My student, my husband
Ngidam Cilok

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Andrea and Cantika's foot swings came to a halt in the seemingly deserted school garden. Not a single student or teacher passed by in the park.

After making sure no one else was in the park, Andrea and Cantika then landed their body weights on a park bench that was shaded by a tabebuya tree.

For a few seconds, the halal lovers were silent and dissolved in their minds with a blind look fixed on the beauty of the tabebuya flower in bloom and its beauty resembles the cherry blossoms typical of Japan.

"Mas-" said Cantika as he broke the silence that momentarily enveloped. He moved his neutral gaze from the beauty of the Tabebuya flower and turned it to Andrea.

"Yes. What's up, Yang?" Andrea responded to Cantika's words and stared fixedly at her lover's bead, accompanied by a line of smiles that framed the face.

"Mas, don't be so rude to Afri! Poor him. As a woman, I know how she feels right now. He must have been very hurt when you shook your hands and yelled at him" Cantika said humbly.

"Honestly, I also can't bear to be rude to her, Yang. Especially snapping. But how else? You know yourself, aren't you, Afri very stubborn? His ambitions sometimes defeat common sense. Afri is willing to do anything to make his wish come true."

"Yes, you're right, Mom. But there's still another way to deal with Afri besides being rude and snapping at her."

"Oh yeah? How's it going, Yang?"

"Come, Mas. I haven't thought how to."

"Yes, we think about it while snacking cilok, Yang."

"Ishhh, habits. Being talked to seriously kog even had time to joke you, Mas."

"I'm serious, Yang. Coincidentally, I'd really like to snack on cilok."

"Tumben very, Mas? Usually, I'm the one who likes snacking."

Andrea sniffed her shoulders and flicked her lips. "Maybe, because I'm craving again, Yang," he said.

"Nwantedam?"

"Yes, Yang. I'm the one who craves, dear one who is pregnant."

"Hopefully not because of the cravings, Mas. Honestly, I'm not ready to get pregnant."

"Why aren't you ready to get pregnant, Yang?"

"Because --"

Cantika nodded weakly and sighed deeply.

"Yes, Mas. I'm afraid your study will be interrupted if I'm really pregnant right now. I don't want your future to fall apart if I conceive our child before you graduate from High School."

Andrea published a smile, then grabbed Cantika's fingers and brought her into her grasp.

"Darling not to be afraid! God willing my future will not fall apart just because you contained the fruit of our love before I graduated from High School." Andrea paused for a moment and gently rubbed Cantika's cheek.

"You remember the father and mother's request, right, Yang? Father and mother ask us to give them a grandchild soon."

"Yes, I remember, Mom. It is not only the father and mother who ask us to immediately give them grandchildren, but the brother and ummi also ask for it. But --"

Andrea trimmed Cantika's speech by touching her index finger on the lip of the angel of her heart accompanied by a deep kiss docked on the forehead.

Andrea forgot that they were still in the school area and did not realize there were two pairs of eyes that were watching the closeness of the two of them from behind the tree. And so is Cantika.

So, who is watching Andrea and Cantika? Hopefully it's not Afri or Cantika's co-worker who has a bucket mouth.

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Good night and good rest Brother Ter love. God willing we meet again in the next chapter.

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