My student, my husband

My student, my husband
Seeking Cantika



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Shaming off the shame, Andrea goes into the woman's toilet to find Cantika's whereabouts.


The female visitors who were in the toilet immediately shouted as Andrea went inside. Some even hit Andrea with a tote bag.


Luckily it wasn't the high heels they used to hit Andrea.


Unimaginable how the face of Andrea would be if someone hit her with high heels. It is certain, the good looks of a Andrea Winata will fade and make the fans move to another heart.


"Basic ca-bu*! You want to peek at us, right?" hatch one of them while glaring, until his pair of eyeballs resemble Suzanti eyeballs when playing kunti bolong in one of the famous horror films of his time.


"Sorry, I didn't mean to peek. I just want to find my wife --"


"Here, alibi! Boy of your age, who may already have a wife," said another while trimming Andrea's speech.


The atmosphere in the toilet sounded boisterous, to divert the attention of a woman who was solemn' reciting in the mosque. The woman was the Maharani-wife Cantika Andrea Winata.


Yes, when Andrea and Dafa were talking, they, Cantika chose to dampen all the turbulent feelings in the soul and calm his heart and mind by zikr in the mosque that is in the K&R cafe.


Because of the location of the mosque next to the women's toilet, the boisterous sound inside the toilet was clearly heard by him.


Cantika immediately moved from a sitting position, then took his steps out of the mushola. Then he walked to the toilet to approach the source of the riot.


"Let's report this bad boy to the cafe owner! Let him be taken to the police station and given a su-nat sentence."


"Yes, let's take it now! A boy like this should be taught a lesson to be kapok!"


The words of the women did not make Andrea touched by fear at all. He even challenged them to immediately report it to the cafe owner.


"Please report me to Om Keanu! He knew that I already had a wife" Andrea said in a relaxed tone.


The words and gazes expressed by Andrea made the transvestite gasp and be filled with fear. He was very afraid if his true form was revealed and known by everyone who was in the toilet, especially the pure women.


"Well, we better get rid of the boy! Maybe he wasn't lying" said the transvestite, covering half his face with a scarf while hiding a clear fear of facial mimicry. Call it her ... Marina aka Marijo.


"Well, why am I being released? Isn't it Om who's most eager to report me to the cafe owner? Om was also the most excited to beat me with a tote bag." Andrea pulled one corner of her lips and folded both hands in front of her chest.


The words of Andrea successfully made all the pure women who were in the toilet immediately gawk. They wonder bin curious, why did Andrea call one of them 'Om'.


"Omm?" ask the women compact.


Andrea pulled back one corner of her lips and reached out to remove the wig (fake hair) that covered Marina's bald head.


"Astogeh, baldy getting caught!" Marina squealed as the fake hair worn to cover her bald head came loose. He rushed to escape before being beaten by a group of pure women who had been exposed to his provocation.


"Woi, don't run!" the women shouted while chasing after Marina.


Andrea chuckled as she watched the ludicrous scene unfold before her. He did not realize, someone who had been looking for had been standing behind him with a smile.


"Mas-"


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Sorry, the UP is slow yes, Brother 😊🙏


Sorry also if there is a wrong word and scattered typo.


Thank you and love-love sekebon especially for the brothers who are still faithfully guarding the story of 'Muridku, Imamku' 😘🙏