My student my husband
All decisions are in your hands

Calista and Danesh were already sitting on a white-painted iron chair on the edge of the garden. The two of them stared straight ahead as if they were waiting for each other to speak first.

"Why didn't you take the gift of that apartment?" Calista asked opening her voice. He looked at Danesh's handsome face. Watching that face stick. There was nothing less than the face of her husband. His white face, straight and thick hair, thick eyebrows, sharp nose and voluminous lips make him a dream spec for women but not himself.

"Because I don't want it. Accepting it is the same as making me learn to be lazy." Answer's short.

Calista's forehead was clenching. I don't understand what Danesh said. "Lazy-peel? What does that mean?"

Danesh who had not noticed his interlocutor had finally turned his head. Damn it. Just looking at Calista's face alone has fascinated Danesh. Her beautiful eyes and tiny lips make Danesh fail to focus.

"Why silence?" Calista is back. Not feeling nervous at all even though Danesh focused his eyes.

"If I accept it it's the same as making me not think of finding a place to live. Not only that, receiving the reward could also keep me from fighting from the start. If from the beginning already holds the hand then how to next."

"You said you wanted to take me to live in a rented house. Sorry, I didn't mean to underestimate you. But you're not working right now. How can you pay for that contract?"

Danesh stared intensely at Calista's face. "I will work and try to give you a life worth living."

"But you're still in college? Are you sure you're going to work while you're in college? Your school is also nearing its end of semester. You'll be busy making the thesis later in the seventh semester."

"I can do it. If you believe me, it'll all be easy."

Calista was stunned to hear it. Danesh's answer is completely beyond his expectations. Danesh's answer succeeds in breaking Calista's thinking if the future husband is a spoiled child and can only rely on money from both parents only.

"I can also help you to support our family." Finally the word came out of Calista's mouth.

"No. As long as I can never help me. Keep your hard-earned money to yourself. I know you need quite a lot."

Calista was silent for a moment. He could see if Danesh meant it when he said it.

"alright. I accept your decision. I hope everything goes well."

Srek

There was something different in Calista's heart after seeing that smile. But Calista hastily dispelled the feeling in his heart by inviting Danesh into the house.

Seeing Danesh and Calista had already made the conversation between the parents stall.

"Why are they silent? Are they talking about us?" Ask Danesh quietly to Calista.

Calista simply stared at Danesh's face without answering him.

"Have you guys finished talking?" Dad asked Raka after the two were close to them.

"It has. Is Daddy going home yet?" Danesh asked back.

"Yes. Time's up late and it's time we go home."

"All right." Danesh said goodbye to Calista's parents to return home.

"Wife-to-be. I'll go home first." Pamit Danesh on Calista.

"You..." Calista spoke softly with her eyes bulging.

***

Before proceeding, do not forget to give votes, likes, points, and comments first, yes.

While waiting for Danesh and Cal updates, please stop by the shy novel that is again on going also titled Noda Being the 2nd, ya🖤

And don't forget to follow IG shy @shy1210_ 🤗