The Married With Teacher
THE SOUL MATE IN MY BOW

An Alexandrian Ashley was never afraid of being called a rector just for slapping the face of a college student who accidentally spilled juice onto his chest to make his clothes wet and dirty.

Ashley stared lazily at the terrified face Beautiful. The sweet veiled girl seemed to shake. Tears seemed to fill her petals. Even so, Indah did not dare to look at Ashley's face until she could only bow her head with her fingers squeezing next to her robe.

“Eatya, have eyes tuh dipake. Don't you be in the display doang.”

Lovely fears are becoming more real. Although there were many people who witnessed it in the cafeteria. No one dared to help. Nobody wants to deal with an Ashley. The girl was too brave and could do anything she wanted. Even to be taken off campus, Ashley was not afraid at all.

No one dared to do that to the grandson of the campus owner.

“Ma—maaf. I accidentally,” said Beautiful. His voice vibrates.

Ashley's face was grinning. It releases the grip on both jaws Beautiful. “OK. I will apologize you. And will release you from punishment for dirtying my clothes. Origin...” the grin on the face was getting scarier. Ashley then touched the Beautiful Hijab. “Lo open your hijab in front of everyone who is here.”

Beautiful tensing. It's impossible and Beautiful wouldn't grant Ashley such a ridiculous thing. Beautiful is better to accept any punishment than to have to open her aurat. His head looked up, only for a moment to see the grin on Ashley's face. Then I looked back because it was scary.

“A—aku can not,” reject Beautiful that does not eliminate the fear vibration in his voice. Makes Ashley tickle lazily. Her hand rubbed the side of Beautiful face with tears already wet the cheeks of the girl. “Why? Are you not angry? Heums? Just back to back up.”

Beautifully shaking his head as a rebuttal. Of course he would refuse that. Defend his honor as a Muslim who obeys the commandments of his Lord.

“Ck. If you don't want to open it. Let me help you. How?”

Beautiful to keep shaking your head. Her hand gripped the veil that covered her chest. As a form of defense. “Do not! I beg.” Beautiful little sniffling. Both hands crossed in front of his chest. His body retreated to avoid Ashley's hand that had stayed in front of Beautiful's chest. As if ready to pull the tip of the hijab of women who were holding Isak crying.

People could only look at Beautiful with pity. Helping was useless, because they will also be the target of Ashley's mischief.

Beautiful gaze circulates as a form of asking for help. It's not just women who don't want to be involved, guys are the same. They all don't want to get involved.

Well. Tell me they're all losers. Can't face someone just because he's the grandson of the campus owner.

“Ey, stop. Didn't see the child of someone who is already going to die just his life?” That's Egi—'s voice Ashley's friend. Egi felt unbearable to see Beautiful being the target of Ashley's anger. To the extent that Egi had to bite his lips in order to resist the growl. Really, Egi felt his friend was too much. But he can do anything but be silent.

“Iya, Ey. No exclamation lo ngerjain kids kayak gini.” Ruby who usually always supports Ashley's mischief, this time the same, Ruby did not have the heart to see Beautiful who was already terrified extraordinary. Moreover, this concerns the hijab—mahkota of a Muslim woman.

“Other times, Ey. It's too late right.” Egi look at the clock on the wrist. Reminds her that tonight they're going to have a new year's party at Ashey's house. There must be preparation before nightfall. In addition, Egi also tried to prevent Ashley from doing more crazy things.

“Bent a minute, Gi. You both bother me, anjir.” Ashley scutches. If it's like this Egi or even Ruby can not prevent it. Especially after staring at Ashley's frightening expression.

“Lo is also long time. Here deh let me help you..” Ashley pulled both hands Beautiful on his chest. Furthermore, the unexpected thing by Indah, Ashley's hand actually pulled the front end of the Beautiful Hijab backwards, until her long hair was beautifully plastered in front of everyone.

Beautifully bending on the floor. Covering his head with his bag. Crying out. Feeling guilty for not being able to keep the crown as his honor.

“Well instead of opening the hijab doang right, what is the difficulty of trying?” Without feeling sinful, Ashley threw the hijab on the floor. Right to the beautiful body.

“Stop!” Suddenly an echoing voice restrained Ashley who could have been acting further away. For Chrissakes. He who had been standing in the doorway of the cafeteria with his two friends, had held back the indignation of seeing Beautiful being treated with such shame.

A guy approached Indah to then open his parachute jacket. Then he used that jacket to cover Beautiful's head. Without a hint of her eyes looked towards Beautiful. The guy kept his eyes from seeing the Beautiful aura.

Ashley was angry. His two jaws tightened his eyes almost about to swallow him alive. He does not like to be disturbed by others.

Then the guy took the beautiful hijab on the floor to then hand it to the girl.

“Lo disturbs people's pleasure,” says Ashley staring intently at the guy.

“Lo has gone too far,” said the guy in response. His voice was big but he sounded calm. It's like the guy's not afraid of Ashley.

“Where are the directions, heuh? I didn't make him battered.” Ashley stared fiercely at the white-shirted guy. Crossing his hands on his chest with one eyebrow pulled upwards.

With a breath and a calm gaze, the man confirmed the location of the bag on the right shoulder. “The hijab for every woman is an honor. Lo female right? You should be able to appreciate it even though you are not veiled at all.”

Ashley felt stupefied to hear the lines implied by the man. Heart's shaking. Instead of feeling guilty, Ashley was angry. How dare that guy preach yes in front of a lot of people. God fucking.

Beautifully wiped her tears before standing up. Hugging tightly into the man's jacket, Indah half ran away from the cafeteria. Without a single sound especially to thank the owner of the jacket.

Ashley hush. His emotions were so out of control that he threw a plastic bottle on the canteen table on the floor. Make the water spill then hit the guy's shoes.

“Gue don't forget your face, yes. And get ready for next time.” He said the sentence with a furious and angry intonation. The look in his eyes commemorated him who was trembling. Ashley then left the canteen with a stifled ego. Ruby called her name.

Egi takes a breath. Approaching the guy who is still flinching there. “Eh, Noah sorry yes.” It shouldn't be Egi who does this.

“Temen you have gone too far, Gi.” Noah—si, the owner of the jacket, flicked his shoes that were hit by water.

“Iya I know. But I can what try,” said Egi while putting both shoulders. Staring at Noah with guilt veiled at Indah.

Beautiful must be embarrassed now because her aura was deliberately opened by Ashley.

“Other times you tell me temen lo, let's not worry anyone else again.”

“Iya. Again sorry yes.”

“Not to me you're sorry. But Beautiful.”

The guy with the white T-shirt and dark jeans then left Egi and the crowd that began to disappear by itself.

Egi looked at Noah's back which was getting further away. The man came out of the cafeteria with his two friends. Egi was not close to that guy. However, almost students who studied there know Noah with a good and smart figure.

That's Noah Yudhistira.

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Cieee first introduction yes.

welcome to those who found this story.

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