My student's my future husband?

My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 81. Reunions


Ajeng wore his instant hijab when he was done with his beautiful salmon dress. A flower-shaped brooch was inserted over his shoulder. The woman with four children already looks beautiful and fashionable even though the makeup looks thin. His face was fresh as if he were only 30 years old. He always consumes fresh fruits and vegetables so that his ideal weight and youth. Understandably, having a husband younger than 5 years from her, she should always try to keep her appearance attractive especially in front of her handsome husband.


 


 


“Beautiful bangeeet!” said Ferdian embracing his wife's body from behind.


“Still, Darling!”


“Whose wife is this?” ferdian asked, looking at his wife's face from the mirror.


“Udah know how!” ajeng replied smilingly as she poked her husband's nose.


 


 


Ferdian. It has been 20 years of marriage with his lecturer. Awareness, intimacy, and openness always adorn their marriage. Even so, there are always tests. Their shoulders get heavier when they've been cared for by extraordinary children. The nature of their children also varies, so patience and patience are the keys to educating children as an investment in the world and the hereafter.


 


 


Ajeng fixed the collar of her husband's shirt under the black suit.


“Deg-degan don't want to see you on campus?” ask Ferdian.


“Not really, just normal!”


“This is a grand reunion! You don't have an ex, do you?”


“Dih, his ex does not exist either. I am more stubborn because I will meet again fellow lecturers who used to always help me. They were so sorry for my departure from college. But yes, now it has changed! I was much happier after that.”


“Ah you are my sholehahku wife,” said Ferdian made Ajeng's face blush. The man kissed his wife's lips.


 


 


“For my lipstick type matte, so don't stick it on your lips!”


Ferdian laughing.


“Abang Acen tuh funny, her lips splattered with Zaara lipcream, haha!” said Ajeng remembering the behavior of his son a few months ago.


“Your eyes are very observant, darling! Must be so embarrassed to get so caught!”


“Hahaha, our son is an adult. Sometimes you don't think, you're married maybe soon we'll have a grandchild. My soul still feels 25 years old!” Ajeng smiled if he remembered the moment with Arsene, especially in difficult times when Arsene underwent therapy.


“You always look young in my eyes, Honey!” Ferdian clasped his wife's hands while looking at her sharply.


 


 


“Yuk departs!” bring Ajeng.


“Finn where?” ask Ferdian. Finn was able to walk even though he was still fumbling the wall or table when standing.


“Same Kirei.”


Ferdian and Ajeng will attend the grand reunion of the campus held today in a large magnificent building. As the name suggests, this grand reunion will be attended from almost 10 generations of Mentari University, starting from the Ajeng force to the next 9 generations. The Ferdian army is in it. They brought their two children, Kirei and Finn, to the show.


 


 


“Eh, Ridho come no, Which?” tanya Ajeng held Finn on her thigh.


“Udah two days he said nyampe in Indonesia.”


“Oh yes? Waaaah be curious!”


“Ridho has changed a lot, baby! He has become an international businessman like Brother Damian,” Ferdian explained began to drive his SUV car.


“It is, his company-in-law is also big.”


 


 


“The child is about the age of Kirei huh?” ask Ajeng.


“Iya if not mistaken and they are twins.”


 


 


Ferdian parked his car next to a row of other cars in the vast parking lot of the military-owned building. Several people were seen walking towards the building which was also the participants of the reunion. Ferdian stared at the screen of his phone, reading messages from his classmate during college. They had already arrived and had already gathered near the stage. Ferdian was so impatient to meet his other friends, especially Ridho, his best friend since childhood.


 


 


Ferdian holds his youngest son, Finn. While Ajeng embraces Kirei's body. The receptionist welcomes their arrival, and they enter the rustic-decorated building.


 


 


Ferdian invited his wife and children to go straight to the table near the stage where his college friends had gathered there. The teaching just follows.


 


 


“Ow, ow, ow! This international big boss come euy!” said Ferdian sumringah when he saw the existence of Ridho there. They hugged each other tightly because they had not seen each other for a long time.


“How are you doing, Dho?!” ask Ferdian.


“Yes, it's Fer! Thank goodness!” replied the man who was now wearing glasses with his short hair that had not changed. His body remained ideal as the last they met. Ferdian patted Ridho on the shoulder, not expecting them to meet again because Ridho had been living in London for a long time. Ridho greeted the little Finn still held by Ferdian.


“Crains are very child making!” chirps Ridho.


“Ajin dong! Let's roll, wait for the grandkids!”


“Ahhh yes, Arsene married yes?”


“Iya, haha!”


 


 


 


 


“Just two Dho?” asked Ferdian shaking hands with his best friend's two twins.


“That's it!” riddho pointed to his wife.


“Eh yes?”


“Alhamdulillah 4 months.”


“Alhamdulillah.”.


