My student's my future husband?
Episodes 108

Ajeng was picking out a dress that was suitable for Kevin and Orange's reception party today. He was completely confused because the reception party was held Islamically. Indeed, he only needs to wear a polite dress and dress with no exaggeration. For some reason his heart hesitated, for he had not yet closed the aurat. But finally he found a long dress in salem selected Ferdian when they were newly married. He also tried to wear a dress he had worn once. It was still quite in his ideal body. She was worried that since giving birth her body would stretch. But apparently not. After all, he also keeps his diet and still exercise every week.

"You go there, I'm here, baby!" ajeng told her husband when they arrived at the reception hall for Kevin and Jingga.

Ferdian noticed the banner stands plastered at each entrance. Very enticing. There it says, female guests to the left, while male guests to the right.

"Will call me later?" said Ferdian who carried Arsene.

"OKAY. I'm going in first! Say hello to Kevin!"

"Ready!"

Ajeng stepped into the building. A variety of beautiful and fresh flowers welcomed his arrival. Two of the guests wore brocade dresses and the big khimar smiled at her.

"Please.." said one sweet newspaper with a very thin face polish.

He filled out the guest list there. Then walk on the red carpet into the spacious hall. Sholawat groove greeted him, sounding melodious and cool. Since he first attended a party like this, he would pay close attention to it.

Tidily rowed chairs filled almost two-thirds of the hall room which was divided into two. Guests enjoy eating there, no guests eat standing up. While on the right side of the carpet dangling long fabrics that function as a partition between male and female guests, so that guests of opposite types will not be able to greet each other or see. He also could not meet Kevin and congratulate him.

"Jang!" shouted a loud voice and a little cry that he knew.

"Hey Karin!"

Karin said hello and asked how she was doing. They hugged each other because they had not seen each other for a long time.

"I didn't expect to see you here! You know Orange?" asked Karin surprised and enthusiastic. Beside him, he led a small child in a hooded veil and dressed in pink brocade. It was Zaara who looked beautiful and cute.

"I'm a friend of Kevin's, Rin!"

"Oh yeah? The world is very narrow, Jeng!"

"So, that orange is Mas Reza's sister huh?"

"Yes right. I didn't expect to see you here!" said Karin cheerfully. "Eh where's Arsene?"

"The same daddy, next door!"

"Ooh really daddy's son Arsene, Zaara is also looking for his ashes continues."

"Ih Zaara is so big, so beautiful!" said Ajeng saluted the boy.

"Alhamdulillah."

"Yes, have I said congratulations to Orange?"

"Yes, Jeng!"

Ajeng again continued towards the stage. He saw an actress with a shining face and a beautiful angel standing there. The woman wore a long dress with a tile cloth decorated with beautiful mute. Her pashmina veil hung over her chest with another wide strip of tile to decorate her head. He brought a white rose. On his face he only used a thin makeup, a pink tinge of his lips when he greeted his guest.

"Congratulations Orange" said Ajeng although he did not know the newspaper. He shook the hand of the woman who had been treated with patterned henna.

"Jazakillah khair, Tea! Whose goddamn drop is this? and from where?" askanya, because the guest is not too much so he can greet his guest on this one.

"I'm Ajeng, Karin's friend is also Kevin."

"Oh...."

"Congratulations!"

"Thank you for coming Tea!"

Ajeng also took some snacks. He has no appetite for heavy eating. Then sit in a chair by the window. Karin and her son came back to her.

"I'm sitting here, Jeng!"

Karin holds Zaara while holding a cup of ice cream.

"Rin wants to ask dong!" yelling Ajeng when he managed to finish his kebab.

"Ask what Jeng?"

"Where can Orange meet Kevin?" ask Ajeng, because he was curious Kevin could get shaleha akhwat.

"Ooh that. After Mas Reza's father died, Orange worked at Kevin's company as a graphic designer. There they met, about eight months ago. Kevin was the first to be interested, said Orange. He was gemes in fact, because Orange never responded to that sense of attraction. Finally Kevin came to the mother's house to apply. But Mas Reza did not like it, because Kevin is not a man close to religion, according to him. And Mas Reza is also a candidate for Orange. But the results of the orange Istikhoroh, just fall the same Kevin, finally they ta'aruf deh," Karin story while feeding her son.

"Ooh is that?"

"Yes, I'm sorry I missed you. Because the orange takes care of everything."

"It's okay Rin."

"Well, where do you know Kevin?"

"I won the campus, we happen to be a bit close!" ajeng replied with a little hesitation.

"Near or ever near?" karin Goda.

Ajeng.

"I understand Jeng, you are beautiful, pinter, independent. It must have been the same deket Kevin who is also both handsome and pinter."

"Yes, we are in office since college, it just so happens that Kevin's company has a collaboration with my faculty library, so we want to not be related again, he said, because I'm now the head of the library."

"Oh I see!"

"Main to my house sometime!" take Karin.

"God willing, Rin!"

"Let the kids play together."

"Yes yeah, they're only a month apart."

Suddenly, Ajeng's phone rang.

"Wait a minute, my husband called!"

Karin nodded and then fed her son again.

"Why Honey?"

"This is Arsene looking for mommy!"

"Okay, I'm out now!"

"Rin I'll take Arsene first yes, I'll come back later!"

"okay!"

Ajeng also took Arsene from Ferdian who had been waiting for him at the main door.

"A little while okay?" pinta Ajeng's.

"Okay, call me later!"

Arsene ran around on the red carpet guiding her mommy hand. He was eager to take the flowers on the stage. But swiftly, Ajeng held him and took him a small bowl of ice cream. He sat down next to Karin who had not moved.

"Assalamu'alaikum Arsene." said Karin, he moved Zaara's hand to wave at him.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" Ajeng replied.

"First meet dong! It's Zaara.

"I'm Arsene!" said Ajeng with his fake voice.

The two children suddenly played with each other. Arsene's eyes were enchanted by the red flower that Zaara had been holding ever since. Then he grabbed the flower, making Zaara scream and cry. Karin and Ajeng laughed.

"Cen, those flowers are for women!" say Ajeng.

"Give it to her, say I'm sorry!" said Ajeng again to his son, trying to persuade him slowly.

"cowiii." said Arsene but he did not give flowers to Zaara.

"Please, baby flowers!"

Arsene finally gave the captured flower back to Zaara despite her dislike. Zaara fell silent again, looking at the flowers that had been torn apart by her petals. He threw away his face and hid behind his veil. While Arsene tried to return to take the flower, but his mommy hunted to hold it.

"You're funny!" said Ajeng look at the behavior of the children.

Ajeng also say goodbye to Karin and Orange after Arsene finished his ice cream. Ferdian had called her since earlier because of a long wait in front of the building.

"There's a greeting from Kevin, he said thank you because we want to come," said Ferdian from behind his wheel.

"Sama-sama," Ajeng replied.

Ajeng watched her husband's flat face.

"You're not jealous anymore, are you, honey?" tanya Ajeng, holding Arsene who was fast asleep.

"No!" answer without glancing.

Ajeng so chuckled.

"Why is his expression so cold?"

"Not why, just remembering something."

"Remember what, honey?"

"Remember something that makes me sad."

Ferdian's face looked very sad. Ajeng was silent for a moment. It's not fitting to ask him to talk at this time, maybe when in the apartment he will ask again. He is not sure what makes Ferdian sad this time.

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