and walked over to the dispenser. Though just say want to drink, patience Na... Patient in god's love.


I prepared dinner while he was bathing, he would prepare for prayer at the mosque not far from the kosan, as we would normally eat after the maghrib prayer.


"Which one is it?" I picked up a rice plate and asked him, he just came home from the mosque.


He said what he wanted, I painstakingly gave him. After giving Mas Arka I took it for myself.


"Mas!" he looked at me "That's... Laura and I are going out tonight, okay?"


He put down the spoon and took the glass, I quickly poured the drinking water into his glass.


"Two?" I nodded "Where?"


"Just to the cafe not far from the city park, is it okay?"


Mas Arka did not answer and went back to eating, why did he not say anything?


"If you can't, I'll tell Laura to cancel."


Mas Arka didn't say anything, never mind. What do I expect from someone like him? I'll let Laura know after dinner.


Mas Arka left the kitchen, but soon he came out again in a casual dress. He came closer to me, putting down a few hundred pieces of money.


"Mass?"


"It's not past ten o'clock."