Red Yarn Pak Dean
First impressions

BRACKET! 

"How come I didn't tell you that her husband Elsa is the Dean of the Faculty of Law!"

"Waalaikumsalam," said Mama Vienna looking intently at the child. "Don't scream yell, soon Mama want to live streaming this for sale sambel."

"Do you know that Erlangga is the dean of the Faculty of Law?"

"It's polite to call him, Elsa. He's your husband, which is 12 years different too. Call Mas, or there's no dinner."

Elsa took a breath and sat down next to her. "He's really the dean? Why didn't Mom tell you?"

Where Elsa had shouted and received additional punishment before going home. 

"Yes you don't know, every Mama wants to explain also say it's males aja. Is he home yet? Where you also go home."

"No need to ah! Wanna be here anyway, Bamba kadung in 3 days. All the equipment's here, Ma."

"Your husband's canine in his own house is nothing, Elsa. Your duty is to layanin him."

Knowing that she was the dean of the law school alone had made Elsa dizzy, now have to go home and serve her? Elsa was afraid, she was only 18 years old and the man was 30. "Ma, Elsa seems dizzy. Go to the room first."

"Heh, don't dodge you. Go home, greet your husband."

But Elsa first went up to her room on the second floor. When her phone rang, Elsa saw it. That's the phone call from her husband's number. Ck, what do you want? Why is Elsa so scared now? View their chat history is limited to:

Mas Tama: I still have business. Good at home. 

Mas Tama: Take care of health, again the sick season. 

That was a few weeks ago too. 

***

Erlangga Adhiatama, after his service trip abroad, he immediately announced the results in a joint meeting with the foundation officials. 

"Sir Tama, where are you going?" Ask the rector when Tama re-wears his suit. 

"Back, Sir. I miss home."

"Don't you have dinner here first, sir? Same as the others?"

"Thank you, I've missed home." She refused it politely. He was in the car going to the house of the in-laws, his wife was there. 

Until when it was almost maghrib, Tama brought some by from Thailand. 

"As–"

"Waalaikumsalam, Mama's daughter-in-law. Come in, son."

Tama held onto her shocked chest. He kissed her in-laws' hands. "It's by the Thai, Ma."

"Eh, thanks a lot." Accept it with sparkling eyes. "Your wife is on top, told to go home not even want to."

"Just in. But you guys will have dinner here. Mama wants to cook this much."

"Yes ready, Ma." Tama stepped up to the second floor and looked at the door that said, 'No need to use drugs, this poverty has made me hallucinate.'

That word makes Tama speechless. 

"That's what he said for motivation, his son is that Elsa." Mama Vienna looked up at Tama who was standing in the doorway. 

Tama just chuckled softly before knocking on the door. 

"Let's go, Tam. His son sleeps the most."

Sure enough, when Tama came in, Elsa was sleeping. His position is stretched with a neck that is worn by a pillow until his head stiffens. "O Allah, what do you think he dreams of?" However, Tama chuckles at how adorable Elsa's face is when used as a whatsapp sticker. So she took her still picture and went back out of the room. 

"Well, why come out again, Tam?"

"Kasian's sleeping, Ma. Let it go."

"This is maghrib."

"Fifteen more minutes, Ma. He had a lot of trouble fitting Bamba earlier." Tama went downstairs to pick up her casual clothes in the car. "Ma, take a shower."

"Geez, don't tell me everything. This is your home, Tam. There you take a shower. Let Elsa take a hard look at you."

***

Elsa woke up from her sleep, her body felt very sore. He sat himself down and took a deep breath. "It's only six o'clock, too" he murmured scratching his itchy head. "Huh?! Six o'clock?!"

Bruk! Elsa fell to her own feet. He rushed into the bathroom. Move quickly so as not to get punishment again from the committee. "Yeah! Where is not dawn prayer!" He screamed while brushing his teeth. 

Meanwhile, Tama was arranging the food on the table. Talk to her in-laws too. "No, Ma, make the focus here now. Next time if there's a duty out of the country, definitely take Elsa with you."

"Take ahold. He has never been out of the country. When are you going to your mother's house?"

"Later, Ma. Next week I'll take Elsa there too."

"Well, if the ribet tone is interpreted yes, Tam. He's the only kid so kind of spoiled."

Tama himself can't wait to know what his little wife is. 

"Mamaa! Elsa's late! Is Ojeg in front yet? Ouch! I'll be punished again!" Shouted Elsa who had just walked out of the room. He's already wearing a shirt, two hair shavings according to the rules and the name tag is even attached. He ran out of the house without looking into the kitchen. "Mamaa! Where's the ojeg guy? How come there's no one yet?!" Tears have been reminiscing in her eyes. 

Until the ojeg who always deliver Elsa was on foot through Elsa's house. "Neng," Sweep. 

The man was wearing cocoa, sarongs and peci. "Loh, ospek again, Neng? Oh yes, I pray maghrib first."

"Huh? The maghrib?" Elsa gazed westward, the new Adhan chanted and the sun had just sunk. 

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