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"Lala!" Rey has arrested me. He called me back. "My words are still going on. The only time he touches you, you have to pay me a penalty. Catch that!" he said that made me feel less and less at home in this room.


I immediately rushed out of his room. I don't want to add to my headache by arguing with him. I've already conveyed my purpose in coming to his office. And he answered it too. So there's no reason for me to linger.


Rey, you are a demon-hearted human!


I walked out of her room and Rey didn't call me anymore either. I rushed to the first floor with all the way full of respect from Rey's employees to me. I kept quiet as I went by. I finally got to my car park. I got in and drove my car. I don't want to remember what happened again. Which has let pass.


His afternoon...


Today my schedule is so busy. To the point of no longer knowing how this tired face of mine is. I just follow a life cycle that goes on from time to time. And now I just finished one of my courses. Yeah, luckily it's just one of my courses today, and it's also moving into the afternoon hours. Because if not, maybe I'm not in today. Understandably took care of my maid who tortured the mad man. Who else would be the culprit if not Rey Mahendra.


"La!"


My friend Nina walked quickly towards me. He seemed to have just gone to college after finishing prakerin out of town. And yes, we ended up chatting while walking together towards the campus parking lot. I saw him so cold this afternoon.


"Hey, you're actually married to that guy?" He's like my tease.


"Of course." I also answered as was.


Maybe my friend is a little sick. Maybe also because he was used to getting along freely so the inappropriate things he asked me too. Even though I can not spread the business of the bed to others. But he asked without feeling guilty at all. Then I glanced sharply at him.


"Lo's sick?" ask her.


Nina laughs. "Haha. No, La. I'm healthy. Just wonder if you are, why did you marry that man?"


Nina seems to know who I'm married to. Yeah, it's only natural. My classmates told him. And that information is indeed faster to spread by word of mouth. So no need to wonder. That's how it goes.


"Have you finished your pre-set report?" I tried to shift the conversation while continuing to walk to the campus parking lot.


"Yet, anyway. Maybe another week or two is over. When do you want to take the prakerin, La? It's semester five, you know." Nina reminded.


At my college this word fieldwork is referred to as prakerin. I don't know why it could be like that. But from the time I entered, the level brother did call it that word. But as far as I know, prakerin is an industrial work practice. But maybe what the industry means here is the field of work.


I don't know, I don't know either. I just follow those hereditary words. I've been too busy with a lot of my business. So no longer able to take care of the others.


Nina's right. I'm in semester five.