My student's my future husband?

My student's my future husband?
Episode 16's


I walked outside in a hurry and stood in front of the mini market that was opening.


Suddenly out of the mini market, a student boy I knew his name and face. We looked at each other. I'm appalled.


"Miss Ajeng? What's here again?" asked the gondrong-haired student with a thin mustache. He had a mineral bottle in his hand.


"Eh, Malik, I, again want to go to the mini market," I replied reasoned. Yes he is Malik, coordinator of Class A, a classmate of Ferdian.


"Miss what's on campus on Sunday afternoon?" Ask later.


"Ehm.mm, that was last Friday I missed something important on the desk, so I came here today," I said, forced to lie.


"Oohh, pantesan! I'm going to the dorm first yes, Miss!" just polite.


"I-iya, please,"


I immediately walked into the mini market and stood beside the entrance. I'm afraid I'm caught with Ferdian.


I heard their voices, it was Ferdian and Malik.


"Woy, where are you going, bring a backpack?" ask Malik.


"Ah usual, I went back to the bokap house first," replied Ferdian.


"Ooh.eh, Fer! I just met Miss Ajeng" said Malik, making me nervous.


"Well time?!" Said Ferdian, rich acting champion is also a child.


"Right, the power is still there in the mini market,"


"Seriously?"


"So, I'm not lying! By the way, Miss Ajeng is more beautiful I can see," said Malik.


"It's been pretty, you have a bit of a splash in her eyes" said Ferdian.


"Yes I know, but it feels different see the aura of his face earlier,"


"Ah so curious, I try to find ah!"


"Yes is sono! Good luck, I'm back, tired!"


"Okey, see you!" ferdian.


Before long the figure appeared at the door of the mini market.


"What are you doing, hiding?" tanyakanya.


I'm nodding.


He laughed as he ruffled my hair.


"Hey, not polite!" My words grunt.


"Buy seger dong, thirsty!" doors later.


"Buy it yourself!" i'm pouting.


"Here I pinch huh?!"


The mini market guards and cashiers noticed both of us, making us misbehave. Maybe we were considered a strange couple.


Ah let it be, after all they will not know who we are who he might consider like other students.


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Ferdian's father's car drove at moderate speed on the toll road to Soekarno Hatta airport. Mr. Joseph drove Ferdian and I sat in the back. This is the first time we have traveled together. I still feel there is a sense of awkwardness between us .


Throughout the journey not much conversation occurred, just a light conversation, considering there was Mr. Joseph. We just hold hands. Sometimes I leaned on Ferdian's shoulder when sleepy, and he gently stroked my hair. Or sometimes Ferdian who fell asleep on my lap, made me unable to bear to change to caress his short and thick hair.


The sun had already set, the sky welcomed the moon and stars to accompany him. The wind blew fiercely, piercing into the heart. Ferdian and I had arrived at the airport 2 hours early before the flight departure time which would take us directly to Narita Airport, Japan. The plan, in 2 days we will vacation in Tokyo and 3 days in Kyoto to enjoy spring there.


Ferdian clasped my hand wherever he went, making me always blush. We waited at a coffee shop that had a comfortable seat.


"Have you been to Japan?" asked Ferdian, he sipped his espress.


"Never, you alone?"


"I was a kid once" replied Ferdian.


"Oh yeah?"


Ferdian nodded and cut off his bruleen creme.


"You don't know yet?" ask again.


"Know what?" tanyaku plain.


"About my Father and Mother,"


"Why are your mom and dad?"


"Father and Mother are both of Japanese descent" he explained to me quite surprised.


"Ohh yeah? The time?!"


"Yes, if the father is of Japanese-Chinese-Dutch descent, if the mother is Japanese-Sundanese, so when I was a child I often visited the ojisan (grandfather)," he explained.


Worth his son this big. I really didn't expect. Maybe this is also the reason Papa chose our honeymoon in Japan, so that I get to know Ferdian's origin a little.


"Why bengong?" ask Ferdian.


"That's okay,"


I laughed, because the guess was just right.


"Did it have something to do with, yes, between the derivative and the degree of fondness?" tanyaku.


"Okay, but there seems to be. The proof is I'm a god-level handsome,"


"Oh, pede abis!"


This child's basic self-confidence is very high. Ckcc.


"What are you derivative of yourself?" now it was Ferdian's turn to ask.


"See, there's probably a little Korean blood in Papa, and Dutch in Mama,"


"Hm....See me!"


"Why? Am I pretty too?"


"Yes, you are so beautiful my wife loves my soul,"


I coughed holding back laughter and embarrassment at the same time.


"Drink first, baby!"


"Udah ah berkandanya, cape I nahan laugh only if the same you,"


"Who's joking, I'm serious he said while thrusting a glass filled with water.


"Oh yeah, are you sure you're going to delay the child?" suddenly he asked that. This time it was serious.


I'm nodding.


"I've been planning this for a long time, even when this matchmaking hasn't started yet there's already been such a plan if I get married, is something wrong?"


"No, I still doubt that you're pregnant sooner than I haven't graduated from college,"


"But it seems like you could be better prepared than me, if that happens," I said.


"Ah, no, I was worried!"


"Emang why? You don't like kids? Aren't you active in the Children's Learning Park?" many ensure.


"Don't like it, but I'm not sure if I can?" answerable


"We can both learn, right?!" I said.


He just nodded, like forcing his smile. I don't know what he's thinking. I myself do not seem to be a fertile woman. Coming my moon is never regular, it makes it difficult for me to determine when the fertile period is when it is not.


I also anticipated that. Before the wedding I had consulted an obstetrician, my friend too, Dr. Shittah. He gave me a choice as to whether to use an internal organ-mounted contraceptive or take the pill. I chose to take the pill even though he said it greatly affects the body's hormones, but I have not felt anything even though I have consumed it.


I hope everything stays okay.


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I don't feel like an hour has passed. We fell asleep on the lounge sofa of the airport VIP lounge. I checked my phone. There's a short message from a number I don't know or I may not have saved.


[Jeng, can we meet tomorrow?]


I looked at her name and profile picture, it was Ardi.


[What's up?] my reply.


I can't believe it's still online right now.


[I want to talk to you about something!] reply quickly.


I watched Ferdian, he was still sleeping on my lap.


[Here it is, what is it?] much


[Ummm...Can I call you now?] tanyakanya.


Geez what a hard thing to say in chat only.


[I'm sorry I can't, I'm with my family!] my answer.


[Oh yeah, you're on vacation?]


[Yes, sorry! Continue later, okay?!]


[Okay!]


I wondered what Ardi would talk to me about. Unlike usual he chatted me nights like this. In fact, he only sends a chat when necessary only usually, if not asking for opinions, analysis, or about literary theory.


"What time, honey?" ask Ferdian who woke up.


"Hour 22:37" I answered.


"The plane hasn't come yet?"


"It's not gonna be any minute, yet,"


As scheduled, we will leave at 23.20 WIB. Shortly after, a voice announced that the plane we were about to board had landed, the passengers were expected to get ready to board the plane.


Finally we walked to board the plane after stopping by the toilet. We will take about seven hours to Tokyo, the capital of Japan, a country that always amazes me. Ah, just imagining it makes my heart float, especially this time I will visit it with the man I love.


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