The Perfect Life
Episode 19's

After going through a long time with various drama lies, finally Naziya legitimately obtained the title of widow. And Naya's custody also falls in her hands. Relieved. He walked out of the courtroom without a care for Zain who was looking at him softly. Either he was really sad or just pretended. The Nazis don't care. He walked down the halls of the court followed by his parents.

Zain looked at the departure of his ex-wife with mixed feelings. Angry, annoyed but also longing to unite. He still loves his wife and does not want to part with her. For Zain, Naziya was still the main one. Having a Naziya is a confirmation of the perfection of his life. The Nazis are wanted by a lot of guys out there. Having Nazis, he felt like an invincible man. Life's perfect. The woman out there is just a distraction to him. He has to do whatever it takes to get back what he's missing. Anyhow. Zain. And the only way is through Naya, her son. The Nazis couldn't possibly have resisted if it had anything to do with that one-of-a-kind daughter.

Zain stepped out. Only he and his lawyer came to the hearing. His parents are busy and he doesn't want them to come. Zain entered the car and then exited the parking lot. He's headed to Devina's campus.

*****

“Sorry, darling, you waited a long time, yes,” Devina said as soon as she entered Zain's car. His face showed regret. Their relationship still continued even though Devina was no longer an apprentice in her place.

Zain did not answer. He immediately kissed the woman. His hands have moved everywhere. His passion was aroused after feeling dumped by his ex-wife.

“Honey, not here.” Devina reminded. They are still in the campus parking lot.

Zain stopped the action. His eyes already look cute signify an already unstoppable desire.“I miss you so much.”

Devina smile. Feelings soar. He felt his presence was needed by the lawyer. “Ke Apartment aja.” Devina gave me an option. Smiling then briefly kissed the lips of the man who had been with him for almost two months.

Zain stared a little annoyed.

Devina laughs. He really liked and enjoyed when Zain's face looked bleak, longing to spice it up. Because of those moments, he felt that the man was completely in his control.

Zain grunting. But immediately start the car engine and immediately drive away.

******

Devina opened the car door as soon as they arrived in the basement of her apartment. Along with his exit, Alby appeared from the front and was about to get into his car which turned out to be side by side with Zain's car.

Devina smile.

Alby flat. He got into his car without smiling at the woman next to him. He doesn't know her. A few seconds later he ran his car and got out of the basement.

“Who?” zain asked as soon as he got out of the car and saw Devina looking at the car that had just left.

“Lecturers on my campus, but not on my faculty,” replied Devina. He knows Alby. Alby is not only well known in the management and business faculty where he teaches, but almost one campus. Devina often heard the students talking about the good looks of the lecturer in the cafeteria. And indeed. Devina admitted it when she saw the man passing by in front of the canteen. Especially looking at it up close like it was just now. Devina's getting all over the crap.

“Oh.” Zain replied short and headed straight for the elevator. “You did it there. Come.” Call Zain impatient.

Devina was still in her place. Besides still being fascinated by Alby's good looks, he also wondered why the man was here. He may not live here. Devina guessed. He was surprised by Zain's call. Soon he stepped behind the famous lawyer.

******

Alby didn't care about the people staring at him. Since the news of his divorce spread, the women in his campus have been increasingly aggressively approaching him. Some are blatantly, but there are also those who only keep their feelings.

Alby smiling. Then get into his room. Some female staff glanced at him. Alby sat his ass in his chair. He sighed. Even though he didn't seem to care, he was actually a little bothered by that. He is not a person who likes to talk about his personal problems. Alby sighed, his mind wandering, asking who spread the story about his divorce. He never told anyone about his problem.

“Already,” murmured later. All have already been done. People already know. He turned on his computer, checked his teaching schedule. At 2pm there is a schedule for teaching. Alby glanced at his watch. Half an hour. While waiting, he again studied the material that will be brought later.

For about five minutes, the door of the room was knocked. Alby. Randy appears. “Dial the same Bu Dean in his room.” Randy informs. When he passed by the dean's room, he accidentally met.

Alby took a breath. To be honest, he was lazy to meet his dean. But how else, he was just a subordinate. “Ok. I'll be there soon.”

“Then I go back to my room.”

Alby nodded. Then his face again faced the computer, closed the material he was learning, then pulled the flash and then turned off the computer. He stood up, sighed once more, then picked up his phone on his desk and walked out.

Alby knocked on the door after being in front of his dean's room. There was a voice inside letting him in. Alby turned the door knob, then tried to smile. The forced smile. “Good day, Bu.” He greets.

Frida-dean of the faculty of management and business was glancing at Alby. “Siang.” Frida replies with a smile that she believes is the sweetest smile she has ever given a man. “Please sit.” Her request. He then stood up from his seat to the black sofa with a glass table in the middle in front of his desk.

“Thank you.” Alby, according to Alby, sat on the sofa, facing the woman who almost entered middle age but not married. “What's up, mom called me?” Alby asked after a while.

“Ehm.” The woman cleared her throat, improving her posture before starting the conversation.

Alby's not comfortable.

“Begini, I heard there was a student of yours who was caught carrying illegal goods in class.” Frida started the conversation. “What is it handled?’ He asked while looking at the face of the man in front of him. Soft voice. Face shaded. There was no sign that the woman was asking a serious question.

“Iya, Mom. This problem has been taken over by the disciplinary committee and the student has been sanctioned.” Alby. Although he was actually a little surprised. The case has been gone for almost a week. He also spoke to Frida. And Alby also believes Frida already knows that the disciplinary committee has taken over. Then why did he ask again? Is it possible that the dean forgot? Cannot be. Alby's mind went round and round.

“Oh, good then. Do you have a teaching schedule today?” Frida again asked, However, no longer about the case that was first questioned. He glanced at Alby and then smiled faintly.

Alby's getting uncomfortable. But he kept trying to calm down. “Iya, mom. Two hours.”

Frida glanced at the wall clock that was on the right. “Oh, soon yes.” He seemed a little disappointed. The clock has shown less than ten minutes at two.

“Iya, Mom. Is there anything else you want to ask?” Alby wants to get out of the room.

“For the moment there is no.” Again he smiled.

Alby goosebumps. Frida in front of him was already like a girly aunt who was trying to tease him. Alby gulped, he was sure, maybe after this he would often meet with Frida. “Then I excuse you first.” Alby finally broke up.

“Iya, please. I hope you are not bored if I call here.”

Alby tried to smile and then passed. He's pissed.