My student's my future husband?
(S2) Bonus Episode 12
The day has changed until the moon has turned. Zaara returned to college after her graduation. Her heart felt heavy leaving Ryu even to her own mother.
“Mi, if there is anything the same Ryu please tell Zaara yes? All the needs Ryu Zaara has prepared, Umi lives in heat aja,”, Zaara said to her mother before resuming her studies on that day.
“Quiet by Neng! Trust to Umi. You are the lecturer who is focused on being able to pass the coin huh?!” said Umi Karin who carried Ryu to the front of the house.
Zaara kissed the back of her mother's hand and kissed her son's cheek.
“Ryu is fine with grandma yes. Uma come home later afternoon!” zaara's message to her 13-month-old son. He himself had been counseling his son since a few days ago so that the subconscious of his son was accustomed when he was not at home with him.
Ryu looks flat looking at the departure of his mother and father.
“Mi titip Ryu first!” arsene.
“Iya.”
“Assalamu’alaikum!” pamit Zaara and Arsene together while riding the bike.
“Wa’alaikumsalam!”
Ryu's eyes glazed over seeing the departure of his father and mother. Tears rolled, the toddler cried. Zaara who heard the cry was filled. She cried behind the helmet that covered her. His hands were tightly wrapped around Arsene's waist.
“Abang, turn around!” zaara's exclamation surprised Arsene.
“Why?”
“I don't have to miss Ryu!” said Zaara, Arsene has not stopped the bike.
“Sabar Darling, you must be strong!”
“But I can't leave Ryu crying rich like that.”
“Ryu will get used to it later. You have to make an appointment with abi and umi, to be able to finish college even though you are married and have children.”
Zaara lowered her head. Her crying has not subsided, she still clutches her husband's body until he arrives at campus.
Zaara's eyes look red. Arsene smiled at him as he helped remove the helmet from his wife's head.
“You can definitely. Ryu can also,” Arsene strengthened him. He hugged his wife even though the parking lot had a lot of new students coming.
“Udah do not cry anymore yes, later Ryu will cry continuously!” Arsene wiped the tears from his wife's cheek.
Zaara nodded then pulled out a tissue and wiped her eyes.
Arsene led his hand and led him to class. Zaara is not with her classmates anymore. He has to be with his classmate this time, making himself awkward and lonely.
“If anything, call me!” arsene said before leaving his wife.
“Iya!” answer Zaara slowly.
“Sangkat Darling, we will pass together!”
Zaara smiles. The two split up there.
The lecturer that morning had not entered, while the class sounded noisy because the students were still busy talking. Zaara who was sitting in the front seat only opened her reading book. His mind kept on turning to his baby. The woman pulled out her phone.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Mi! How is Ryu still crying?” tanya's a little worried.
“Wa’alaikumsalam. It's not really. More henna play.”
“Alhamdulillah.”
“You focus on college, right?! Ryu is fine.”
“Iya Mi, thanks! I hung up on him, huh?”
“Iya.”
Zaara still holds her phone, hoping that the lecturer will soon enter the classroom, so that her mind can focus on learning. An instant message came in.
[Ra, did you enter the literary research method class?] that's a message from Terry.
[He's in class, why Ry?]
[Alhamdulillah. Have you entered the lecturer yet?]
[Not yet.]
[Yes, I'm there now]
Zaara frowned and got a message from her best friend. Suddenly, an orange-hijabed woman in a casual suit walks into the classroom.
The eyes of Zaara and Terry meet. Terry quickly sat down on the empty side seat of Zaara.
“Kok you here?” ask Zaara.
“Gue repeat class. Last semester was C, hehe!” terry pulled out his notebook.
“Yes Allah. But I'm glad there's a temen here!” Zaara's eyes sparkled.
“Hihi must be you lonely huh?”
“Here is noisier, but my thoughts continue for Ryu.”
“Aah... you are anxious huh?”
“Udah quiet, there I am here!” terry was proud.
