My student's my future husband?
(C2) Ep 101. Ruptured

Arsene and Zaara are still around campus. Hana and Terry are back at their boarding house.

Arsene borrowed his mother's minivan that day, so they went back to school to pick it up. Zaara couldn't believe her husband was by her side anymore and she wasn't going anywhere this time. They continued to hold hands while walking on the sidewalk, accompanied by falling leaves scattered from trees due to the touch of the wind. Their hearts are really happy.

“Kok can you guess it was me?” arsene asked as they were walking on the sidewalk.

“I just woke up after getting this doll!” answer Zaara.

“Emang why?”

“Koala is a typical Aussie animal!”

Arsene smiles. He squeezed his wife's hand.

“So previously unconscious?” ask Arsene again.

“It is, I am afraid. Suddenly I got a letter of romantic poetry! I thought there was another man who was a secret admirer!”

“There must be a thought everywhere, right?!”

“Hana did he think sent this poem psycho! After the last message, ’better I die’, ‘let me die’, who does not think strange try?!”

Arsene laughing.

“Death to it, eat liver, wkwk!”

“Nosy basics!”

“But love the same poem?” ask Arsene.

“Like!” zaara replied blushing.

"Said the LDK boy, who told me the letter was wearing an LDK jacket. Why are you suddenly wearing a Hoodie?" ask Zaara curiously.

"I'll change it in the car before you guys get to the front of the bus."

"Ooh panties!"

“I also asked Terry for help for this meeting, let him push you to find me” Arsene revealed his secret.

“Uuh pantesan, she's so excited!”

“Take their contract tomorrow, .. uh don't deng. Anytime!”

“Emang why not tomorrow?” zaara asked looking at her husband's face from the side.

“Because tomorrow is the time you make me all!”

Instantly a body sigh hit Zaara, along with a sigh of wind that greeted.

“So you came home since when, Brother Darling?”

“Hari Sunday!”

“Keep two days yesterday without me, what are you doing?!” ask Zaara curiously. He recalled that two days ago they did not make video calls, just regular voice calls. Arsene always argues that something does not allow him to do video. But, it turns out, he has gone home.

“Ih kepo!” Arsene poked the tip of his wife's nose.

“Yes, suspicious!”

“I rest at home. Keep mengurusin shop.”

“Refer to not tell your own wife if you have come home!” Zaara pouting.

“Iya sorry Darling! I was going to give you a surprise on Sunday. But I was really tired, finally devised the plan that was deh.” Arsene was anxious to see his wife's face, only it was still in the campus environment. It is dangerous if he does something that provokes attention.

Both arrived at the car. Arsene sat behind his wheel.

“So where are we going, My Beautiful Princess?” Arsene rested his head on his wheel while looking at his wife's face.

“Ajone?” Arsene.

“Bby!”

“OK. I can't wait for anything!”

Zaara held back her laughter. I don't know what Arsene will do to him after this. He'll just let go.

“Go home Abi huh?!” tawar Zaara's.

“OK!”

“You're nginep in my room!”

“Who is afraid!” arsene answered, turning on the engine of his car.

Reza's house looks lonely no one. Zayyan is still in school, while Abi and Umi are visiting Aunt Jingga who is dropping her condition.

“Wouldn't anyone?!” arsene said as they entered the house. She herself had met her in-laws this morning and sent some souvenirs. Abi and Umi already know Arsene's plan to go home sooner. Therefore, Umi Karin almost slipped in front of Zaara on Sunday.

Zaara and Arsene enter Zaara's dorm room in Sydney. Even so Zaara's room is still better, because it has a Queen-sized mattress. The bathroom was just outside that room. Zaara locked the door to her room.

Arsene immediately embraced his wife's waist while the girl was still locking the door. The man was really impatient and showered his wife's face with kisses. But Zaara was still wrapped in her hijab and dress. The longing piggy bank is ready to be solved again.

I need you baby

And if it's quite all right

I need you baby

Warm the lonely nights

I love you baby

Oh pretty baby

Don't let me down I pray

Oh pretty baby

Now that I've found you stay

Let me love you, baby

Let me love you

[Can’t take my eyes off you - Lauryn Hill]

Zaara was looking at Arsene's graduation photo after the two broke the piggy bank longing together during the day. Both of them were covered in blankets wrapped around their bodies.

In the photo, Arsene is seen beaming with her cooking academy graduation outfit. There is also a medal hanging over his chest in the photo with all his friends in Sydney.

"Have you got a dong degree?" ask Zaara.

"Udah! Satisfying grades!" arsene plays his wife's hair.

"Alhamdulillah. Hopefully your business will be better."

"Aamiin's."

It's just that Arsene's face still looks urate anxiety.

“How is the store now its fate?” ask Zaara again.

“Complicated! Free-fall turnover! I stopped Kang Tian, because he could not cooperate,” replied Arsene, his head stuck to the niche of his wife's neck.

“You want to jump directly?” their two hands were clinging to each other's fingers.

“I am holiday first everything. Next week I try to plunge.”

“Just display your diploma in the store!” Zaara gave input.

“Yes but later if it's crowded again. Shame if the cake is still not good.”

Arsene tightened his embrace. He always missed this moment. This time his heart was completely relieved they would always be able to spend their time together.

“Lusa we are looking for an apartment huh?” said Arsene playing his wife's son's hair again who was broken.

“Hah, want to directly find a rental apartment?!” Zaara rose from her bed.

“Yes, do we want to stay alone?”

“I don't think so fast!” Zaara pulled the blanket.

“College is on holiday. This semester is short, right? So we optimize to move and settle-beres.”

“Yes anyway!”

“Let's see from the website first. If it matches the price and type, we just survey!”

“OK deh!”

“You're ready right?” arsene asked, looking at the look on his wife's hesitating face.

“God's Insha! As long as it is you, I am ready!”

Adzan Ashar. There was the sound of the roar of the car engine approaching followed by the sliding gate. It seems like Abi and Umi have come home.

“Mandi spout!” Zaara got out of her bed and picked up her towel.

“I how? Don't bring towels!” arsene looked at his wife.

“This!” Zaara gave him a towel she had taken from the closet.

“Bring your shirt!” say Zaara again.

“Mandi together?!”

“Iya let me spit!”

Zaara rushed to the bathroom. While Arsene was still busy wrapped around his body with a towel when he heard greetings from the lower door that opened. Arsene immediately came out of Zaara's room while carrying the piece of her clothes. Suddenly his body stood stiffly finding his father-in-law standing in front of him, right after he closed the bedroom door.

“Eh, Bi! Just home?” ask him pleasantries. He misbehaved because his body was just wrapped around a towel that covered his waist up to his knees. He covered his stomach with the piece of clothes he was carrying.

“Iya.” Reza stared intently at Arsene's white body, with red patches around her lower neck. He became chuckled.

“I go to the bathroom first, Bi!” pamit Arsene hastened his pace. It's completely wrong behavior.

“Bathroom is not there, it's Zayyan's room!” exciting Reza.

“Eh?!” Arsene stopped his steps. This was the first time he had ever been on the second floor of his father-in-law's house. So he didn't know where the bathroom was.

“Abaaaang!” the bathroom door opened, Zaara called out to him.

Arsene was embarrassed to hear the call and soon followed his wife.

Reza chuckles. It turns out that her daughter can also stamp love on her husband's body. Reza shook his head while going to his study.

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