The End of Two Semesters
Chapter 13 – Candidate Husband Made

Santi still remembered first, when with his mother. Only with his mother feeling free, no burden in his life, his mother is the best partner, as his father continues to curb him. However, when her mother accuses her of hiring people to marry her, Santi is so disappointed with her mother.

“But I was disappointed with my mother, who could not defend me at all when my father paid people to marry me. Mama is too afraid of papa, mama is too submissive with papa, whatever you do, want it right or wrong, mama always just follow with papa's rules that sometimes make no sense. I don't know why you can be such an old man. Authoritarian, overprotective, anything forbidden, and finally the rules that papa made, I violated everything. I was wrong, I got like this. Papa did it all maybe because he loved me so much, he wanted me to be the best. The point is like that, but papa is too limiting me once, making me in contact with the situation,” said Santi.

“Every parent wants the best for their child, Santi. But, it should not be too restrictive as well, because it will endanger the association of his son. Yeah like you are now. It should be since the child is a teenager, parents instill mutual trust, children must trust parents, as well as parents to their children. If parents want the best child, but curbed, it will plunge their child into a black hole. That's right, right?” arya.

“Yes, the more children are banned, the more curious they want to do it, Ar,” replied Santi.

“Ya already, now the rice has become porridge. This is also a lesson for you, you will have children, and instill mutual trust when your child grows up,” said Arya.

“Can I take care of her alone, Ar? Can I nurture her until she grows up in my own strength?” santi said with a sad face, as if she did not want her marriage to Arya to be completed in two semesters.

“Do not talk about what has not happened. We have to organize the future for the better, but the ingredients to organize the future are still in your stomach. Go through what's going to happen now, Santi. For that we think later,” said Arya.

Santi didn't know why he could talk like that. As if he does not want his marriage to Arya to pass quickly, only limited to two semesters. Santi wants the perfect wedding. For some reason with Arya he can be like this, feel comfortable, especially when hearing advice from Arya. But, Santi knows himself, Arya did this just to cover up her disgrace. With Arya like that Santi was relieved, there are people who can accept him as he is, selflessly, without being paid or bribed by his parents. Arya herself intends to marry Santi, in order to cover up Santi's disgrace, so that her son is not born without a father.

“Ar ...,” call Santi lirih.

“Iya, why?” ask Arya.

“Thank you, you have come so far to help me, and you are fully responsible for all this. Even you want to marry me, because to account for you who have led me to escape here. I'm so grateful, Ar. I feel indebted to you, Ar,” said Santi.

“Do not talk like that. I'm like this, I have to take responsibility for taking you away. And, can't we also have one unmarried house? I also can't just touch you without a bond, Santi?” arya.

“There is an intention to touch me?” ask Santi.

“Yes later if you want to give birth, I will nemenin, I will carry you, I will often accompany you, help you, help you, indeed if you need me to help you to the bathroom for example, I did not touch your hand?” arya.

“I think you want to touch what?” said Santi whose mind had gone everywhere to hear Arya would touch him.

“Yee ... what else would you like to touch? Weird-were definitely your mind!” aryan hatch. “Lagian, you are the one who asked to sleep separately, how can I touch you after marriage? I also understand how you feel, who will be married to me, a person I only know a few days,” said Arya.

“I also had to. Because you keep threatening to give me back to my parents,” said Santi.

“Yes yes, I will definitely return it, if you do not want to follow my rules!” Arya.

“Tuh, ngancem again, right?” santi said annoyed.

“There is sleep, it is eleven o'clock at night,” said Arya.

“Partially you keep chatting?”

“You like it too, right?”

“Apaan, anyway! I'm going to sleep, and thanks for the dress I like. Bye impromptu husband candidates ..” Said Santi by walking ala-ala model and entered into his room by waving his hands flirtatious.

“Basic, Santi!” arya with a smile.

I don't know what's in Arya's heart, hearing Santi call herself an impromptu husband-to-be makes her blood rustle, and her heart rate is getting less and less. Santi's flirtatious behavior was still looming in front of his eyes.

“You are actually cool when invited to chat. Unfortunately you are sometimes too emotional people,” muttered Arya.

Arya tidied up her suitcase, she took it inside her room. Room opposite Santi's room. The door is facing. Before entering her room, Arya saw the door of Santi's room that was closed tightly.

Arya actually still wants to talk to Santi about the meeting with her mother Santi. But, he was afraid of disturbing Santi's good mood. He also did not want to make Santi angry.

Arya lay her body on the bed after she cleaned her body. It felt like he wanted to quickly take a break, as he felt tired after making the long trip. Just as Arya was laying down her body, the sound of knocking on the door and the sound of Santi being heard behind the door made Arya have to be forced to move again from her bed.

“Arya ..” Call Santi lirih by knocking on the door of Arya's room.

“Shortly,” he said by walking closer to the door.

Arya opens the door, she sees Santi who is still wearing her wedding dress.

“What's up? How do you still wear that dress?” ask Arya.

“So I used to take pictures of this dress, keep going off I can't take off the zipper, Ar,” replied Santi.

“Then?” ask Arya.

“Ehm .. Can you please open the zipper? Mbak Sri Sama Mbak Tati is sleeping for sure?” santi Pinta.

“Ehm ... but this is Reslesting until the bottom once, Santi?” arya.

“Yes how else, I can't not it, stuck at the top, Ar. Though when I used it myself easy,” said Santi.

“Ya I helped you,” said Arya.

Arya slowly lowers the reslesting of Santi's dress. There is a strange feeling in Arya. His heart was pounding, moreover he saw Santi's back which was white, clean, and smooth. It was so perfect, the skin was so clean and smooth.

“Already, Ar? Don't look, someone will wake up,” said Santi with a chuckle.

“Asaan anyway, this is stuck, dikit,” said Arya, because the zipper is a little stuck. “Already, there change clothes keep sleeping. Tomorrow I will take you somewhere,” said Arya.

“OK,” Santi replied. “So have you seen it? Want to see again?” santi said with a laugh.

“Do not make a difference, turn later I have legitimately touched you just know the taste!” arya.

“Don't dong! Must be according to contract and initial agreement!” hatchlings.

“It doesn't take care of you!”

“Iya! I want to sleep!” Santi went straight into his room.

Upset, but Santi instead laughed because he saw Arya's facial expression when he saw her back was very funny. His cheeks were red, and he was very nervous.

“You really treat women well, Ar. It is fortunate that she is loved and owned by you. Too bad, you married me, just to help me get out of this weird problem. Not because you love me,” said Santi lirih.

Santi hung her dress in the closet. She looked at that beautiful dress. Somehow Arya can know the taste of the dress model that she likes.

Santi tried to close his eyes, but the shadow of Arya's cute face was still reflected in his eyes. The expression of Arya's innocent face and half scared when she opened the zipper of her dress still Santi remembered. Santi smiled to himself, looking at Arya's very cute and handsome face. Yes, Sabirna admitted, Arya is indeed very handsome, and Arya is a different male figure to the men she knows.

“And if it wasn't a contract marriage, if Arya married me because she wanted me and loved me? Maybe I will be the most perfect woman because I already have her. Too bad she just married me for wanting to help me.” Santi muttered.

“Eh, I thought about that? Have I started to fall in love with Arya? Ah, this fast time? I'm sure it's just a feeling of admiration for him. I just admire him, not because I love him, or I fall in love with him,”.

Santi still smiled at Arya. He still could not close his eyes because he still felt the shadows of Arya's face that had not been separated from his eye lens.