My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 141. Dislike

Rainer pulls out his black suitcase after he gets out of his father's car. The tall young man stood in one corner of terminal two of Soekarno Hatta Airport to wait for his parents. He looks relaxed even though his jutek face remains plastered.

Ferdian, Ajeng, Finn, and Kirei come up to him to let go of his departure that day. Arsene could not deliver that day because the lecture had already begun. The two brothers separated in their home.

“Focus college yes, Rain! If there's anything to do contact Daddy. You have a responsibility to yourself. Choose a hostel that makes you comfortable and safe. Don't act much let alone hang out with the wrong people.” Ferdian's message made his son nod.

The plan is for a while Rainer will stay at his house first. After college, he will live in a dormitory close to his new campus, at Lasalle College of the Arts, a private educational institution focused on the arts only. Although not yet enrolled, Rainer has been preparing to become a student at the campus for 3 years.

Ajeng hugged his son while saying, “don't ever stay in prayer yes, son! Although as busy as anything. Mommy doesn't want you to forget God.”

“Yes, Mom!”

“Abang Rain!” Kirei hugged his second brother with teary eyes. Although they often argue or make a small storm, the two still love each other. Rainer hugged his sister.

“You take care of Finn ya Rei! There's Abang Acen there too. Sorry if you are often nosy or fierce. Your dear brother!” said Rain.

“Maafin Kirei too. Brother, be good there. Cepet pass, let us get together again!”

Rainer patted his sister's back slowly. Ajeng and Ferdian looked at his two children.

Rainer approached his little sister.

“Hai Finn. Brother Rain go first huh! You are big and healthy continue!” Rainer's already holding her youngest sister. He asked his sister to kiss his cheek. Finn with red round lips dipped him on two cheeks. Rainer smile.

This time Ferdian hugged his son tightly. Taking off Rain was quite heavy. Ferdian is more worried about his second child than Arsene. But he will believe. After all, he will still often visit Singapore because there are several businesses that continue to run.

Ajeng kissed and hugged his son back before his departure. Whisper the best prayer in his heart, that God may always give you protection.

“Be careful Brother Rain! Mommy will call you often!”

Rainer smiled at his family. The young man pulled his suitcase towards the check-in place while waving his hand.

Seeing the departure of his son, Ajeng's eyes welled up. As a mother, of course, it is very hard to let her child go even to study. Only, the prayers that dangled from him would become his longing medicine during those times.

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A full body mirror reflects the object in front of it. The woman looked angry at her appearance. He lifted the shirt he was wearing, revealing his stomach which now looks bigger because of the fat. He grunts.

“Eat start so gini deh!” he complained alone.

This time he brought his face to the mirror. His head turned to the right and left side although his eyes remained fixed on the mirror. He pulled his own cheek up and to the edge.

“Makin. What if I'm really fat, Brother still loves me?” said again.

I don't know why Zaara's appetite is getting bigger by the day. He felt like that when he was better at executing cooking ingredients. To be honest, she often praised herself for her delicious cuisine, which she believed could compete with her husband's cooking. Although Arsene did not really master the local menu, and rather mastered the western menu, asian, and of course pastry, which is not controlled by Zaara.

This time Zaara took something from under her bed. A digital scale that he just bought some time ago. He climbed. The digital screen showed the results which surprised him.

“Yeah, up again 3 kg!” he screams in frustration.

“Why Dear?!” call Arsene who is on the balcony terrace helping to dry clothes.

“Enggaaaak!” kilah Zaara put the digital scales back under her bed.

Arsene came to him.

“Udah done?” ask Zaara.

“Udah. Just a little bit of this!”

Arsene approached the body of his wife who was still in the mirror, embracing her from behind while asking, “you why keep reading?”

“Abang kepo! This woman's business mah!”

The man put his cheek on his wife's cheek.

“Feeling is getting softer!” arsene pressed his cheek against Zaara's cheek.

“Say GENDUT, so!” ketus Zaara's.

“Why the girl is always sensitive if you say fat or fat. Though it will be more funny if the fatter!” arsene Goda.

Zaara splashed in front of the mirror. “Not all pede girls with their body shape. Especially if you are married, it feels like you always want to look ideal in front of your husband.”

“But I don't mind if you get fat though. I'm going to love,” said Arsene peeked at Zaara.

“Masaaa?” Zaara looked at her husband.

“Mandi there! You're not going to the store?” ask Zaara.

Arsene shook his head, “I want a month-end sales evaluation. Maybe just in the afternoon to the store!”

“Yes already, I also want to work editing script!”

“I take a shower first!” arsene.

Arsene took his towel and went to the bathroom. Meanwhile, Zaara went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and picked up some pastry that Arsene had brought yesterday. He put it on a small plate. His laptop opened and he started working while enjoying the sweet pastry.

Chief Arsene shook his head to look at his wife in front of the laptop while devouring cupcakes from his shop. Sometimes he is confused by the behavior of women. They complain of her enlarged body shape or her growing weight. But they also continue to chew, enjoying light or heavy snacks without stopping.

The smell of masculine perfume was smelled when Arsene sprayed on his body. Make that smell come out of the room. Zaara kissed.

“Bauuu!” zaara shouted, shaking her hands in front of her nose.

“Lho, usually like?!” Arsene surprised.

“Gak likeaa!” said Zaara again covering her nose with the collar of her shirt. Zaara kept trying to focus on her free time.

Arsene frowned at the sight of his wife. Then he joined the dining table while opening his laptop next to Zaara. Suddenly, Zaara dodged and sat on the sofa carrying her laptop. Arsene looked strange.

“Why did you even move?” ask Arsene.

“Pegel, I want to find a soft seat!” answer Zaara flat.

Arsene just scratched his head that wasn't itchy.

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The night has come. Arsene did not go to his store that afternoon because it turned out that the evaluation and recap of the sales this month was quite time-consuming. Sales transactions can be said to achieve extraordinary results. This month, for the first time, the turnover of Sweet Recipes increased dramatically. Especially after the arrival of the selebgram, Natasya who helped him raise the image of his shop. So far non-weekend daily sales are also stable with the strategy that has been implemented.

Tomorrow Arsene will implement a promo for students and students, which he hopes will further make sales increase as the target market expands. Tomorrow he will ask his assistant chef to create a student and student package with a certain menu.

The man's eyes felt tired and heavy after the Isya prayer from the mosque. He must immediately rest so that his blood pressure does not fall so that tomorrow he will be able to optimally provide direction to the team and its employees.

“Abang want to go to bed?” zaara asked, looking at her husband's eyes.

“Yes, I'm sleepy!”

Arsene put his body on the bed. Zaara joined him. Room lights were turned off, dark and silent. Only the sound of vehicles on the highway is still heard. Arsene embraces his wife's body.

“Mmh...” Zaara complained, moving her husband's hand from the waist to the top of the mattress.

“Why not to be hugged?” ask Arsene wonder.

“Gerah!” zaara replied as she covered her body with a blanket.

Arsene even tightened his embrace.

“Abang... I don't want to deket you! I don't like your smell!” Zaara distanced herself to the side of the wall.

“Why are you so weird today?” sergeant Arsene.

“Testing. It's there ah!” Zaara turned her body in another direction.

Arsene was upset, he also turned his body so that it was opposite to his wife.

Suddenly Zaara moved out of her bed. The woman went out of the room. Seeing that Arsene asked, “mau where?”

“I'm hungry!” answer Zaara.

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