Possessive Love
Failed Script Guidance

Aretha seemed to walk down the campus corridor with a frowning face annoyed, because it failed to do thesis guidance with the lecturer who had made an appointment with him.

"Know that I'm not going to college" he said.

Amidst his frustration, his phone suddenly shook. Aretha immediately grabbed him from his jeans pocket.

"Yes, Tan, what's wrong?" aretha said, after successfully receiving a phone call that turned out to be from Tania.

"Re, you didn't, anyway?" ask Tania across there. "Cock, from the morning is invisible?" coined.

"Campus, Tan. I just got out of the library!" answer Aretha.

"Go to the cafeteria, yes .. we wait!" Tania's Order.

Tania appears to have turned off her phone after Aretha agreed to her request.

Aretha immediately rushed over, speeding up her steps towards the cafeteria that was indeed not too far from where she was at the time.

Aretha had already arrived at the intended place. From a distance, Deasy and Tania appear to be waving their hands. Aretha who realized immediately approached the two who were sitting in one of the canteen seats, with two foods and drinks that seemed ready in front of her.

Aretha sat next to Tania, then put some sheets of paper which is nothing but a thesis that should be examined by his teaching supervisor.

"Why's up, Re?" asked Deasy who noticed Aretha's disheveled face.

"Mom, lemon tea one, yeah!" aretha said a little screamed.

Aretha was seen ordering a drink to one of the canteen mothers not far from the table, where they were, before responding to Deasy's question.

"Oath yes, I'm really upset today" Aretha grumbled.

"Why the hell, Beb?" tanya Tania serayan leaned her body against the back of the chair, with a gaze that she focused on Aretha.

The canteen mother brought him a glass of lemon tea ice, and kept it on the table, right in front of Aretha.

"Thank you, ma'am" Aretha told the canteen's mother.

Aretha immediately sipped her drink, because indeed she felt very thirsty. The weather that afternoon was very hot, making it a rage.

Aretha looked up, staring at her two best friends in turn. "Gue made an appointment with Mr. Iksan this morning for guidance. Y'all know? From the morning I waited for him in the library, I was just told to wait, wait and wait," explained Aretha upset.

"Then?" asked Deasy who had listened to the story.

"He didn't come, and upset, he just told me a few minutes ago, kebayang no, I waited from nine in the morning to three in the afternoon? Impatiently what am I trying to do?" aretha.

"Sabar ... the name is also a struggle," said Tania.

"Struggle anyway, struggle, but not necessarily gini also times," replied Aretha. "What's your script?" he asked, after a while.

"My thesis is safe, the two mentors are safe, too" replied Tania.

"Gue too" Deasy said.

"Great son of you. Lah, me?" reply Aretha.

"Didn't the two mentors help?" ask Deasy.

"Well, that's Mr. Iksan. My one mentor lecturer was Mr. Sucipto, he was still in Singapore, no matter what business," explained Aretha.

Deasy just nodded in response.

"Eh, Diandra where, how come I haven't seen him today?" ask Aretha astonished.

"He's sick" Tania replied.

"illness?" Aretha was a little surprised. "This must have been because of Samuel, yesterday," he said.

"Samuel?" Deasy and Tania look compact. They were very surprised by what Aretha said.

Deasy and Tania looked at each other for a moment, before they raised further questions.

"Samuel did what Diandra did?" ask Tania.

"Of course, yesterday Diandra's waist was sore, and he said it was because of Samuel," explains Aretha.

"Ah, fuck! We can fail our plan to make their soul mate" Deasy grumbled.

Drt .. drt .. drt ....

Aretha's phone shook in the middle of their conversation. Aretha immediately took it from the pants pocket, apparently there is a whatsapp message coming in from the husband.

Honey, what time are you home? I'll pick you up, yeah!

Aretha immediately closed the phone again, then put it in its original place, after he sent a reply to the husband.

***

Aretha is seen walking on the campus courtyard, intending to wait for David to pick her up. However, his steps came to a halt when Samuel called him. Aretha turned her body backwards.

"What's up, Sam?" ask Aretha astonished.

"Diandra's not coming in? How come I didn't see him today?" samuel asked to know.

"Yes" answered Aretha.

"Why?" Samuel looked enthusiastic. Apparently he felt worried about yesterday's events that made Diandra moan in pain.

"She's sick" replied Aretha.

"Seriously, Re?" samuel asked reassuringly. "For what happened yesterday?" added curious.

"It could be," replied Aretha.

Yes, God .. what I've done to him.

"Darling!"

Suddenly the sound of the baritone distracted the two of them.

"Mass?" Aretha seemed to greet David who was approaching him at that time.

David focused his gaze on Samuel for a moment, then turned to Aretha. He seemed to wrap one of his hands possessively around Aretha's waist, then kiss her on the woman's forehead, right in front of Samuel, suddenly making Aretha sculpt for a moment, because it felt bad, because it felt bad, remembering where he was at that time.

"Ck!" Samuel clucked in annoyance at the intimacy of the two of them.

David looked towards her. "Hi, Mr. Samuel Benedict," he said, grinning triumphantly.

Apparently David did do that in front of Samuel, hoping that Samuel remembered that Aretha's status was already his wife, so Samuel did not need to approach his wife again.

Samuel glared for a moment. "I know you're married, there's no need to show off the affection in front of me like that!" the upset. "There is no moral of his name!" coined.

"Sorry, no mean," said David again dry up happy to get a response from Samuel, which he expected.

"Ck!" Samuel came back. He understood very well that David had deliberately done that in front of him.

"Darling, let's go home!" take David to Aretha.

"Sam, I go first, yes" said Aretha. Samuel did not respond. The man just stared at the two who seemed to be walking side by side towards David's car.

***

Aretha and David were in the car. David started driving his car through a very crowded street that afternoon.

"Darling, I don't like you being so close to Samuel" David said in the middle of their trip, with his eyes still focused on the future.

Aretha who had been busy looking at the crowd and then passing the vehicle ahead, suddenly shifted her focus to the husband.

"Geez, Mas .. I was just a regular chat, it was he just asked about Diandra, really," replied Aretha.

"Also I don't like it. From the past 'you know that, '" explained David with the same focus as before.

"But, now it's different, Mas ... Samuel knows I'm married" explains Aretha.

"However I don't like you being close to any man, including Samuel!" david Strictly.

Aretha only snorted in annoyance, then leaned her body on the back of the car seat.

"You mind?" david asked, looking for a week.

"No!" ketus Aretha with an annoying expression.

"It's for our good. I know he still has your feelings, even though he knows we're married" David said.

"Yes," briefly Aretha did not want to argue.

David only snorted in annoyance, seeing Aretha's very unsightly expression, but he just didn't want Samuel to take Aretha away from him, because he really didn't want to lose the woman.