The Secret Marriage of the Lecturer
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Chapter 10

After driving his wife to the front of the workplace, Virza quickly left him. There is no romantic scene like a husband and wife. Stop at the red light intersection. Virza saw his palm there was a peach-colored lipstick. Instead of quickly removing her, she stared at the former lips and made a smile develop on her lips.

While Raka deliberately monitored Safira since the beginning of the dark. He kept a lot of questions in his mind. He waited until Safira's working hours were over. Until finally two hours passed. Raka felt familiar with the car that stopped not far from the store where Safira worked. His eyes were perfectly rounded waiting for the owner of the car to come out. But Virza is also waiting for Safira's working hours to finish.

At 21:00, Safira was out of the store. Safira headed for the black car parked not far from his shop. However, a hand stopped his steps. “Eh!” Safira turned her head and looked at the man wearing a black jacket behind her. “Raka!” said surprised.

Virza who saw it quickly got out of the car. His eyes stared fixed hands that tightly clenched his wife's hand.

“Pak Virza,” says Raka. “Looks like you are very good with your student,” cibir Raka with intimidating eyes.

“What is no ban?” ask Virza.

“No, but at the moment I have other affairs with Safira.”

Virza turned to Sapphira asking for an answer to Raka's invitation. Safira is confused between going home with Virza or going with Raka.

“If I go with VIrza surely Raka will be suspicious and tomorrow will be a rumor if he talks in front of Sasha and Rafa. But... if I go with Raka how the same Dad..” inner war is happening. But Safira made a decision.

“Pak Virza, sorry. Today I am not allowed to make a thesis first. I have an appointment with Raka,” Safira said. A look of disappointment in the look in Virza's eyes even though she was commenting on the smile on her lips.

Without saying anything he just left stepping on the gas pedal violently. His feelings were mixed up when he heard his wife preferred to go with another man.

Raka invites Safira to go to an aesthetic cafe not far from the store where Safira works.

“Lo want to order food?” ask Raka.

“No, I'm not hungry. Ka,” Safira replied.

“Es cappuccino for two, sir.” Raka said to the seller.

“Lo why suddenly came here?” safira asked after seeing Raka finished ordering two drinks for the two of them.

“Lo earlier why not sign in?” ask Raka. “Gue to your contract he said it had not been there for a long time,” added Raka because Safira never answered his question.

“Actually...” Safira tries to find the right reason to tell Raka not to make her best friend suspicious.

“Why, Saf?” raka urged out of curiosity.

“Actually, I moved not too long ago,” Safira explained.

“There is a brother from the father,” Safira said nervously and looked clumsy.

Raka nodded in understanding as if believing the words of the girl in front of him. Raka did not want to ask another question. He did not want to make the atmosphere between them become even more awkward. At the same time the drinks they ordered were delivered to their desks.

“Lo here only nanyain so?” ask Safira.

“Iya, I am worried about you aja,” replied Raka.

“Thanks yes you are worried about me,” said Safira.

Raka nodded and downed the ice cappuccino in front of her.

“Let me drive you home,” said Raka.

“Uhuuk!” Safira who was drinking immediately choked on hearing that.

“Lo why?” raka asked panicked and stroked Safira's back.

“Ngak-no... I can go home alone,” reject Safira.

“Lo why the hell? It's so weird now.” Raka looked at Safira seriously.

“Nothing, Ka. I was hitching a yak. If you know I go home with a guy will definitely be a new problem in my aunt's house,” explained Safira.

Raka just smokes the lips. Nothing else can be forced. Although his heart was eager to escort Safira. After their drinks ran out, they got out of their seats. They both used the trans bus as usual. It's just that Raka went down earlier than Safira.

“Gue first yes,” said Raka when the bus he was riding stopped at the first stop.

“oke,” sahut Safira.

After seeing Raka go make Safira feel very relieved. He still had to pass two more stops to arrive at the Eclipse Housing where the Zhen family lived. The bus stopped, Sapphira got down and stepped slowly. However, his steps came to a halt when he started entering the housing. A suspicious black car parked on the side of the road. Unseen number plate makes Sapphira a little wary when about to pass.

Sreeet……

The car glass starts to open and the driver looks very disheveled…..

“Elo!” safira was surprised.