
"If you have finished your course, call me yes" Fatih said, as his vehicle pulled over, right in front of the campus gate.
Ghina nodded, smiling faintly. His cheeks were still hot, but only hugged Fatih's waist.
"Why is your face gini red? fever?" fatih asked worriedly, the reflex of his hand falling right on the forehead of the wife. Ghina brushed it off slowly.
"No, it's just the heat on the road, the sunshine is really bright" Ghina said. He threw away his face, preferring to look up and his palms dispelled the morning sunlight. Fatih nodded.
"Don't lyric another guy," he joked. Ghina grieves slowly.
"Yes, husband. Take it easy" replied Ghina. Fatih smiled, he rubbed his wife's veil gently.
"Good, obedient wife," he praised, and then his hand turned to pinch Ghina's cheek.
"Ih, what the hell try" said Ghina uncomfortable, even though she blushed with her husband's behavior.
"Yes, there go in, I will go from here until you get to your faculty safely" Fatih said, Ghina nodded and waved her hand before completely turning around. There was still residual heat on his cheeks, for some reason lately, precisely after he made up and adjacent to Fatih, he felt his facial skin was very sensitive.
Arriving at the college, Ghina meets her friend Mira. "Where are you?" mira asked directly, she was so worried about Ghina's situation. Already accustomed to the woman staying at her house, suddenly followed her husband, making Mira suddenly lonely.
"Well, don't you see? seger buger gini," said Ghina with a twitch in her mouth, stretching out her arms.
"Oh, thank goodness. After all, your face is that red, your body is anget? fever?" ask Mira streak. Ghina reflex holding her own cheek.
"No, this is the effect of rich sunlight, later I was sensitive when my face was hot," Ghina assured. He pressed his own cheek. Mira nodded her head.
"This morning, I met Ilham, he was nanyain kmau," Mira told me about her meeting with Ramdan this morning.
"Continue?"
"Yes he asked you, nayariin that, why you have not come to campus. I said, maybe you're busy with your husband. Tetus, I saw his face pouting. Em, sure enough, if he really loves you Na," explained Mira, making Ghina shake her head. He recalled the incident yesterday, when Ilham visited to meet Fatih who was sick. In fact, Ghina had been firm that she would be with Fatih, but why the man continued to pursue her.As a person who understands religion and knows how to express true love, Ilham should not be like this.
"Yes, justin. Right him with his feelings," Ghina replied, she did not want to extend the conversation about Ilham. "Btw, will you invite me to dinner at the boarding house? today, I give you a small thanks, to my household," Ghina explained. Hearing that, Mira's eyes sparkled.
"really? oh, well, can it be "
"All right now, I want to show you the green house from Fatih" Ghina said with her sparkling eyes.
"Uh, your husband secretly sosweeted as well huh. So want to have too," said Mira anxious. Ghina laughed at him.
"Many prayers, ask her soul mate to be close" whispered Ghina to Mira's ear.
"Surely it. Hopefully yes," said Mira whispered as well. Their conversation must be stopped because the lecturer of this jam course has arrived.
After the course was over, Ghina and Mira dropped out of the class with vigor. "Do you want me to anther Na?" tawar Mira's.
Ghina shook her head while smiling. "No, I asked Fatih to pick me up" Ghina replied.
Mira smiles seductively. "Uh, the sweeter you are" he said.
Ghina was singing her lips, "is it fair to be married?" ask Ghina. He felt ashamed of being seduced like that.
Mira laughs. "Yes it is natural, why is it already halal kok hehe," ringis Mira, his hands form a v upwards.
"Ck, it's like your brain looks a lot like Renata, I want him" Ghina said, recalling her old friend. Ah, he misses Renata.
"Then anyway? does his face look like me, too?" ask Mira. Ghina.
"It's different, only the characters are similar" Ghina replied.
"Na.." Someone was heard calling. Ghina turned her head, finding Sella who was looking at him somehow.
"Sella, what's wrong?" ghina asked as if nothing had ever happened. Sella's face looks puffy, not okay as it seems.
"Mir, I'm first. You be careful on the road" Ghina told Mira. The woman nodded steadily, and shook Ghina's hand before greeting.
"What's the cell, why is your face so?" ghina asked, as soon as they sat on the long chair located in the campus garden. Sella pulled out her stuffing.
