My student's my future husband?

My student's my future husband?
Episode 116's


The afternoon sunlight panned through the wide window guard. Some eyebrows frowned when they got that hot sharp highlight. A portion of the trainees protected their eyes with the thin book they had just obtained from the mentor. The training ended that afternoon. Some people leave when their mentor leaves the classroom first.


Ridho was still writing notes in his book. His now slimmer body ducked while holding the pen in his right hand. The man closed his book after it was finished, but his heart was suddenly shocked. He found a beautiful face in front of him at this moment.


"Ngarereuwas wae (Bikin is shocked!)!" the remark was a reflex from the black-haired man's tongue.


Patricia who was in front of him smiled widely.


"Sunday tomorrow, we go yuk again!" said the owner of the iris of the light brown eyes.


"Fer," Ridho turned to look at the friend to his right.


Ferdian raised his chin with the intention of asking.


"This is Patricia walking, will you?" tanya Ridho in Indonesian.


Ferdian's eyes widened, he saw the face of Patricia who was waiting for an answer from Ridho.


"It's just you, Dho!" ferdian is sure.


"Ah time?"


"Just ask yourself," this time Ferdian left his best friend alone with the slim woman.


Ridho's body became groggy instantly. He looked at the woman in front of him.


"Where are you going?" tanyanya in English.


"You may," said Patricia shrugging her shoulders.


"Ferdian not invited?"


"May, if he wants."


"OK!"


"Thank you."


Patricia again smiled widely, making her small face look even more attractive. He also stepped his feet out of the room leaving Ridho who was still stunned.


"Astaghfirullah," he said at once while shaking his head.


The sound of a knock on the door of Ferdian's room was heard after Maghrib prayers. Ferdian peeked a little at a small hole in the door. It was Ridho standing in front of his room.


"Why?"


Without the permission of the room owner, Ridho barged into the room of his best friend. Ferdian looked at him in wonder.


"Fer, Patricia's driving to the lake, how's dong?"


"He went there himself."


"No, Fer! You know, if there are two couples who are not halal, all three have demons."


"Well, I don't want to be a demon among you."


"Astaghfirullah," Ridho patted the eel.


"Temenin me take care of it! It's rich he wants to talk again this is mah."


"Ah not sure, she has a crush on you, Dho!" said Ferdian while sitting on his couch.


"You know what you are, Fer!"


"Eh tau dong. From her eyes it's clear that she's interested in you."


"Oh, kumaha oruh (how dong)?" Ridho looks groggy walking back and forth in Ferdian's room.


"But you don't have to be nervous. Look how it goes in the future."


"No, you're not sure either."


Ferdian chuckles, but his instinct tells him that Patricia is interested in his best friend.


"Temenin ya Fer?" pinta Ridho, his face was clear.


"Yes! But after the study, did it go?"


"Oh yes, rich yesterday."


"Here, I want to learn!" Ferdian chased away the owner of that carefree innocent face. The dark-skinned man typical of Indonesia was jovially tiptoed while running out of the room.


"Ridho, Ridho, you've never been in love?" oceh Ferdian to himself.


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Ferdian laid his body on the bed. His mind crossed the continent far away. If only he were like an angel who had the speed of light, there would definitely be no distance that could separate his love for Ajeng. The woman's sweet smile floated in her mind at this moment. Her lips were always a palanquin she could never express. His soft sighing voice sometimes made him forget himself. I don't know when the longing was treated, which is clear the seed of the feeling he always planted every time.


The sleeping dress that was stored well in the closet was taken, smelled adhering to the fragrance that was always attached to the woman's body.


He closed his eyes, reflected in his mind as the matchmaking began. If the woman knew, that that was when her time seemed slow to turn, because she planted the seeds of love in the hard ground. But the soil became loose over time, the seed grew and grew, until finally flowering and now fruitful, Arsene the fruit of his love.


Missing is hard, especially when distance is a barrier. The sky is never the same. He looked at the sun, while the woman looked at the moon. How can we hope for the same? Only the bond of the heart in the heart alone keeps it afloat, flowing in the thread of prayer, hoping to be reunited with it soon.


Shortly thereafter, Ferdian fell asleep in his wife's undressed nightgown. Wishing she met him face to face in a beautiful dream filled with warmth.


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"Any moody fuck, Fer?" ridho asked as they were inside the 40th floor study room.


"Kangen wife, Dho!" said weak.


"There's 5 months left, Fer! Let's spirit. Didn't call?"


Ferdian. "Katian I keep bothering you when I call you tonight."


