My student's my future husband?

My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 48. Question


Raffa was visibly riled up while attending lectures at his faculty building that afternoon. The man was unfocused and continued to play the pen on his finger. His mind floated everywhere, remembering the rejection of the girl he had been after all this time. Especially considering the figure of Arsene who is also targeting Zaara, it makes his emotions appear suddenly.


The young man decided to leave the class immediately after the lecture ended. A few close friends called out his name, but the man did not pounce on him and continued walking towards the faculty gate. He walked on the sidewalk and opened his white coat, then climbed the stairs that connect the sidewalk with the campus mosque. The man breathed heavily upon arrival in the courtyard of the mosque. Some students in hoods were seen walking towards him. They talk while occasionally laughing.


Raffa smiled, looking at a girl wearing a yellow hooded black robe. Incidentally, the soul mate does not go anywhere, he said so in his mind.


He sat himself in a chair under a tree close to the mosque's canteen, awaiting the arrival of the chubby-cheeked girl.


“Zaara!” call her softly as the girl walks past in front of her. The girl was not aware, because it was too fun to talk to her classmates. Zaara turned towards the source of the voice.


“Mas Raffa?” said surprised. Another friend kept walking towards the mosque preparing for the dzuhur prayer, Zaara pulled the arm of one of her friends, Terry, to accompany her there.


“Can I talk to you for a minute? I have something to ask you, but can you both?” the door is hopeful.


Zaara turned to Terry with a stiff grin.


“Gue wait here, Ra!” said Terry.


Raffa invites Zaara to talk away from Terry who is still watching him. The two of them stood under a tree not far from there, so Terry could still see it even though their conversation was not heard. Terry is a loyal friend, he knows exactly what kind of person Zaara is. Therefore, he would try to watch over her if only something had happened between the two of them. Moreover, Terry also knows what happened between Raffa and Zaara.


“What's up, Mas?” zaara asked hesitantly, she made quite a distance with the tall man in front of her. The girl lowered her face.


“Hmm..., do I still have another chance?” tanyanya. He realized he had been deceived by love, so wanting to have the girl in front of him was soon possible.


“Means?” zaara asked not to understand.


“Do I still have a chance to have a serious relationship with you? Do you not want to try first, after that just decide whether to continue to the wedding or not?” asked Raffa expectantly.


Zaara lowered her gaze. His heart and mind are raging. He must answer the question carefully so as not to plunge it into hypocrisy.


“Please, answer Ra!”


“Mmh... Mas Raffa still has that chance. But...,” Zaara's answer was interrupted, making Raffa more anxious, even though he was already happy because of Zaara's first answer. Just hearing the word ‘tbut’ pisses him off.


“But what is Ra?” tanyanya was impatient.


“But I was waiting for someone,” replied Zaara sounding nervous and hesitant.


Raffa's emotions started to rise to his head. His face was red. The girl is in love with another man, this makes her very upset because her love is unrequited.


“Don't you like me first?! What is my lack in your eyes? Can you answer that, let me complete all the shortcomings I have!” kudu.


“It was, Mas. I've changed, and I'm sorry it doesn't seem important anymore. I'll say goodbye!” zaara then left the man with a frown on his forehead, without answering the question that came from Raffa's mouth.


“Zaara!” yelled the man.


Raffa saw Zaara's departure with roaring breath. The pointy-legged man kicked the thick tree trunk beside him with the sole of his foot, then threw his white coat over the ground cement making it stained. Some passers-by noticed him, but he didn't care. He really did not expect Zaara to leave him without answering the big question that had been making his mind spin. Moreover, knowing that Zaara is waiting for someone, makes her more emotional.


Zaara ran over as she pulled Terry's arm to a deserted spot. His heart did not understand why Raffa asked that with an expression that put on an annoyed face. Did the man really love her to the point of making her look a little horrible? He did not want to meet the man, it was enough that the meeting was the last. He felt scared. Zaara's heart thumped, and she sat her body on the grass under the palm tree. Terry looked at him not understanding.


Zaara was still looking at the grass at the end of her shoes, then bowed.


Terry stroked his friend's head.


“I'm afraid Ry! I don't like men of temperament!” the answer.


Terry looked at his friend while embracing his shoulder.


“He loves you to his side?! Rejected by anger, my God! Let me kick it into the sea, let's eat a shark! Should think dong, not even angry not clear that!” that shoulder-haired girl, pissed.


“Emang you said what until he got angry like that?” ask Terry to wonder.


“I'm just saying, he still has a chance to apply for me, but I'm waiting for someone.”


“Hahaha! ******! You shouldn't have to talk, say it directly ‘I'm in love with someone’, call it your name!” terry was excited.


“Iya anyway, but I mean, he still has a chance because I never know who my soul mate in the future. That's why I answered that. But seeing him who is rich is so serem ya?” zaara said, her eyes glazed over.


Terry was so excited to see his friend. He pulled Zaara's head to lean on her shoulder while stroking her head covered in a veil made of voal.


“Funny! You are still young, there is already someone who wants to be your wife. Yes, the shaleha woman radiated her aura. How am I envious? Where are the guys who chase you are handsome, dirty, and cool abis.”


Zaara stunned. Though he only told Raffa's problem to the friend next to him. Zaara pulled her body, then looked at her friend in astonishment.


“Emang who's after me again?”


“Yes Arsene, who else?! That guy you're waiting for?!” terry smiled faintly guessing Zaara's heart.


Zaara's head was directly lowered on her bent knee. Terry nudged his body while laughing, teasing the comrade beside him.


“Let me tell Arsene to go forward, ready no?!”


Zaara's eyes grew bigger, the girl moved and ran back to the mosque leaving Terry still sitting there.


“Woy, even run away!” he said while chasing his friend who was far away from him.


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When did Arsene move forward?


Raffa keeps pressing >.<


Yuk ah come first, let the idea be smooth


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