My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 89. Both
The boisterous and bustling atmosphere in the airport was plastered during the day in the scorching sun. The Ferdian family dropped off their belongings to be taken directly to the checkpoint. Arsene and Zaara drove their family, who had been on vacation for a week, back to Indonesia.
“Jaga Zaara is fine Yes Brother, do not make crying!” Ajeng hugged his eldest son.
“Who wants to make my daughter cry, Mom?!” taunted.
“Wuih, princess! Yes, Mommy believes, watch out later not fouin to his ashes! Haha!” Ajeng.
Zaara just laughed a little at it.
“Zaara shaliha, stay healthy! Hopefully Finn can spit out with his little nephew, hihi!” Ajeng chuckles.
“Hihi... aamiin!” zaara hugged her mother-in-law.
“Yes, we have gone home first, Brother Acen, Zaara!” Ferdian. Both her son and daughter-in-law were in trouble.
“Be careful everyone!”
That's how they parted back for the next 6 months, except Zaara who will be here for three more weeks. Zaara and Arsene return to the dorm, having escorted the family.
The room that fit for them looks narrower, because Zaara's suitcase is lying there. Moreover, the mattress in Arsene's room is only single size, which means it only fits one person.
“Narrow huh?” arsene asked when he saw his wife sitting on the bed without the couch.
“Sleeping both is still enough times huh?" Zaara noticed the width of the mattress and the width of their bodies.
“Iya but narrow. Wanna move? We can rent another apartment.”
“Ah... darling spending again later. No empty rooms here?” ask Zaara.
“Hah?! You want to be in another room?”
“No, it means aja mattress rental,” Zaara explained.
“Entah, but the wealth is full of Indonesian students here. The rent is cheap, so it's full. There is even a room for some people. Apartments in Sydney are expensive to make yourself.”
Living in Sydney is expensive, especially for apartment rentals. Therefore one apartment is usually loaded by many people so that they are not heavy to pay the rent.
“Yes, it's okay.” Zaara smiles.
“Later I can sleep on a prayer mat.”
“Don't love, you'll get sick. Load one mattress, we'll be slim!”
“Hehe, let's sleep more anget ya?!” arsene Goda.
Arsene changed his shirt with a more casual shirt. While Zaara was still paying attention to her husband's dorm room which was similar to hers.
“What day's work is it?” ask Zaara when her husband has finished changing clothes.
“Monday, Wednesday, Friday, I work at the resto. Saturday in academy.”
“What time is it?”
“Log in at 10.00, go home at 18.00.”
“Hmm... So I'm alone if you work?”
“I-ya, why fear bosen?” ask Arsene to worry.
“Can I help you?”
“Help? Do you want to work part time here?!”
Zaara nodded.
“We'll see you later, I'll try asking Chef Fang first. He is good, but not carelessly able to give work to someone. If you give, the most menial work, rich dishwashing, clean the table or floor. Do you want to work?” asked Arsene doubtfully.
“I'm okay, anyway it's common in that rich house. But. kaya I also have to work to edit the script with. I forgot there were two new manuscripts entered yesterday.”
“Huff. I'm calmer if you're here.”
Arsene rattled his wife's front hair. Then he picked up the agenda book that was always the place of record for every plan.
“Mumpung we are still two and our marriage is new, I want to convey this. I've written on our taaruf CV, but not yet in detail. I want to tidy up this plan with you, because this is for our future.” Arsene opened his notebook.
Zaara looked focused on her husband's face.
“What is it?” ask the girl who has her hair down.
“This is related to our dreams. I want us to synchronicate our dreams and how we work in the future, so that we can discuss each other with the potential that we have each.”
Zaara nodded.
“You want us to live independently right? Self on top of our personal finances, and do not live with parents?” ask Arsene to make sure he gets back.
“I-ya. If we can,” the answer is a little hesitant.
“We can! We will try to escape from all the help of our parents, except our current education.” Arsene tried to convince his wife.
“How?” asked Zaara holding her chin over her palm.
“I have this kind of savings. The plan is an investment for our home savings and emergency fund preparation for example for health or if anything happens unexpectedly or when we have children later. Anyway our first target is to have a dwelling, want a house or apartment we can think again. Our future is still in Bandung, right?” Arsene showed me the account balance of his mobile banking. That's a lot for young people his age. That's just his personal account, Arsene has another account devoted to his own business for capital turnover, employee salaries, as well as the means of supporting his business.
Zaara nodded.
“Deal yes our first dream target for home?”
“Iya. The value of property is increasing every year. Abi often stories it.”
“Exactly, so we must focus for the first target. When are you going to get?” asked Arsene to challenge his wife, although in fact he had taken into account himself.
“3 or 5 years, can you?” zaara asked unsure.
“OK, at the latest we must pursue the target until 5 years! Agree?!”
Zaara nodded again.
Arsene wrote in his notebook, on a new sheet. It says Arsene & Zaara's dream of owning a home is the slowest in five years.
“Taken college, while working, while we reach the target of the first dream. Hopefully my business remains good turnover, so we can be more confident to get occupancy.” Arsene looked serious in explaining his plan.
Zaara's admiration for the man in front of her increased many times over. Living in a business environment, Arsene makes it easy to map things and count them.
“I need your help for this first dream, you ready?!” asked Arsene to break Zaara's over-stupefied daydream.
“How?” ask Zaara.
“After I get home from here, we're out of Daddy's house. We are looking for a good and cheap apartment or rented house. While I'm still in business, plus part-time work at the restaurant. Can you manage your expenses to a minimum?” arsene looked into his wife's eyes.
“Depends.”
“I want us to live as frugally as possible. I want, 70% of our income saved for our home investment. You ready with that?”
Zaara downed her salivary. “70%?! You sure?!” asked Zaara not to believe it.
Arsene nodded, “we are still living together, our expenses are not great. We can eat as it is, yes, we can also eat out on holidays for example once a week or twice a week! Anyway we trim what is not important!” The man's intonation spoke so excitedly as if a dream was in front of his eyes.
“You are the manager of the household, just focus on what is needed is not what is desired, if we want to be able to see our dream home. Can?” ask again.
“Mmh... I'll try!”
“Nice!”
Arsene recorded it there again. While Zaara was still in doubt, whether she could manage her husband's finances according to what the man expected. She knew it wasn't easy, but her husband's ambition was so great for their shared dream. He became confident that he could do it too.
“After we get the dream house, we will make a new dream map again,”, said Arsene who plays the pen.
“If for example we have a child while in college, how about?” ask Zaara.
“From 70% we will trim a small part of it for the savings of the little one. Probably about 5 or 10%. I'm sure we can get to that house quickly. But depending on the design and area of the building anyway!”
“Make me a small house no problem anyway, the important thing is I do not want us to have debt,” explained Zaara.
Arsene pointed at the girl with his finger.
“Good! Debt no! I agreed on that!” Arsene gave me one thumb.
“We can think later whether to wake up, or take from the developer in cash. But actually more efficient to wake up home! I asked Daddy yesterday.” Arsene looks enthusiastic.
“Iya right, said abi also that. Find a strategic land, keep building houses there. We can use the services of contractors who are often used abi or Grandpa Jaya.” Zaara added.
“Good idea!”
It seems that the conversation about this dream will take a long time, let alone the two seem enthusiastic about each other, as if the dream will be achieved in the future. Yes that is the soul of the youth, it is passionate if his vision is full of dreams in the future. The only execution that will lead to the achievement of the dream, is it easy or even full of obstacles? Those who will do it themselves.
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