
"Get my wife's hand off!" said Ferdian who suddenly appeared, making Ajeng and Kevin surprised at the same time.
Kevin even pulled Ajeng's arm to the back of his body, while the woman was holding back the pain in her arm, Kevin was too tight to hold it.
Ferdian tried to keep his anger in check, he tried to behave naturally, even though he saw his wife being gripped by a foreign man. He stepped forward trying to get closer.
"Please him!!" jerdian shouted. He didn't care that many people were looking at them right now.
"Take me off, Kev!" pinta Ajeng groaned, his eyes glazed over. Seeing that kind of Ajeng, Kevin's heart was filled.
Finally, Kevin let go of Ajeng's hand, he raised his hand then stepped back from the woman. Ajeng immediately ran over to her husband and took cover behind his body while holding his arm that felt lilu..
Ferdian stared intently and coldly at Kevin, like he was about to pounce on him. His breathing sounded disordered as there was a fire inside him that was ready to burst out. But he did not know what was happening in front of him. He only threatened Kevin with his gaze, then pulled his wife's arm towards their car. A little, Ajeng felt relieved to be with her husband, even though his heart was still afraid let alone facing Ferdian whom he had never seen so angry.
Ferdian slammed the door of his car after his wife was inside. He drove the car very fast, saying nothing. His face implied a fury that he could not hide, even though he did not speak a single word.
"Fer, I can clear it!" sergeant Ajeng in the car.
But Ferdian remained unmoved, his eyes fixed sharply staring at the streets. Breath hunting.
Ferdian stopped his car in the parking lot of the college building on his campus. He still hasn't spoken. He looked at her worried, scared, and guilty.
"Fre!" call Ajeng shirih, his eyes glazed.
Ferdian got out of the car, grabbed his backpack and slammed the door. He fell down with tears flowing down. He took a tissue and tried to wipe his tears. While her husband had stepped away from the car leaving her alone in the car. Ajeng realized that Ferdian was really mad at him, not even turning his head to him in the least. She was aware of abusing her husband's trust.
Ajeng tried to strengthen himself, there is still one course that must be filled this afternoon. She should be able to control herself, and will try to talk to her husband later. He got out of his car still with a careless eye. She looked at the back of her husband who was walking fast down towards the lecture hall. It was very desirable for the woman to chase after him and hug him from behind and explain everything that happened. But he could not, it was also impossible to pursue him with the condition of her who was pregnant. Ajeng decided to go to the dean building mosque.
While Ferdian was sitting languidly in a garden chair after he was away from Ajeng. Luckily the atmosphere of the park is not too much for students. He stood around with his waist, then walked back and forth while tousling and grabbing his own hair. He kicked a tree in front of him several times. It felt like screaming, but he just clenched his hand and then pounded the tree trunk with his hand. He took a deep breath and exhaled it rough. He must think healthy, he should not be controlled by his anger especially in front of his wife. Therefore, he chose to shy away temporarily from his wife, worried that he would physically injure her.
Instantly the dzuhur adhan was reverberating from the campus mosque. Sounding very touching, he decided to go to the mosque that afternoon, handing everything over to the One Above.
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The time shows at 14:30, Ajeng afternoon lecture has finished on that day. Again, he only gave the task to his students. He did not talk much in front of the class. The woman more often makes herself calm as long as the students do the problems in the grammar book. Ajeng stared at the screen of his cell phone after his student left the class. She was eager to contact Ferdian, knowing that her husband had just returned home this afternoon. But he abandoned his intention. Ajeng decided to go home using an online taxi only.
Ajeng walked gontai towards his apartment. Even her tears kept flowing during the elevator. Ferdian had the right to be angry at him but he had to hear his explanation first. He put his bag on his desk. He put his body on the bed and drowned his face on the bolster he was holding and cried there.
Ferdian is not focused on learning at this point. His mind floated on the scene earlier that afternoon that he saw. Kevin who gripped his wife's hand, and Ajeng who looked scared and wanted to fight. He tries to think clearly so that there is no misunderstanding. Ferdian immediately rushed out of the class after his lecturer finished lecturing.
"Fer, where are you going?" tanya Ridho looked at his best friend who ran out.
"I'm not going to the last class!" his yell.
The rest of the friends shook their heads at Ferdian's behavior.
Ferdian took his cell phone, he tried to contact his wife. The call that was called was not connected. He tried again but still did not connect. He knew his wife was coming home early. Ferdian stopped his steps, he returned to the classroom.
"Why come back again?" ask Ridho.
"No so! I'm in class!" he answered, who was sitting back in the chair. Because the next lecture is held in the same class.
Ferdian intends to teach his wife a little lesson.
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He walked to his desk and grabbed a cell phone in his bag. It turns out that his phone died because it ran out of battery. Ajeng connected his phone with a power-boosting cable and turned it on. Ferdian contacted him earlier. Ajeng became a little relieved. He wanted to contact her, but her phone battery was not yet strong. He'll just wait.
An hour had passed, but Ferdian had not yet returned. Ajeng had tried to contact him, but his phone was not connected. Tears were back on her cheeks. He looked at the cooking he had prepared. The dish is cold, though,
Two hours have passed again. Ajeng felt more anxious and worried. The dishes are still neatly arranged on the dining table. He himself did not want to eat his cooking, his taste did not appear at all. He only ate an apple and a glass of milk specifically for pregnant women only. He rubbed his large stomach. A small kick felt a few times.
"Mother is sad, son! But it's Mother's fault that makes Daddy angry! You're sorry, Mother, aren't you, son?" he told his son who was in his stomach.
The witches came back crying.
"Do you think I'd like to apologize, Mother?"
The little kick was felt again. Ajeng smiled bitterly. He folded his hands on the dining table and put his head on it. His eyes were closed even though his tears were still flowing. Shortly after, he fell asleep.
At exactly 21:00, Ferdian came into his apartment. His sight was lethargic and tired. After doing his group work that day with his friends. His phone is dead and he accidentally does not charge the battery.
Ferdian stared in surprise at his wife who was asleep on the dining table, along with the dinner he had prepared. He smiled a little, and felt guilty for not telling him he was coming home late. But he's committed, will give his wife a little lesson.
Ferdian approached his wife. He wiped the long hair that covered his face. His wife's eyes looked swollen, with her nose red. Ferdian became full. He carried his sleeping wife's body to his bed, peeling her forehead and stomach. Instantly his stomach was snapping. Ferdian smiled and whispered something to his wife's stomach.
"You don't wake up Mother, Deck!" whispered Ferdian while caressing.
The man went to the bathroom to clean his body.
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He woke up from his sleep. He was shocked by his presence in the bed, when he remembered that he had fallen asleep at the dinner table last night. Beside him was no one, only Ferdian's bolsters and pillows. His heart became surprised and immediately moved to find his cellphone which he remembered still connected to the power booster cable. He immediately dialed Ferdian's number when the time showed at 01.30 WIB. But again the phone is not connected either.
"Ferdian, I'm sorry.." sobbed in the early hours.
"Ferdians....!" his yell. His cries broke out even louder.
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