My student, my husband

My student, my husband
The Cantika VS IWBB



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This morning Andrea and Cantika checked out of the Kenzie Hotel after they passed three nights at the hotel by matching the love.


The two of them linked hands and swung a step towards the hotel lobby to meet Anggit who had been waiting.


Arriving at the hotel lobby, Andrea and Cantika cross paths with a group of women dressed in less material and dress up in thick makeup so that it almost resembles an Ancol clown.


The women stared at Andrea's face without blinking. Their lips also unceasingly spoke words of praise.


"Woah, brondong handsome. I want a doi that is a betting prize" said one of them.


"Not only you want to. I want to, too" said another.


"Eh, but .. but, which way ama ntu brondong is about a yak? The bin or the aunt carefree our cake?"


"Ih, where is it possible brondong kek that already have a bini."


"Hooh, yak."


"Are we samperin tuch the brondong? We're bidding for a bigger payday than that girl."


"Gue agrees. I'm willing to pay the original 1 M bet that is a doi bet prize."


"Choose, 1 M-you mean?"


"Well, 1 Billion really. I'm the owner of this hotel."


"Yes, sonoh lu samperin!"


"Yey, jan is just me doing the nyamperin. You're on nyamperin too."


"Let's go! Gaskeun! I've been patient with my acquaintance ntu brondong."


"Yes, same. I've been impatient to win the bet, so I can do the road ama brondong handsome."


The chatter of the women successfully provoked the anger of Cantika. He really does not accept if Andrea becomes material especially betting.


Cantika then broke the hand link, then walked up to them with wide steps accompanied by a look of annoyance.


Want it to feel he vented anger and stuffed the mouths of the women meriang (missing for affection) it with flat shoes he wore.


"Sttt, the girl walked over here" whispered one of them.


"Yes. Her cake was a girl who was horrifying our chatter," said the others by blurting out the voice so as not to be heard by Cantika.


"Yes, it must be horrified. Our voice pan kek toa."


"Don't you, it's a girl mo attacking us."


"Gue feels that way too."


"Well, if it's really that girl who attacked us, just as she was looking to die---"


"Who's looking for death?" Cantika made a question by raising the tone of voice while cutting their chatter. Then he folded his hands in front of his chest and raised a drawn gaze.


Cantika seemed undaunted in the least against the horde of women.


"Lu who is looking for death," replied Rukmini-representing her friends who are members of the IWBB-Ikatan Women Need Defa-ian.


Cantika smiled smirk and carried her body standing right in front of Rukmini.


"You say I'm looking to die?" Cantika again asked.


"Yes, you're looking dead. Where can you fight the five of us. Moreover ampe ngalahin us-us."


"If I can do it, how?"


"You can defeat the five of us, I am sure you will imitate your clothing style. But if you lose, you have to give it a hand."


"Which, let's go! No need to go after them!" pinta Andrea with Cantika's arm. He really did not want his wife to bet with the women.


Cantika responded to Andrea's remarks by rubbing her net and gently rubbing her husband's shoulder. Then he prepared to face Rukmini and her four friends.


"Please forward!" cantika Titah.


Rukmini and his comrades came forward, then took turns to attack Cantika.


With a calm demeanor, Cantika deflected the blow without launching a counterattack, leaving all five of her opponents exhausted and giving up.


"Gue blush," said Rukmini gasping for breath.


"Gue also gave up," said Rukmini's friend named Jenar.


"Well, that means from now on we're dressed for a little girl?" the other timpal.


"Yes. We can't deny it" replied Rukmini.


"But I'm not used to wearing that cake."


"We try first" Rukmini told her friends.


"Yes, you better try it first! After all you will look graceful and more dignified if you dress like me. God willing, our meeting is not a coincidence, but God's way of giving you guidance." Cantika also voiced accompanied by a line of smiles that framed her beautiful face.


"I am Cantika and the brondong that you guys gave was my husband, Andrea," Cantika added, introducing herself and Andrea.


Cantika's words successfully made Rukmini and her four friends gawk. The five women did not expect that the brondong handsome idol they already had a wife. And his wife was Cantika - the woman who had defeated them.


A loud applause filled the room. The hotel employees and visitors cheered as Cantika swung a step-leaving the hotel lobby with Andrea and Anggit.


"Mrs Rukmini, you were asked by Mr. Adam to meet him in his room" said a security and successfully made Rukmini's body vibrate violently.


"W-what? Isn't Mas Adam in LN?"


The security responded to Rukmini's question by shaking weakly. "Actually Mr. Adam cancelled his departure to the LN, Madam. He wanted to prove for himself the reports of the employees --"


"You mean, the employees reported me to Mas Adam?"


"Yes, Madam."


Rukmini breathed a rough sigh, then swung a step towards her husband's room.


We leave Rukmini, then turn to Andrea and Cantika who are sitting while chatting in a car driven by Anggit.


Andrea embraces Cantika's shoulder and repeatedly harbors a kiss at the head of her lover. While Cantika, he buried his face in the chest of Andrea's field and wrapped his hands in the body of the husband.


Do not be asked, what is being felt by Anggit when watching the romance of halal lovers from behind the rearview mirror.


Anggit can only sigh and recite Istighfar in the heart. Really, he wants to be like Andrea. Clinging with the lover, spilling the longing by hugging each other.


Tobat soto tripe. The fate of the LDRs is so real!!! his murmurs were only embedded in the heart.


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