My student's my future husband?
Episode 41

That afternoon after college, as Ferdian said, he would do group work for a poetry project that he would perform in a small theatre of poetry courses. Ferdian, along with Syaiful, Malik, Gina and Jessi, designed a manuscript he took from an ancient poem he had learned yesterday.

They picked up one of the poems belonging to the famous poet William Shakespeare, entitled "Shall I Compare Thee to a Summer's Day?" a romantic rhyme depicting the beauty of a woman being compared to the beauty of nature by a man. But this man doubted if the beauty of nature was only limited, which would fade over time like the end of summer. But not for

the beauty of the woman. As long as the woman is alive, as long as her beauty will also radiate. As long as it was also her beauty would enshrine herself in the soul of the man.

The concept to be taken by the Ferdian group is the concept of short duration video with a stop motion method. So they will take a lot of pictures in the form of photos of all the background decorations and the characters and then they edit and combine it so that it becomes a whole video. So they won't show

the theater is live in front of their friends, but will only show a video that they have edited.

For this first meeting, it was quite short. Because their group simply combines ideas and concepts first, before further execution to create various equipment that supports them. Ferdian returned home after the maghrib prayer.

Ferdian walked towards the parking lot with Syaiful who took a ride on his new motorbike to get to the

front gate. The faculty parking lot was already very quiet. There were only a few motorbikes parked there in the dark of the night. Ferdian wants to put his motorcycle helmet on. But he heard someone calling his name.

"Sister Ferdian!" call out a female voice, yet she could not see the figure who called out to her.

"Who's Fer?" syaiful asked, he rubbed his neck, feeling goosebumps.

"Ga know!"

"Don't be a demon!"

"Hush! Ngaco lo!"

"Sister Ferdian wait a minute!" said the voice again, shortly afterwards the figure appeared from behind building B.

Ferdian tried to get to know the woman.

"Oh Serena, huh?" ferdian said make sure.

"Can't I leave a book for tomorrow?" ask Serena who is standing next to her bike.

"What book?" ask Ferdian in wonder.

"Fairytale books," he said again.

"Ooh..create tomorrow huh? But tomorrow I can't go there, I have an appointment!" ferdian replied, considering tomorrow he will have a photo shoot for a fashion brand.

"Oh yes, the kids are sad again!" said lethargic.

"And there are you who can fairy tale, the children must be cool too!" Ferdian.

"Well then, I'll just go home!"

"OK careful! Yuk, Pul! Keburu Ajeng ngambek nih, dang!" ferdian said to Syaiful.

Serena who heard that instantly jolted her heart. Is Ferdian really dating his lecturer? His heart was disappointed, but he was one step ahead according to his expectations. Ferdian had at least once praised him and this time he actually hoped that the man would be able to drive him home again because the day was gone. But, baby, there's a friend this time.

"Just go first!" said Ferdian forwarded his bike with Syaiful.

The woman stood under the trees under the dim light. He walked limp along the sidewalk accompanied by the wind and the sound of leaves rubbing against each other. Did he really have no chance at all to get close to his senior? Just put his heart away for a moment.

He looked at the cell phone in his hand. The photos he took for some time were quite comforting to his heart. He smiled grinning, looking very terrible let alone the light from his phone highlighting his face which was in the dark of night.

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Ajeng was tidying up his bed when Ferdian sounded as if he had just closed the entrance.

"Assalamu'alaikum." said Ferdian salutating.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," answered Ajeng.he immediately approached her husband.

"Well, honey?" tanya Ajeng, helps take off her husband's bag and jacket.

"I'm not hungry, baby!" answered Ferdian ruffling Ajeng's hair.

"Oh so I don't have to make dinner?" tanya Ajeng while putting the bag and jacket into the storage area.

"No need. Oh yeah, tomorrow you want my anther? It's a little bit of a day tomorrow, right?" ask Ferdian.

"Where?"

"Shooting. Hehe, sorry about the schedule for the night, because there is no time. They asked for a spit!"

"May, I want to see a cute model!" said Ajeng flirtatious.

"Which model?"

"Which model can be too!" canda Ajeng's.

Ferdian was worried about his wife, who he thought would flirt.

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That afternoon, Ferdian and Ajeng drove into the city center, heading for a photo studio where Ferdian would shoot for the first time after marrying Ajeng. A white screen has been unfurled by the shooting crew, as the background where Ferdian will be photographed.

Ferdian is busy dressed by perias so that his face looks more eyecatching when the camera will capture his face. His face was covered in various types of make up. Ajeng just watched it carefully. Sometimes she smiles to see her husband dressed like that, like a woman. Even her husband's lips were polished with red liptint. Her front hair is given a little hair gel and made with a messy style, but it looks very sexy. Ferdian wore a navy suit with a white shirt that buttoned the top until his chest was left open.

