My student my husband
I'm getting married

"Danesh, where are you going?" Ask Mommy Meisya who was sitting in the living room with her husband when she saw Danesh was neat in his traveling clothes.

"I want to go to Harry's apartment." Answer potluck.

"To Harry's apartment?" Repeated Mommy Meisya and embraced Danesh as an answer.

"Why are nights like this? Don't you want a break?" Mommy Meisya asked because Danesh had just come home in the afternoon and already wanted to leave again after dinner.

"No, Mom. I'm staying at Harry's apartment tonight. There are some college assignments we want to finish tonight."

Mommy Meisya looked at her husband. Dad Raka nodded as if giving his son permission to leave.

"alright. Then be careful. Send Mommy greetings to Harry. And bring him to play here."

Danesh nodded his head and passed from before Mommy Meisya without any intention of saying goodbye to his Daddy first.

"Danesh is angry with you?" Ask Mommy Meisya to Dad Friend.

Dad Raka simply replied by shrugging both of his shoulders upwards.

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Thirty minutes later, Danesh has now arrived at Harry's apartment. Harry who saw Danesh suddenly was confused to see it.

"What's the matter you came here for? Tumben didn't tell me first?" Ask.

Danesh did not answer, dropping his back on Harry's bed.

"Hey, answer my question!" Urge Harry.

"I'll stay here tonight." Danesh said without answering Harry's question.

Harry took a long breath. Judging from Danesh's current expression, it looks like Danesh is having a problem.

"Did you fight with your brother?" Guess Harry.

Danesh shook his head.

"Then why is your face so sour? Are you having any problems right now?" Harry asked again.

Danesh got up from his bed and looked down at Harry. "There's something I want to tell you." He said with his face turned serious.

"I'm getting married."

"What?!" Harry heard it. "You're not kidding me!" Harry said in disbelief.

"I'm not kidding. I'll get married a month from now."

"Why are you married? Did you impregnate one of your female friends?" Guess Harry.

"Damn it!" Danesh thrust a pillow into Harry's body. "You think I'm that bad?!" Aspersion.

Harry scratched his un-itchy forehead. "Then why are you getting married? And who are you marrying?" Ask Harry.

Danesh sighed before answering. "I was betrothed by Dad and Mommy. And I'm getting married to a lecturer at our college."

"What?!" Harry was surprised to hear it. "Don't joke, Danesh. There's no way Om and Aunt can match you. This is no longer the time of Siti Nurbaya!"

"But it is like that. Mom and Dad set me up with their best friend's son. And the woman I've been betrothed to is a lecturer at our college."

Harry looked at Danesh's face. It looks like Danesh is not joking at the moment.

"You'll be betrothed to a lecturer at our campus? Who's that lecturer?" Ask Harry.

"Mother Calista." Answer Danesh.

"What?!" Harry no longer knew what to express his surprise. "You're not kidding me!"

"I told you I'm not kidding, Harry!" Press Danesh.

"How can you be betrothed to Miss Calista? Your age is far away." His comments.

"If you're curious, just ask my parents." Danesh then dropped his body on the bed.

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