"I'm sorry Na, for yesterday's trouble. I'm khilaf. I did it because I didn't know how to get Fatih to be with me anymore" Sella said, her tears streaming down.
"Allah the Cell. I'm sorry, but the important thing is that everything is fine. Good again, you have regretted your actions. The past, to be a lesson, is not for us to regret until it drags on without a definite change" Ghina explained, wiping Sella's shoulders up and down.
"Na, you're so good. I threatened you, almost destroyed your family, but why are you still good with me?" sella asked, looking at Ghina with her red eyes.
"Not that need conditions. Although we get less good treatment from people, but do not let it actually make us turn into evil" explained Ghina. "Why did you get to cry like a cell?" ask Ghina again.
"Melani. she's been away from me ever since" Sella said. "I don't know if she turns out that angry like me, how am I supposed to go?" ask Sella.
"Please, I'll talk to Melani. Hey, we're friends, the problem is not to make our relationship tenuous" said Ghina softly.
Sella wiped away the tears, she hugged Ghina's body tightly. "Thank you Na, you're so good."
"Yes, let's talk to Melani. Oh yes, later you want me to invite a meal at my boarding house, right? make an ordinary thanksgiving," Ghina asked. Sella let go of the hug.
"Maybe?"
"Have. I also invited Mira. Coming huh?"
"Okay, thank you for inviting me."
"Darling!" call someone, make Sella and Ghina turn their heads. Apparently, there was Fatih who had just pulled his motorcycle off the edge of the park, he had been around looking for Ghina but he did not find, it was even in the campus park.
"Fatih, sorry yes, I did not tell you first, if you want to meet Sella duku," said Ghina.
"Would you meet my wife Sel? want to slander me again?" fatih asked coldly, as long as he was approaching. Sella who heard that looked glum.
"Fath, don't do it ah. Sella's here, she's sorry for everything that happened, she's really, really good at it. She came here to say, she wants to be with Melani again, because Melani is very angry with Sella because of yesterday's events," explained Ghina, she approached her husband. Explain.
"Do you believe in him?" fatih asked with sharp eyes towards Sella.
"He won us Fath. I obviously believe, especially if he's sorry. I invited him to our thanksgiving, didn't papa? we celebrate together, let all the reunions be like that" Ghina explained with a smile, she grabbed Fatih's palm, to hold it. Getting such treatment, suddenly Fatih's heart melted, he melted with Ghina's treatment.
"I'm sorry Fath, you're almost there." Sella hasn't finished talking, Fatih cut it off.
"Yes, next time, don't be like that. We are friends, and now, each one's happiness, there is no need to use sneaky ways to seize the happiness of others," explained Fatih, who made sella stuck in his heart. A clear thread flowed back down his cheek. Seeing that, Gjina immediately approached towards Sella and rubbed her shoulders.
"Relax, we're sorry you are" said Ghina. Sella just nodded.
"If so, I say goodbye. Thanks for your kindness." Sella withdrew, walking away from the two married couples.
"You why sewot is the same Sella? watch him, more sad," said Ghina.
Fatih looked down to look at his wife. "You don't know how big I am as him, since my slander. I almost lost you. Try if Melaninnggakt tell the truth, surely you will not believe," explained Fatih, back to worship the event, making him feel so sick.
"Yes but, it's as easy as Fath. In fact, I am now with you. Sorry about him, huh? he's our friend too" Ghina explained.
"Originally, he didn't repeat what he did, I'm sorry. But, you have to take care of Na, if he does anything, I lack trust again with him," explained Fatih. Ghina chuckles.
"Not back? I should've told you to take care of your heart, so you wouldn't fall for him, right?" tanya Ghina, make Fatih get anxious.
"You're jealous I'm close to him?" ask Fatih with her smile. Ghina.
"Come on. let's go to the minimarket, my stomach is hungry and I want to cook spouts." Ghina switched the conversation, she just passed by leaving Fatih who was smiling herself.
Yuhuu, though,. YMM back, mon sorry, for the udh nunggu2, the author's coz just recovered from illness. Symptoms are like omicron, but I did not test, jdi ya wish it was just the weather of this transition, duh hati2 yes guys, take care of your health alla, LIKE KOMEN storyaku😁😁 happy reading...