My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 42. Decisions

The night is getting bigger. Even so, on the highway there are still many vehicles passing by. Students who live around the campus are also still milling around to find dinner.

Arsene drove his bike slowly following the three girls who were far ahead of him. The plan was to intercept Zaara at the gate, before the girl boarded a public transport. Night crimes on public transport are still common, especially among women. Even the news appeared a few days ago in this city. Arsene was worried about it.

Zaara had separated from her two best friends who went straight to the boarding house. He was standing while waiting for public transportation that would pass the road to his house. Zaara tightened her jacket as the night wind blew softly.

“Zaara!” calling someone surprised him. Zaara turned to her right and left, which were passed by some students. Arsene approached him by pulling his motorcycle right in front of him, the man still wearing a helmet covering his face, then opened his helmet.

“It's me, Arsene!” he said while taking off his helmet.

Zaara's heart was a little surprised to find him already in front of her.

“Why?” tanyakanya.

“Whose home are you with?” arsene asked, pretending he didn't know Zaara's plan.

“I take public transport only, Sen!”

“Do not want to be together? Our house is in line!” Arsene tried to offer himself, even though he knew what Zaara's answer was.

“There are many, ah by chance the angkot has come!” the girl waved her hand to stop the green-colored city transport she used to ride on everyday.

“Initial yes, Sen!” he said a small smile, then boarded the public vehicle.

“Be careful Ra!” arsene said as he continued to watch the girl.

Arsene breathed. His heart is not calm. He looked carefully at the vehicle, then began to drive and follow it. Already he decided, the young man would escort Zaara from behind taking a considerable distance so that Zaara did not suspect.

The journey from campus to Arsene house is approximately 10 km with a normal travel time of about 30 minutes if using a motorbike. If using public transportation, it requires two different public transportation routes majors. Public transportation will stop at the terminal to drop off passengers.

Arsene followed him from behind until the girl stopped to get off, then boarded another public transport major at the terminal. Arsene had to stop, because it turned out that public transportation was still waiting for other passengers to board. Seen by him three men dressed in tangles riding the public transport. He wished Zaara well, as the three men were quite suspicious.

The public transport also sped up after the three men entered. Arsene began to run his bike again while continuing to pay attention to the road and the vehicle in front of him. The lights in the vehicle were not on, so Arsene could not see inside. The vehicle smashed slightly, then drove again normally. Arsene is eliminating the distance. Suddenly the car stopped, making Arsene pull over. Zaara was seen coming down from there while jumping with her frightened face. The girl ran to a bright house and pulled over there. His hands clasped his bag, his shoulders looked up and down. The car went fast after taking down Zaara. Arsene immediately stuck his gas to get to him. Zaara was seen crouching and looking down.

“Zaara! You okay?” asked Arsene who immediately got off his bike and opened his helmet.

Zaara sounded moaning, she was crying. “Do not disturb me!” frightened moaning.

“Ra! It's me, Arsene!”

Zaara looked up at his face. He returned to his head. Body vibrates.

“You okay?” ask Arsene worried.

The girl's face looked deathly pale, her lips twitching with teary eyes.

“People were nodong I used a knife. They want to rob me, but I kick them until they finally want to ...” Zaara continued her crying.

Arsene looked at him pityingly, eagerly hugging the frightened girl's body. But he can still hold himself back. “Izinin I made you come home?” arsene Pinta.

Zaara nodded slowly. He believed in his friend. He should have agreed to the offer from the man in front of him. He doesn't know, if there were no Arsene maybe the same thing could happen again.

Arsene took Zaara on his bike.

“There's a backpack behind me, so don't worry if you're afraid of touching,” he said.

Zaara was still sobbing, he rode Arsene's bike high enough. The girl pulled the end of her robe skirt, so that her lower body would not be exposed. The motor drove, splitting the road that is now increasingly stretched. The night wind hit the body cold. Zaara's heart was still worried even though they had now entered the gate to their house. Arsene turned his motorcycle at a gate guarded by security guards, then stopped at the end of the road on the left, right in front of the fence of Zaara's parents' house.

The girl got off the bike and still looked tense.

“I go straight home huh?” pamit Arsene's.

Arsene smiled even though his handsome face looked dark because the light was not shining towards him.

“Sama-sama!”

Zaara bowed and opened the gate of her house.

“Ra ...,” call Arsene.

“Iya?” ask Zaara limp.

“Ah maybe next time,” said Arsene sungkan.

Zaara small smile, “watch out!” he said very slowly.

Arsene put on his helmet again and continued on his way home.

That night Zaara could not sleep, her memory still drifting on the terrible incident she experienced earlier. He didn't tell the umm, he was still too surprised. He is grateful to be reunited with Arsene, no, actually Arsene who watches and follows him. Otherwise, he might still be on the side of the road on a dark night. I don't know what's going on.

Suddenly he remembered Raffa's proposal last week. He did not give a definite answer to the man, even though he had received many gifts from him. It was just that his heart still did not feel certain. Even the Istikharah prayer he did during this week did not show it in any answer. In fact, his feelings for Arsene grew even more, although he still suspected that Arsene had a lover.

Zaara hugged her doll. Raffa was indeed present in his heart first, when he was still a unstable and pubescent Middle School student, but now he has changed much better. He had to decide immediately, if Raffa was left waiting this long it might torture him.

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That day the sun was shining very hot, the heat was burning the skin.

Zaara had asked Raffa to meet him at the mosque after the dzuhur prayer. The girl will give the man an answer. Accompanied by Hana, Zaara will deliver a letter to Raffa that afternoon.

The pilgrims were quite crowded that afternoon, this made Zaara uncomfortable. Even so, he already had a promise to keep. He should settle this matter as soon as possible. Raffa told him that he had finished praying dzuhur. Zaara asked them to meet under a tree close to the mosque's not-so-crowded secretariat room.

The girl wearing the salem-colored robe was already sitting on the chair under the tree with her best friend. His heart was pounding unbecoming. The dried leaves that had fallen from the branches of the tree accompanied him there.

“Zaara!” call Raffa from behind.

Zaara turned to look at the fashionable tall man already there. A sweet smile blossomed from Raffa's lips. The man looked handsome in a formal casual suit navy shirt and sand-colored canvas pants. Her front hair was wet with a fresh face after prayers.

“What's up?” raffa asked nervously. Even so, he tried to be relaxed in front of his girlfriend.

“I want to give this to Mas. I'm sorry because I've been waiting a long time!” he said he bowed while giving an envelope to the man carrying the white coat hanging from his arm.

Raffa smiled slightly and took the envelope from Zaara's hand.

“Nothing, thanks to Ra!” said it.

“Sorry I have to go straight away because there is still a lecture,” said Zaara nodded then pulled the arm of her best friend and went away from Raffa. Suddenly Raffa's heart became tense. The man sat down on a park chair and opened the envelope.

A pair of eyes caught their moment. His heart is beating unbecoming. But his common sense is still running, he will watch over her.

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