My student's my future husband?
Episode 58's

"Ajeng?!" call Ferdian, who suddenly woke up,

The woman next to him looked at him. "Why?"

"When can I sleep in my bed? I feel like I'm sleeping on the couch!" ferdian said with a confused look.

"I don't know, you're sleeping yourself!" said Ajeng pretending not to know.

"Is that it?" Ferdian scratched his head, his hair was a mess.

"Why are you sleeping on the couch?" tanya Ajeng wanted to know the reason for her husband.

"I'm afraid I hurt you again rich last night" replied Ferdian worriedly.

"Yet last night you hurt me?"

"Yes, I'm sure! I must have had a weird dream and somehow ended up hurting your stomach!" ferdian answered, his gaze still soft.

"Geez! Fer, stop blaming yourself! Yesterday I stumbled out of the bathroom in the middle of the night, because I didn't turn on the lights. I accidentally hit my stomach on the wall. I tried to break my stomach, but it hurt. I tried to walk up to you when the pain was, because the pain was getting worse. So please Fer, you have to stop blaming yourself. We need you! And I don't want you to be that rich anymore! Okay?" terang Ajeng's.

Ferdian's eyes widened, between disbelief, worry, and pleasure mixed into one. The man immediately threw himself into his wife's arms and kissed her cheeks and stomach.

"Sorry me!! I promise, I won't do it again! I'm sure the trauma won't affect me from now on" he said optimistically.

She smiled to see her husband.

"Come here (come here)!" invite Ajeng to ask for a warm hug.

Ferdian hugged his wife tightly and warmly in the morning before dawn.

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Serena looks through her gallery album. The girl smiles sometimes but grimaces more often in disappointment. He removed one by one the photos on his album.

Serena has a strange habit. Especially since meeting Ferdian on campus, he secretly often took photos of the man with his cellphone camera like paparazzi. Whether because he was obsessed or just liked it, his actions were pretty crazy. Luckily his strange hobby was unknown to his friends or family. It is very closed.

"I'm crazy like this!" he said to himself.

"I'm supposed to focus on learning, reading, and writing!" said again.

"Bye, Ferdian! If only your wife wasn't Miss Ajeng, maybe I could have gone even crazier!" he said he put his phone behind his sleeping pillow.

The girl opened her glasses and watched. "Shaiful is also pretty good, but his brain isn't as smart as Ferdian! Ah, what the hell am I?! I need to focus on learning!" he said he threw his glasses into the corner of the bed and closed his eyes.

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The final semester exam has been completed and students are back on vacation this year. With the help of Ferdian, Ajeng managed to check the results of the exams of his students even with a lot of drama. Fortunately, Ferdian is reliable. Moreover, he no longer experienced excessive anxiety due to trauma in his past. He really focused on taking care of his wife and also his final semester exams.

"Darling, we're going to your house this afternoon?" asked Ferdian after washing the dishes of his former breakfast he and his wife.

"Yes, let's hunt you for a shower! I'll get your clothes on!" said Ajeng who just finished cleaning his body.

"Yes a minute,"

"My house can be rented to someone else, so we have extra income!" said the woman dried her hair.

Ferdian raised his right thumb and rushed to the bathroom.

It has been almost a year, Ajeng's private house is not occupied. House type 60 tropical modern style that fortunately there is still a caring. He always asked Papa and his mother to clean the house. Today there happened to be relatives of his father who wanted to rent the house during his stay in Bandung.

Ferdian and Ajeng arrived at the one-story house. Mang Engkus welcomed the arrival of the two of them.

"Neng Ajeng, mango checked first his home. If anyone doesn't know you!" said Mang Engkus, a man in his 50s who is usually in charge of cleaning his papa's house.

"Yes, Mang! Thank you," said Ajeng who directly entered his house.

Ajeng noticed the cleanliness and neatness of his house that was empty of furniture. After moving to an apartment given by Ferdian's parents, Ajeng gave the furniture of his house to people who were in need.

"Your house is good!" ferdian said as he entered the house.

"Yes despite its mini size," Ajeng replied walking towards the kitchen.

"When did you buy this house?" ask Ferdian.

"After I graduated S2 and started teaching on campus," Ajeng replied opening the sink faucet, ensuring the water flowed smoothly.

"Here you bought yourself?"

"I used to have savings, but my savings were not enough to buy a house. So Papa gave me a subsidy to buy this house, let it be closer to the workplace," Ajeng explained.

Ferdian just nodded. His wife is very good at managing money. He could not even imagine financial management if there was no wife. Although he himself always received money from the results of the business managed by his brothers, they currently have a lot of budget savings, ranging from household needs, children's needs, health, education, entertainment, and of course investment.

"How will I allocate rent from home for children?" ask Ajeng.

"Don't! The needs of the child let me take responsibility. It is my duty to keep my wife and children. If this is your property, just put it in your personal account!" answer Ferdian.