"Are you ready, Fer?" ask the photographer.

"Okay we're starting!" said photographer.

Ferdian began to pose in a relaxed style with his charming smile. Or alternately

in a serious style with a sharp look in his eyes. He was so calm doing his side job, like a professional. Ajeng could only admire him in his heart back then.

"OK, done! Good Job, Fer! You're getting smarter, the power!" compliment photographer.

"Hehe thank you sir! There's an encouragement!" he said glancing at his wife.

"Dine!" said the photographer while showing the original photos on both. Indeed the results are really good, a combination of the photographer's skill and the good looks of Ferdian.

"Udah finished?" tanya Ajeng made sure that her husband's work was completely finished.

"Udah, let's go home!" take Ferdian to finish changing clothes.

They say goodbye to all crew members on duty.

"You're handsome, Fer!" praise Ajeng before he gets inside his car door. The woman's hand looks like Ferdian's hair is still looking cool.

"Just realized?" tanya Ferdian looked at his wife's eyes.

"Not really, just like prestige! Let's not be more narcissistic! Haha!" say honest Ajeng.

"Uh basic, muji the husband is on his back!"

"Yes, I'll be a lot of praise so I can have a session on the bed!" said Ajeng who wrapped his arms around her husband's neck. Her face moved closer and closer to her husband's face. Without any more shame, he kissed the lips of the lover even though they were outside.

DIIIIITE

A horn resuscitated the two, who then laughed. Although the horn actually sounded not for them, but managed to make the two disperse and get into the car.

Ferdian and Ajeng arrived at the apartment at 9pm, after they had stopped by a restaurant to enjoy dinner. Both took the elevator apartment. Somehow Ajeng's heart felt fluttering, his heart beat faster. Is it because this man beside her looks more beautiful than

ordinarily. The man's eyes were more glazed and shady, his jaw looked sturdier, his shoulders more stocky. Is it just his feelings?

Ferdian touched his hands gently. Instantly the blood rippled through his body. The man pulled his hand and led him into his apartment. He tries to shake his feelings. But the more he held back, the higher his desire to control the man. Ferdian locked his apartment. Suddenly, Ajeng pushed his body to the door. He slightly tiptoed so that his face could grab what he wanted from the man.

Ajeng managed to achieve what she wanted, namely her husband's lips. Ferdian was quite surprised by what his wife did. Not usually the woman starts something that makes her often drunk in love. He let his wife do what she wanted. He only helped her, carrying her tiny body so that her face could be aligned with each other. The two were so cluttered that they had difficulty breathing. The passion of love overwhelms both, making their bodies feel hot in the cold at night. For a moment it seemed to stop, letting both of them wrestle in a blanket full of romance until the release of all hidden desires.

Both of them fell asleep after the struggle. But something managed to make Ajeng wake up. His heart was pounding, something he remembered. He ran to the bathroom and cleaned his body. He remembered that last night he had not done the Isya prayer. But there was one more thing that made him anxious. He had forgotten what he should have done in these two days. He completely forgot to do it because of his busy work and of course today which feels long. He should go to consult his obstetrician, Dr. Shittah.

Ajeng sat himself next to Ferdian who was still sleeping with a blanket wrapped in his body. She saw the tired face of her husband, but she had to wake him up because he had not yet performed Isha prayers. The night is also past midnight. Slowly and as much as possible did not surprise her, Ajeng shook her husband's body.

“Ferdian, Baby! Wake up! You have not prayed Isya!” said Ajeng gently, making her husband's body move and her eyes slowly opened.

“Oh yes?”

“Udah past midnight, you take a shower for a while!” ajeng.

“You've had a shower?” asked Ferdian whose body was sitting.

“Udah,”

“Hmm...yeah I took a shower first!” he walked to the bathroom.

Ajeng has not been separated from the thoughts that have disturbed him since. He was worried and anxious, and blamed himself for the carelessness he had done these two days. He tried to shake his mind and convince himself that everything would be fine.

Ferdian, who had just come out of the bathroom, looked at his wife's astonished eyes, whose eyes seemed empty.

“Why not go to sleep again?” tanya Ferdian dries her hair with her towel. “Udah pray?”

ask again.

Ajeng nodded. He then lay down and covered his body with a blanket. It really

can't be shut down. She just wanted to wait for her husband.

“You're waiting for me?” tanya Ferdian, who was lying beside Ajeng.

“Yes, I can't sleep anymore!” say Ajeng.

“Yuk bobo! Here I hug to keep warm!” said Ferdian pulled Ajeng's head to be leaned against his chest, while his body was already embraced so that he could feel the warmth of her husband's body that made his heart feel calm. Soon, Ajeng managed to go back to sleep and for a moment forgotten what he was worried about.

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