My student, my husband
Dating After Marriage

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"What did you think? How much does it smell like a shoe cake that you wash for a year?" smirk Afri while sniffing the scent that still emanates from Nofia's shoes.

Nofia and Riri chuckled. While Arya can only scratch her nape that does not itch.

"Why don't you guys answer? Don't you think it stinks of horse shit?" Afri again raised a question by raising his voice.

"Originally speaking. Not the smell of horse shit, but the smell of my shoes. Anyway, why did you suddenly faint and have such a bad feeling? It's hard to forget Mr. Akbar's brew."

Suddenly, Afri wanted to vomit all his stomach when he heard the words uttered by Nofia. He did not expect, the smell that he had just smelled Nofia shoes.

"How much you do, Fi! How do you realize I'm wearing your shoes? Napa kaga using another way? I'd rather smell horse shit than the smell of your shoes that haven't been washed in centuries."

"Yeah, it's also called an emergency, Fri. There's no other way, except by bringing out my mainstay."

"But 'pan there's still another way --"

"Owh yeah, I forgot. The bingitz you said. There are other ways to wake you up other than to bring out my flagship style," Nofia said, cutting off Afri's speech.

"Pegimane how, Fi?" Riri chimed in on Nofia's words by throwing a question followed by a wrinkle imprinted between the base of her eyebrows.

"The way, Afri was given an artificial breath by Arya," Nofia replied to the origin and tried to hold back her almost-missing laugh by poking at her lips.

"Well, didn't you think about that?" Just like Nofia, Riri also tried to hold back a laugh.

It is shadowed by him if Arya really gives artificial breath to resuscitate Afri.

"Yes-yes, Ma'am. Why didn't I think? Arya is willing to give artificial breath to a-devote Afri," said Arya innocently while fixing the position of her glasses.

"Hishhh, nice at you, kaga at me. Mending nyium shoes Fia rather than given artificial breath ama lu. It's unclean!" Afri responds to Arya's remarks by spouting sarcastic words.

Arya budging. He was reluctant to reply to Afri's words that successfully slashed the heart.

"Prophey, Ar! Do not enter the words of the Afri into the heart!" Nofia rubbed Arya's shoulder while encouraging her underclassman.

Arya nodded slowly and intended to swing a step. But before his steps swayed, Afri prevented him and asked to help him stand up.

"Ar, wait! Help me stand up!" pinta Afri with a commanding tone while extending her hand.

"I-yes, a-dang Afri." Arya rushed to welcome Afri's hand and helped the girl to stand up.

"Why did Afri faint?" ask Arya later.

"Gue fainted from laper. I forgot about breakfast and rest time earlier I used to do PR from Bu Mita," Afri explained, answering.

"Well, it turned out to be fainting from the laper. Kirain fainted from tired of chasing after Andrea." Nofia chimed in Afri's speech.

"Ar, I bought anther! I have not been able to stand it. If I don't eat soon, I'll faint again" Afri pinta told Arya without responding to Nofia's babble.

"De-happy. Ba-bang Arya will deliver a-dayang Afri. Be-tomorrow again if laper, say the same Babang Arya!"

Arya complied with Afri's request. He grabbed Afri's open arm and led her to Cafe K&R, located not far from the school building.

"Cie-cie, uhuk-uhuk." Nofia and Riri yell while teasing Afri and Arya.

In a different place, Andrea looked pensive while staring at the empty leaves that were shaken by the baby.

Cantika, who had just come out of the kitchen, immediately placed a tray containing two cups of warm tea on the table and landed her body weight on the sofa, facing Andrea. Then he looked at Andrea's face with a look of pity.

He knew, what was being thought by Andrea so that his students often daydream.

"Ndre, are you still thinking about Ayu?" Cantika asked with her voice that sounded soft and successfully diverted Andrea's attention.

"Yes, Mom. Somehow, I have not been able to throw away my memories while with Ayu. I'm galmove, Mom. Failed to move on," he replied grudgingly.

"First, I also failed to move on, Ndre. But after Mas Dafa is present in the mother's life, thank God .. mother can move on from mother's first love."

"So, before Bang Dafa. Mm, sorry Mom. I mean Mr. Dafa. Before Mr Dafa came, did you ever date another man?"

Cantika commented a smile and shook her head slowly. "We're not dating, but ta'aruf. Mas Heru, she's mom's first love. The figure of Adam that mother hoped to become a priest in the world and the afterlife. We almost got married. But by God's will, our marriage failed when Ijab kabul would be fulfilled."

"Why, the marriage of Mother and Mr. Heru can fail?"

"Over the story, Ndre. To be sure, Mas Heru is not a match outlined by God for mothers. Just like you and Ayu. Perhaps, Ayu is not the soul mate God has outlined for you. But do not rule out the possibility if someday, you will meet again and be united in a halal bond."

"Yes, Mom."

A momentary silent atmosphere enveloped. Both Andrea and Cantika, both of them were immersed in their respective minds.

"Drink the tea, Ndre!" Cantika invited Andrea to drink her hand concoction tea while breaking the silence.

"Yes, Mom. Thank you." Thank you."

Andrea then took a cup carved red roses containing nasgitel tea (tea served hot, sweet, and thick) hand concoction Cantika. Then he drank and sipped the nasgitel tea.

"Cantle, Mom. I am sure, Mr. Dafa will not be disappointed to have a wife who is good at making tea as good as this. If we were the same age, I would definitely shoot and ask Mom to be my girlfriend" Andrea said, jokingly.

"If we're not the same age, you don't deserve to be your girlfriend, Ndre?" Cantika offset Andrea's jokes.

"Yes, Mom. My mother doesn't deserve to be my girlfriend. It should be my halal lover, because Mother once said that dating is not good and bring us closer to the sin of adultery. But, I've heard no courtship is allowed, ma'am."

"Yes, does it exist, Ndre?"

"What kind of courtship is allowed, ma'am?" Andrea put on a facial expression that implied her curiosity.

"Dating after marriage. That is the courtship that is allowed in the teachings of our faith, Ndre," Cantika explained, answering a question.

Andrea and Cantika chatter trimmed when greeting was heard followed by knocking the door.

"Assalamualaikum -"

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