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Time passes so fast. Zaara was used to leaving her son to finish college. Ryu also seems to have been able to enjoy his time with his grandmother at home. Luckily, Karin includes women who are fit and fit. He has not reached the age of 50 years. The woman always casually enjoyed her moment of being a young grandmother to her granddaughter.
Zaara was seen enjoying lunch with her husband under a lush tree near the mosque after the dzuhur prayer.
“I'm home tonight, all right?” ask Arsene.
“Nothing. I can go home alone before maghrib.”
“There is a LDK meeting later in the afternoon. You want to go home together. I don't like you taking public transport.
Moreover, Zayyan also participated in this meeting, so can not go home together,” explained Arsene. Zayyan has been an active member of LDK since becoming a freshman.
“But I don't want to go home, dear Brother! Poor Ryu, the time I was with him has been reduced a lot in this semester,” explained Zaara.
Arsene was silent, still finishing his lunch.
“Ya. But be careful yes!” arsene's Message.
Zaara nodded.
That afternoon Zaara ran towards the mosque. The LDK activists are ready to hold a meeting. She wants to find her husband. Seeing his sister there, he immediately approached her.
“Which gate?” zaara asked, her face panicked.
“Abang still pray. Why Tea?” tanya Zayyan looked at her brother who was panting.
“Kata umi, Ryu high fever really until convulsions.”
“Astaghfirullah. I'll see brother again!”
Zayyan returned to the mosque to catch up with his brother-in-law. Before long Arsene and Zayyan came out and immediately approached Zaara who was still standing near the terrace of the Brotherhood.
“Why Ryu?!” ask Arsene.
“Ryu high fever until convulsions Umi said. I want to take you home!”
“However I said to Rashid first!” Arsene rushed to the secretarial room, meeting Rashid who was also the vice-chairman of the LDK.
Arsene asked for his conditional permission for the meeting to be led temporarily by his deputy, while he would go home first to ensure the condition of his son. After all agreed, Arsene met his wife again and took her home.
Ryu was sweating in his sleep. The nearly two-year-old baby was already lying on the couch. Zaara immediately confirmed the temperature of her body heat which still felt warm but not too hot.
“Alhamdulillah is better, Neng! The heat has also gone down. Last time I had a seizure but fortunately for a while,” Karin explained to her son and daughter-in-law.
“What needs to be brought to the doctor, Mi?” ask Zaara.
“See conditions tomorrow morning. If tonight goes up again drastically, better take it to the doctor. Do you want three days of fever?”
“Iya.” Zaara looked at her husband.
“You tried to compress her body again after she woke up. Hopefully he'll recover tomorrow.”
Zaara nodded. Arsene carried his son's body into the room and let him sleep on the bed. The windows are opened so that the air in the room feels fresh.
“Banyakin love drinking water yes! I go again is it okay?” ask Arsene.
“Iya. Thanks Brother!’
“If there is anything directly phone me aja.”
“Iya!”
Zaara kissed the back of her husband's hand. He again noticed the peaceful face of his son in his sleep after Arsene returned to his college. Patting Ryu's forehead using a tissue to wipe away his remaining sweat. The woman took a small towel. Hot water is mixed with cold water. Zaara squeezed a towel and put it on her child's forehead, praying for her recovery.
“Uma...” said Ryu that night before maghrib. The boy had woken up, his face looking fresh.
Zaara quickly hugged him tightly and kissed him. He felt the heat of his son's body. It's been a lot better. To be sure, he attached a thermometer to Ryu's armpit. The figure is 37.3 degrees Celsius.
“Alhamdulillah is now better. Drink first yuk!” get Zaara to carry her child downstairs and drink a glass of water to keep Ryu from getting dehydrated.
“Where's dad?” ryu asked with his tongue that still sounded unclear.
“Dad still in mosque, Honey!”
Ryu came back cheerful and played on his carpet. Zaara was much more relieved that night.
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