
Disya stared at the phone screen lazily, the girl was already sleepy and wanted to quickly rest.
[Yes, just in read doang, come out for a while, I know you haven't slept]~Pluto
Disya was forced to get out of the tent lazily, the atmosphere at night was quite cold, the girl grabbed the jacket first before going out. Disya began to walk behind a quiet tent, but in every corner of the other tent it seems still rame smoothly some of them clustered just for santuy.
"Well, are you sure you're meeting at night?" luh Disya is upset. His eyes pinched to the right and left, afraid that someone would see.
"You want this love." Sky is offering plastic that he believes is food.
"I'm afraid you'll be hungry, need to snack or thirsty. I'm not next to you, so just in case," Sky continued with excitement.
Disya was silent for a moment, she grabbed a medium-sized crackle from her husband's hand. "Thank you" he answered smiling.
"Yes," the man replied with a smile no less sweet. "Met rest," he continued but has not yet moved.
"Well, why are you still here?" her protest to see her husband was silent.
"You haven't said good night to me" the man said.
He breathed a long breath. "Good night, happy resting my husband," said Disya in the end.
Cup
"Thank you" Sky stole a kiss on Disya's cheek before moving away.
Basic man!
The girl touched her own cheeks, a strange taste was surrounding her heart. She has often been attacked by her husband, but why only a short kiss makes Disya's cheeks hot.
Disya re-entered the tent and immediately threw herself on the mat. The tent was quite large, filled with ten students still quite careless, so Disya was not disturbed by their chatter, even though it was noisy.
"Where is she from, not saying anything?" hanum Admonish.
"Ee... from the outside, oh. this."
"Oh yeah? All right, you want to sleep?"
"Gue tired today, sorry I rest first."
Disya laid her body and began to close her eyes, but just wanted to sleep Sky's shadow as if milling in her memory.
Why brain so think he mulu anyway, I need rest, wrote Disya in his heart.
The night got late, the girl fell asleep. Unlike Disya who seems restless at bedtime, Sky is actually fun to relax with other male students. Sky had already tried to sleep but he felt no comfort at all, was used to his wife's roll and now had to take a mat without Disya it felt completely bland. Finally, the man decided to go outside the tent and join the men who were busy in helping.
"Not sleeping sir?" ask Bisma.
"No sleep, no one gets cheated on" the man replied.
"Paul... Mr. bucin," seloroh Bisma.
"Have missed a girlfriend sir, just stay on the phone" she suggested wisely.
"Not a girlfriend but a wife, can't be on the phone, the guy's sleeping."
"Father is married? Hmm... is the newlyweds? How much she misses in a really, really," said Bisma.
"Do you know, do you have a boyfriend?"
"No, not yet, otw process. There are plans for serious people but the reason has not yet emerged," he confided without awkward.
"Anyone of the many students on campus do not have anything you like?"
"There are, some of them there is a dream I really, but there is no way I reach the person already has, quite not sawang lan not dongakke, he said, I hope he breaks up and I can be his priest. Bad to me, sir? Hehe..." Bisma.
"Fecon boy too?" tanyanya full of search.
"Yes, hehehe.h sorry sir, so confide. She's a pinter, beautiful, friendly, gentle and. Honey already has a partner, really long time no dashed, the horrors even want to immediately marry out graduation, but the path of human life no one knows in the future, so... it's still possible, even if it's only 0.001 percent."
"Secret admirer!"
Eh wait, why the characteristics are so similar to my wife, wah.
"Follow, we're a frequency so it's convenient."
Uhuks
Sky choked to hear his student's words.
"Who's the guy!" sky asked raising his voice.
"SECRET!!"
Just watch out for you to dare to have a crush on my wife.
***
Morning as usual Disya felt nauseous and cranky. The twenty-year-old woman walked quickly to the mosque toilet. Fortunately the distance is not too far away, so it is not too easy. It was still very early in the morning, the dawn prayer had even just reverberated.
Sky who was about to go to the mosque because he had heard the Adhan was quite surprised to see Disya walking quickly. The man followed Disya without her knowledge.
Disya did not even look around, she focused on looking at the streets. Nausea makes the girl resentful, not even knowing the place and time. He came out of the toilet with a limp body.
Clack
"Astaghfirullah's... Just ngagetin?" The shortest time out of the toilet found Sky waiting at the door.
"Nausea again?" Sky was concerned for his wife.
"Yes, is it normal to have a gini morning?" weakling.
"Let me take you to the tent?"
"Don't want to pray, worshipers used to gih. I want you too."
"Strong, really not pa-pa?"
"Yes, strong. Don't go near the ladies' room so you get reprimanded."
"OK, if anything needs something else."
"Yes." Yeah." Sasha nodded with a smile.
Sky left Disya with a worried look, but the woman even kept telling him to leave. Disya went straight into the mushola after taking ablution. After finishing the two rakaats, the girl immediately returned to the tent.
He felt his stomach empty and very hungry. He also remembered the crackle of Sky's gift last night, the girl immediately opened the package. It turned out to be a large pack of milk and a variety of bread and some chocolate.
He immediately stuck his stomach rumbling with bread and milk. At first glance she felt grateful that the lecturer who had the status of her husband was quite attentive.
"Yes, did you wake up early in the morning? Lo look like my sister-in-law who is pregnant at this hour already nyusu, same snacking," cletuk Hanum.
Uhuks
He choked on his own drink. The girl didn't expect Hanum to be that smart.
"Gue Lager, yes I have food to eat. Lo want?" trying to calm down.
"No thanks, this hour is not eating, still lazy."
When it was pointed at the number seven, the woman was queuing in the bathroom to clean herself before activism today. There are people who take a bath in the house there are also those who queue like Disya in the toilet of the mosque.
Long repetitions make the ladies careless, to avoid the saturation that their haqiqi was compact singing while waiting for their turn.
"Sister, I saw you before dawn in the toilet" chirped one of the girls.
"Yes, was my stomach bad?" answer's relaxed.
"I saw the same brother, dogan Sky," whispered the girl approaching his ears, making Disya's eyes bully.
"Oh. That's just a deck coincidence," he replied nervously.
"Thank you you didn't see the deck, I first had my turn to take a shower."
This morning Disya really felt in the spotlight by her friends who one tent. His unusual behavior made the people around him stare in horror. Especially when the morning takes the breakfast ration for breakfast Disya also quickly spend a pack of breakfast without rest. Really greedy like a hungry person.