My Lecture, My Husband
30

I opened my eyes, turned to the side of Mr. Arka was no longer there. I quickly got out of bed, but last night he had a high fever.

Ckckck this guy!

"Mas!" call me

I tied my hair while walking out of the room, I saw her in the kitchen. I quickly approached her to see if she was okay, in shock when my hand came touching.

It's warm!

I let out a sigh of relief, fortunately last night he immediately took the medicine. I took a glass from his hand, it seemed like he was going to have coffee.

"Sit down, let me do it!" I turned her back and pushed her back "A sick person don't have much movement!"

He seemed reluctant, but inevitably he agreed. I quickly turned around to wait for the water that had not yet boiled, Mas Arka had already cooked the water in the kettle earlier. While waiting for the boiling water, I worked on another one, looking for ingredients for Mas Arka's breakfast.

Just for a Mas Arka, I don't eat breakfast.

"Not a morning prayer?"

"A little more."

I nodded my head, indeed the mosque has not yet adhan. Is it because of illness, so today he will pray at home? Outside is also very cloudy, especially now the atmosphere is very cold today.

Boiling water along with the rain falling, I quickly brewed the coffee Mas Arka put in front of him. After just making breakfast, I only made pancakes for him because there was no rice considering last night I did not cook.

After putting down some finished pancakes, I turned off my stove because Mas Arka called me to the morning prayers.

Hehe... This is the first time we pray together, Mas always pray in the mosque because. Yes naturally, because men do have to worship in the mosque while women will be better if at home only.

After Mas Arka ate his breakfast, I sat in front of him dragging a blanket.

It's cold wei

"Will you go to college today? No need to! It's gonna hurt, so let's just let it go."

She's quiet

"Mass!"

"Yes"

I smiled broadly, hehehe.. Living alone in the house is not good to know, mingling to find friends only and incidentally Mas has a reason not to go to campus. I stared out, through the window that was near the cooking place, we could clearly see the heavy rain and the occasional thunder.

It's good to sleep again.

"This delicious instant noodles too!" but it's still very early, so of course I won't eat.

I glanced at Mas Arka, he still looked serious with his coffee and pancakes, looking unperturbed by the rain outside.

Ah... The rain reminded me that as a child, me and some of the children in the camp would go out and upset our parents. Memories are fun and missed, to do it now.

afraid of the wind!

I went back to my room and finally I decided to go back to sleep. As for Mas Arka, he was reading a book beside me.

Very diligent, right?

I pulled my blanket to cover my body, it was cold and later it seemed like I would not need to take a bath anymore.

I who was about to sleep gasped, Mas Arka pulled my leg. I'm the one who's upset glaring at him, just bothering people.

"Don't sleep anymore."

I covered my legs again with a blanket "Cold, Mas, this is really the best bedtime."

She squinted her eyes, she pulled my hand sitting down not caring about me protesting. Where is this sick man's energy?

"Mas, I'm sleepy! It's raining outside too!" I still clean hard want to lie down, but again my hand held in order to stay seated.

"It's morning!"

"Yes you know, but it's raining" I pointed out the window "Noh it's still dark too. I'm just gonna lay down, not sleep! Suer!"

He shook his head, stone lecturer. Out of annoyance I immediately sat up straight, approaching him to disturb him, let it be. Who told to disturb people who want to sleep.

"M..mas?" chirped

"Hn"

"His hands are conditioned!" I clapped his hand that was coiled around my waist, I tried to break away but stopped when I heard what he said.

"Don't move, it's morning!"

"Why morning?" I'm still trying to get away from him

Pock

I was shocked when I heard that the book was closed hard enough, I looked at him who had taken me seriously. What wrong? I was just trying to get away from him who was trapping me in his arms.

"A.what?"

He lowered his forehead to my forehead, it felt quite sick, crazy what is this olaf! I stroked my forehead while he opened the book again.

Olaf nerds.

In the end I gave up, instead of my fists later, I better come see what he read. But just a quick glance read it I was nauseous, all of them German writing that one word I did not understand.

"That's all you know?" much

He turned the book sheet "Yes."

I snorted, before long I pointed to a single word that read 'frieden' "What does this mean?"

"Peace"

I turned my body to look at him "Kok Mas can tell?

"Study!"

I regret asking, everyone knows that.

"Mas," she looked at me "My answer honestly! This mas is said to be living with Mas's grandfather in the camp right?"

"Yes"

I sat down cross-legged, squinting my eyes staring straight at him "School magazine in a school that built special child soldiers too?"

He was silent for a moment before nodding, liar! I never saw him. Because of the inadequate location, the SD, SMP and SMA will be on the same land and with students who are not much. At that time learning foreign languages there was only English, even with High School, I knew because I had a neighbor who was high school and I was a child who wanted to be high.

"What foreign language learning?"

"UK, germany, russia, japan and china."

So much! I narrowed my eyes at him

"Mas can all?"

he was silent before nodding, ukh... Can't his brain be moved to me?

"Can be many languages but lazy to talk, free!" my lips, I pulled my blanket that had missed "It's so sleepy it's raining like this."

"Don't sleep!" He's holding me back, ukh... This old man!

I looked at my pillow, she was like she was waving a pretty wave at me, teasing me to sleep again. Ohhh... I'm sorry for the pillow, I also want to hug you but what is my power that must obey Mr. Misua's orders.

You know, I'm gonna let him go to college, just interrupt someone else's sleep.

"This sleepy mas!"

He put his book on the table, pulled me towards him closer. This guy really can't be guessed, Mama why match me with a freak anyway? This is how your son became tired himself, hiks.... Although strange he is handsome too.

Tau aja Mama I'm weak with model people Mas Arka, handsome, nice body that is more important tajir. But no human is perfect, MAS ARKA VOICE STINGY!

It usually makes girls deg degan, kayak now. Who tries to be calm in the eyes of a handsome person? Though he knows the heart size is only less than a fist, if it is removed how?

"Why are you so big?"

Huh huh? What the hell does that mean? Thank you, wei, don't half talk about it!