
"He said that to Umi? But, he didn't say anything to me" Ala said. Ala did not want to give more information, choosing to move quickly out of the house hoping to still find Ustadz Syauqi, her husband.
However, only a disappointment could be accepted by Ala. There is no shadow of her husband or vehicle left. "We were husband and wife last night" he muttered walking into his room.
"Abi, is it true that he was the one who was betrothed to Ala? Just to look at me, he won't."
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"Well?"
Ala's head was raised to the door she had deliberately locked. After the departure of her husband without saying goodbye, Ala felt there would be many things that she had to hide from Umi. Whatever it is.
"Well?" Umi's voice again sounded in a worried tone.
"Ala's going to take a shower. Ala has to go to college."
When the sun had reigned in its place, Ala was prepared with the keys of the beloved motorcycle belonging to the late Abi. He decided to use while keeping the legacy of the father, as a vehicle round trip campus.
"La, breakfast first?" said Umi prepare food for all family members in this house.
"It's not hungry, Um. Ala rush. Yesterday Ala was truant. If Ala truant again, Ala is afraid that the lecturer will not give the A+ value in the later study results sheet (LHS). Oh yeah, after college, Ala's gonna stop by the lodge, check things out there."
"No need, let What you take care of it.* (Apak \= call for father's brother)
"It's okay, Um. Ala also wanted to see the conditions there."
Ala started kissing Umi's hand. However, Umi again intercepted the movement of his eldest daughter. He tucked a piece of money inside the princess' hand.
"Ah, is this Umi?"
"This is for snacks on campus," said Umi.
"Ah, not Umi. Ala is now the wife of someone. There is no longer an obligation of Umi to give Ala a living. Better, the money Umi gave to Aulia and Annisa. They must need it at school."
Umi pushed the money back into the hands of the princess. "Take it! Umi's worried that your husband won't leave you pocket money. In fact, he didn't say anything to you when he left, did he?"
Ala's body, which had been solid, had now turned to wither. He did not deny it all in his heart. However, as a wife her job is to cover the secrets of the husband.
"So Uda Uqi left money for Ala kok, Mi." Ala took some money out of the bag. "Well, this is Um, the money that Uda Uqi left behind."
Ala smiled bitterly without her noticing the tears began to pool just like that in her eyes. Ala quickly moved to hope that Umi did not see her crying.
"Umi, Ala's leaving, huh? Assalamualaikum." Ala wiped away the tears quickly and immediately put on a helmet igniting her Abi vehicle.
Although not commonly used by a woman, but he wanted to use the object, a harley davidson, the pride of Abi, which he had to take care of and care for.
The late Abi, was the leader of one of the boarding schools in this city. Inevitably, Ala also had to intervene to take care of the boarding school, while continuing the lecture that had nothing to do with teacher science.
Despite this, he is the eldest son of the owner of this boarding school. He felt responsible for everything that happened after Abi left.
When he entered the parking lot at the engineering school, where he studied civil engineering, all eyes looked at him. A woody girl, using a harley that is so rare is owned by the people of this city.
"Well?"
A voice of disbelief came from Rafatar, a senior from the Mechanical Engineering department who was secretly putting his heart into it. However, this time he had to harbour it. Because he knew, Ala already owned someone else.
Ala stared for a moment at the senior, then just nodded her head and went ahead of Rafatar.
In the lecture, along with the most famous lecturer in the civil department, Ala's cellphone lying on the table rang very loudly. All the students' eyes looked at Ala. The cell phone, written the name 'Uda Syauqi' her husband.
"Who's still turning on his phone when he's in college with me?"
Ala had to raise her hand with her head down. "I'm sorry, sir."
Ala was forced to reject the call from her husband and immediately deactivate the flat object.
"Now, you're out! You can follow the lecture the next day," said the lecturer with a firm tone.
"Ah, Sir? Im sorry. I promise not to be starting—"
"OUT!" The Lecturer did not give Ala a chance to reason.
Finally, Ala fell down. He pulled the cell phone followed by all eyes staring at his back which kept moving towards the door to get out.
Ala threw her body on a long bench, which was right outside the classroom. She remembered her husband who had contacted her.
Ala re-activated the phone and shortly thereafter entered the notification of a missed call and a message.
[What a h4ram for a wife who leaves the house without her husband's permission. ]