My student, my husband
Jaenal charms

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As Andrea and Juno were engrossed in monologue, Nofia shouted while jumping onto the table.

Apparently, Nofia was approached by a green toad that suddenly appeared along with someone's arrival.

"Fia-" cried the man who was none other than Jaenal as his hand clasped Nofia's almost hollow body.

Nofia again shouted and reflexively wrapped her hands around Jaenal's neck.

The atmosphere for a moment of silence, only the roar of breath was accompanied by a heartbeat that sounded timidly as a pair of windows of Nofia and Jaenal's hearts intertwined.

"Ehem." Deheman Andrea broke the silence and resuscitated the two men from the riveted fashion.

"Down me!" pinta Nofia to Jaenal-men who have tainted the sanctity of his lips.

Jaenal complied with Nofia's request. He very carefully lowered Nofia without disconnecting her sight from the beautiful face of the angel of the heart, thus making Nofia nervous to death.

"Fi, I'm sorry!" Jaenal grabbed Nofia's hand and brought her into his grasp.

At once Nofia turned her face and shook Jaenal's hand, until Jaenal's hand was released. "Go! I don't want to see you again."

"I'm not leaving until you forgive me, Fi-"

"Originally you know, until whenever I won't forgive you. You've been sassy tinkering my lips, Jae. You've ruined the sanctity I've been keeping and just want me to offer to my husband."

"Sorry, Fi. I really am a khilaf. If you don't want to apologize, I'll make up for my mistake by making you my wife."

"Huh, make me your wife? Don't dream! I'm not going to be your wife."

"I will fight to melt your heart until you become my wife, Fi. I want to be the man who has the right to kiss your lips and hold you tight."

"Fight until your hair is all bleached and your heart is tired of waiting! I'm sure, you won't be able to melt my heart, let alone make me your wife" Nofia said with Dewi-level confidence while replying to Jaenal's words. He forgot the Writer of Life Scenario who could have wanted him to match Jaenal.

"Fi, I'm thirsty. Is there kaga water?" Andrea interrupts, so the conversation between Nofia and Jaenal is cut short.

"So, I'll take it, Prab."

"Yo 'i. Don't dawdle! There's something I'm talking about you both," Andrea replied as she landed her body weight on a wooden chair on the porch of Nofia's house.

"Two lu? You mean, who am I?" Nofia asked in surprise followed by the link of the two bases of her eyebrows.

"Lu ama your man, Jaenal."

"Heh, as long as you know, Prab! Jaenal's not my guy. I have a guy who likes rich nyo-sor' him."

"Fi, all the guys are really nyo-sor -"

"Include you," said Nofia-trimmed Andrea's speech.

"Yep. I admit. I also miss nyo-sor. But I just demen nyo-sor Cantika, not the laen."

"It is not halal but has dared to steal the opportunity in narrowness" he continued by raising the tone of voice while expressing emotions that filled the heart space.

"Honestly, I'm curious. How's the story Jaenal can nyosor you, Fi?" Andrea asked and put on a serious face. He really wanted to know how Jaenal could steal the first kiss on Nofia's lips.

"Later to tell you, Prab. Bentar, I'll make you a drink."

"Glut."

Nofia then went inside the house, then walked to the kitchen to make a drink.

Actually Jaenal wants to catch up with Nofia. But he said because in that place there are Andrea and Juno, who might be prepared to beat him if he was desperate to catch up with Nofia into the house.

No more than five minutes later, Nofia returned with a tray of four cups of lemon tea. Then he put the tray he carried on the table and allowed his three guests to drink his homemade lemon tea.

"Jae, this cup of yours!" nofia said with a faint tone while pointing at the white cup with her chin movement.

"Thank you, Fi." Without hesitation, Jaenal took the white cup that Nofia had pointed at, then sipped the lemon tea made by the angel of his heart.

"Which cave is Juno, Fi?" ask Andrea.

"Make you, beige cup," Nofia replied with a soft-sounding tone of voice accompanied by a very sweet smile.

Andrea and Juno then took a cream-colored cup, then sipped lemon tea made by Nofia-their friends.

Nofia gaped when she found Jaenal based lemon tea which she deliberately gave salt. He did not expect, Jaenal would insist on the drink without showing the expression he expected.

"Well, how good is lemon tea, Jae?" Nofia asked Jaenal by blurting out a voice while biting her lower lip.

"Enak. So yummy. More precisely, fresh. The taste of this drink indicates the maker wants to immediately ka-win," replied Jaenal accompanied by a line of smiles that add value to his fondness.

Nofia flinched and momentarily glued. He stared at Jaenal's face without blinking.

Nofia hated Jaenal. But he could not deny the charm of a very charming Jaenal.

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