"Try the phone later this afternoon!" rakhar gave advice.


"If it's early in the morning, he's busy taking care of Arsene's needs before he leaves for work."


Ridho scratched his head that did not itch. He was confused to talk to his best friend.


"Hey you're Ferdian?" ask a bule guy with a little curl. His body is small and his eyes are round.


"What's wrong?"


"Are you a model?" his question sounded a bit doubtful.


"It's just part-time work first. What's the matter?"


"Can you help me?"


"For what?" ask Ferdian curiously.


"I'm a fashion entrepreneur in France. I noticed that your face and body are ideal for becoming a model. I think you're a great fit for my new fashion products later. Especially at this moment, a handsome face like yours is becoming the trendsetter of the world," he said honestly, filled with praise that made Ferdian fly a little.


"But I can't contract for long. Because I don't really want to be a model forever, just for fun."


"Alright, tell me what I have to do later."


Trey's bright greenish-brown eyes widened. The man then turned to his desk and took something from his bag. Then back to Ferdian.


"Here, read and learn. If you agree, sign it below. We're going to work next week" Trey said, handing Ferdian a piece of paper.


"Well, I'll learn first, Trey!"


"Thank you very much, I'll be very much waiting for your approval."


Ferdian smile. Trey, excuse me for going back to his desk.


Ferdian looked at the contents of the writing on that piece of paper. It seems like Trey has been targeting himself since the beginning of his entry here. But there's no harm in helping out colleagues in this class. Ferdian put the paper in his bag. Soon many footsteps were heard, some trainees entered the classroom. Behind them was a middle-aged woman wearing a blazer suit and a red span skirt. The madam will definitely be teaching classes today.


That afternoon Ferdian walked back and forth beside the dining table where they used to enjoy eating. The phone he held occasionally he looked at, then put it back into his pocket. Ridho looked at his best friend in wonder.


"Why the hell is Fer?"


"I chat Ajeng, but I can't dance."


"Yes, he must be sleeping. It's still one o'clock in the night, too."


"But I sent a signal to him."


"What signal?" Ridho furrowed his brows.


"Love signal," answered Ferdian innocently.


Shards of laughter came out from Ridho reflexively, after he heard Ferdian's ridiculous remark. While Ferdian mendelikannya annoyed laughable like that. He dropped his body on the chair.


"Yesterday Ajeng managed to send a signal of love with me" said Ferdian.


"When?"


"A week ago, he couldn't sleep she said. And that time somehow I wanted to call him. I think we're connected to each other, so I'm gonna try to fit in again kangen gini."


"Try waking up, don't chat!" exciting Ridho.


"But I'll interrupt his sleep?"


"Rather than you're upset, which one do you want?"


"Oh yeah, I tried to call!"


Ferdian returned from his seat. He dialed his wife's contact number and started calling her. His heart was anxious, but he missed him a lot. He stepped away from Ridho and the rest of the crowd.


Tut's....


Tut's....


The call has not been lifted.


Tut's....


Tut's....


"Hello?" he heard a soft hoarse voice.


"I'm sorry, I interrupted your sleep?" tanyanya worry.


"Darling, why?"


"I miss you."


There was a little laugh across the phone.


"I miss you too. Another break, huh?" tanya Ajeng who now sounds normal.


"Yes, I'm resting. I'm sorry, but I really miss you, baby!"


"It's okay. How's your training going, smoothly?"


"Alhamdulillah so far smoothly and I enjoy everything. There's only one drawback" replied Ferdian.


"What's that?"


"You are not beside me" said Ferdian.


"Ooh.that's sweet, honey!"


"It's still 5 months here. Do you think I can survive?"


"You can do it, baby!"


"But I'm upset, I miss your embrace, I miss everything about you."


Ajeng chuckled amusedly.


"You know, I'm out of this so I can't sleep later."


Ferdian smile.


"What's daddy's arsene, healthy?"


"Alhamdulillah be healthy, now again the process of weaning."


"Would you wean? Fussy isn't she?"


"Little bit, I have to be more patient with him because he keeps asking for mimi."


"Yes, we need to be patient."


Momentary silence.


"Dear, I'm in class again. Sorry if you can't sleep."


"It's okay."


"Yes, kiss me first dong!"


"Yeah!"


"Yeah!"


Ferdian smiled radiantly after hanging up his phone. For a moment, his longing could be conveyed. Yes, although it will definitely reappear in the near future.


"You got a boyfriend?" ask someone with a male voice. Ferdian was surprised.


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