She smiled at her husband's answer. Ferdian understood very well that the wife's property was only for a private wife. The wife may give it to her husband or children, and counted as charity that delivers the reward. But as long as the husband is able to provide, of course, the main obligation remains in his hands.

Not long after that came a couple with a big motorbike. They both look like a perfect couple. A tall man with a thin beard on his chin. His wife was wearing a long hijab and shari'a clothes. They are a couple who intend to rent a house owned by Ajeng. The man walked into the fence of the house that was open, while his wife was busy taking off her helmet.

"Assalamu'alaikum.." said the tall man who seemed to be in line with Ferdian's body.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.." said Ajeng and Ferdian together and then stepped out.

"This is right with Bu Ajeng's house?" ask the man.

"Yes my own," said Ajeng kindly.

"Ajeng?!" suddenly someone recognized his face. The wife of the man who this time approached Ajeng.

Ajeng tried to recognize the face of the owner of the maroon-colored long hijab.

"Karin?" tanya Ajeng.

"Thank God you still know my face!" said the hijab-wearing woman named Karin. They hugged each other and poked.

"Geez, is this really Karin? Karin was my best friend in High School?"

"Have you changed?" said Ajeng pay attention to his best friend from top to bottom, because at the time of High School, Karin has not been hijab let alone look perfect with a scarf like this.

"Yes thank God! Oh, I know this is my husband, Mas Reza!"

Reza cupped his hands and endured it without touching. Ajeng looked awkward seeing things that were quite foreign to him. But when faced with Ferdian, he easily shook with his burly hands.

"This is my husband, Ferdian!" say Ajeng.

This time it was Karin's turn to cupped her hands in front of Ferdian, Ferdian smiled as he cupped his hands as well.

"So you're the ones who want to rent my house? Where do you live, Rin?" ask Ajeng.

"Yes, the plan is we want to rent during our stay in Bandung. We just moved from Jakarta, it happens that Mas Reza now works here" explained Karin.

"Ooh.yeah, let's go in first!" bring Ajeng.

"I did not expect that the owner of this house was Ajeng my best friend in High School" said Karin Sumringah.

"Hihi is so rich that yes, after a long time we are finally reunited again," said Ajeng no less sumringah.

"Are you pregnant, Jeng?" tanya Karin looked towards her stomach.

"Yes, it's been 6 months!"

"Wahh..sama dong, I am also on the 6-month road!" exclaim Karin cheerfully.

"Seriously?"

"No look? Because I wear a gini robe so don't look like!"

Both of them laughed cheerfully because they were both pregnant with an unborn age that was not much different.

"When are you getting married?" asked Karin because she had not heard from Ajeng for a long time.

"A little over a year ago, you?"

"I've been three years rich, when I married you again difficult to contact, so definitely do not know right?"

"Haha yes, sorry yes because I am busy taking care of my S2," replied Ajeng. "This is your first pregnancy, Rin?" tanya Ajeng was curious.

The hijab-wearing woman nodded, making Ajeng surprised.

"Eh, are we having a conversation? Sorry yes!" karin looked at her husband and Ferdian.

Ajeng and Ferdian took them from room to room. Karin is excited to stay at her best friend's house. Ajeng himself explained what are the advantages and disadvantages of his home. Ferdian is just going to be there.

"Thank you, maybe we will consider and we will contact you soon if we rent this house" Reza said.

"Let's just relax, we'll prioritize you first!" said Ajeng looking at Karin who was smiling.

"Thank you Jeng! I wish I could stay in this house, hehe!"

Ajeng gave Karin her thumb.

"Then we excuse yourself, because we have to go back to Jakarta to clean up the goods" Reza said.

"Yes, be careful on the road!" said Ferdian friendly.

"Let's have a chat later, Rin?" bring Ajeng.

"Ready!" karin hugged his best friend.

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"That's your High School guy?" ask Ferdian in the car on the way home.

"Yes, Karin is one of my dekettes. He used to be a tomboy, a football fan, different from me or Sita who was more girly. That's why I'm so shocked to see that he's so rich!"

"Good dong yes, the change is getting better!" ferdian.

He stared at the view outside.

"If one day for example I suddenly turn rich that's how do you think?"

"Changed looks so hijab?" ask Ferdian to make sure.

"Yes or I'm becoming more pious, how are you going?" tanya Ajeng hesitated.

"I'm okay-okay, even good dong if you turn out to be better!"

"That's it?"

Ferdian glanced at his wife once in a while, then smiled. I don't know what Ajeng was thinking back then, whose face looked expressionless.

"You want to go for a walk?" tawar Ferdian when he saw his wife was thinking about something.

"Where?"

"As far as you!"

"To Mama's house, can you?" ask Ajeng.

"Come on!"

Ferdian turned his wheel, taking his car in the opposite direction. Then go to the toll road to get to her in-laws house.

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