 


 


After that came their other friends joined there, asked each other the news and let go of longing. The time passed so far has certainly incised many extraordinary things that they had never imagined before. This reunion shows what they started and now they have achieved. Indeed, young moments should not be left alone without dreams and hopes. Learning and hard work when young will certainly be better than having fun. Being a talented young man with dreams will determine the success of the next ten years or even decades. Success was created early on with careful planning and seriousness. But it's never too late to get better.


A group of women were crowding at one of the tables near the stage. Ajeng walked over to the dish buffet table to deliver the already hungry Kirei and picked up some small cakes there. There was quite a loud conversation from the table next to him.


“Eh know not heck, Ajeng already married his son you know..”.


“He didn't come here with his husband?”


“Don't know, horrors he moved to Singapore after stopping at the campus.”


“Turn back to know! So a few months ago his son who just graduated high school was married.”


“Don't his son be a casualty of promiscuity?”


“Ah time anyway?”


“Ah is normal, teenagers involved in promiscuity continue to fall pregnant, still there is a party rich artists.”


“Yes, ordinary rich people. Moreover, her husband is the son of a multinational successful businessman.”


Kuping Ajeng who was picking up cookies for Kirei felt hot burning, as well as his heart. It's just that he wants to wait for the conversation especially what will be talked about by his college friends.


“Eh Ajeng isn't Kevin's ex?”


“Kevin dateng yes?”


“So I met, he was alone. Though already married.”


“Haha, maybe he failed to move on the same Ajeng!”


“Don't Kevin divorce his wife!”


“Wah wow, interesting gossip. If they meet here, there will be old love blossoming. They used to be so cute!”


“Iya right.”


Ajeng walked haughtily towards the table after telling Kirei to return to his father. Maybe friends during his college never know the existence of him who has been hijab at this time. Talking about himself and his son made his heart scratched, but it is not Ajeng his name if he did not hit the group of two-tongued women.


“Haiiii...” he said put on a friendly face with a smile full of intrigue.


“A-a-ajeng?!” ask one of the women with a tall hair.


The woman who numbered six immediately put on a shocked and frightened face seeing the figure they were talking about suddenly appear before them.


Ajeng sat himself in one of the empty seats around the women with thick makeup and a golden glint on their hands and necks.


“Ka-you wear hijab now?” ask the woman in arms.


“Iya. The older it should be the better, the wiser, the more devout the religion. We don't know when death will come. So I decided to move!” said Ajeng look relaxed but pierced the hearts of the six women beside him.


The six of them grinned stiffly.


“Oh yes I need to straighten too huh?! My son did not marry because of promiscuity. My son married also with ta’aruf process not dating. He never touched a woman who wasn't his mahram. I'm sorry if you didn't accept my son's wedding invitation yesterday. And Kevin's problem, it's none of my business, even though we're now one big family, because he's my son-in-law's uncle. One more thing, please do not talk about insignificant things about others at the event that he said to connect the strings of brotherhood. Excuse everyone!” Get up and go from there.


The six women only gawked at Ajeng's departure from there, after the salmon-veiled woman clarified what they had been talking about.


“Where are you from, Darling?” ask Ferdian while handing Finn over to his wife.


“Old meeting!”


“Ooh... is there your deket?”


Ajeng raised his shoulders, “themen women in this campus are not there, so often digosipin with Kevin. They have a lot of tongue because.” Ajeng pulls his veil restrained by Finn.


“Volume tongue?” asked Ferdian not understanding.


“Tau own college student we are most of the culprits of gossip. Funny huh?”


“Aah, yes!” answer Ferdian.


Ajeng and Patricia talk to each other on the chair telling stories of their lives, while Ferdian and Ridho walk to the park watching their children play. Kirei is already fluent in English, it makes him able to quickly get familiar with Mikail and Malala, the children of Ridho.


“Dho, you have no plans to stay in Indonesia again?” asked Ferdian who was sitting on a garden chair.


“Not yet, Fer! Especially after the father and mother died it was more difficult to move again here.” Ridho looked at their children who were seen chatting on the grass.


“Iya yes. So there is no reason to come back here except to gather with your brothers.”


Ridho nodded and corrected the position of his glasses.


“His father-in-law is also old. He didn't want to go far from his grandson. So forced to return to Indonesia as needed.”


“What is important to gather with wife and child.” Ferdian played the teki grass he picked.


“Iya right!”


The crowded atmosphere of the reunion is not conducive. Most participants get together with close friends during their lectures. The entertainment on stage is also limited to music entertainment. After noon, Ajeng and Ferdian decided to return home.


“Tomorrow play to home huh?!” said Ferdian to Ridho who was picked up by his rental driver in Indonesia.


“God willing!”


“Bye Kirei!” pamit Mikail and Malala together.


“Bye bye! See you!”


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