Trapped With The Jelita
Misbehavior

Throughout the night Ralen became increasingly unable to remain silent even she became wrong when she had to sleep in one bed with her own husband.

The man's confession about bucin made him think unreasonably until the morning before while his husband was cool to sleep unaware of the consequences of his confession had made it difficult for people's children to close their eyes.

"Truly bucin?" ralen asked himself when he was just going out of the room with neat clothes, a sign that he was going to re-enter the campus one Sunday he did not come.

His steps became very slow when he went down the stairs to go to the kitchen, then his small steps immediately stopped when he heard the voice of the husband who was chatting with his mother.

It made his body in an instant become stiff and his face that turned extremely red, yesterday when hearing her husband's confession she can still be ordinary but why after thinking about the silence said bucin hour after hour passed with her heart that continues to pound.

Ralen patted her own head trying to remind her not to keep remembering her husband's words yesterday, if she remembered how to imagine what her concentration on campus was like, her brain had to absorb many lessons.

"Absorbing a lot of love from the husband is not prohibited." undoes his intention to step again when he is going to the dining room.

"Huh, I'm having bad luck!" jolted with shock when his eyes that were staring indistinctly even saw the clock attached to the wall, his short needle was already in the number 9 less even though 8 was his first lesson.

"Ma, Mas Ralen went straight to campus, yes, it was really bad luck because of it," he said in a panic while running towards the dining room.

Two people who were enjoying breakfast stopped the chatter and looked up at the woman who had come in such a hurry.

"So keep you Jelita!" impul looked at the wife whose breath was hunting.

From the stairs to the dining room to spend a lot of energy? that distance is close.

"You're the one who kept Ralen up?!" Mama Riska asked but at the same time blamed.

Ipul releases the spoon and raises his hand, "no Ma, Ipul sleeps from 10 pm, do not make Ipul a suspect even though the Telitanya alone who is afraid to stay up late," the cerocosnya do not want to be a suspect.

Last night he did sleep first, but mid-night he woke up from feeling the bed that just kept moving, wanting to nag but he heard his wife talking to herself about him made him end up pretending to be asleep but with ears constantly attached to listen to what his wife said.

"Aren't you feeling well?" finally Mama Riska turned to her daughter-in-law who put on a tense face.

"There was no Ma, yes Ralen left," he said in a hurry.

"You haven't had breakfast!" the in-law shouted as Ralen was already on the doorstep.

"Later breakfast in the cafeteria" he said.

After Ralen went Mama Riska's gaze turned to the man who was cool to continue eating, so calm there was no thought of feeling no obligation towards his wife.

"You don't have the initiative for your wife?!" his voice sounded sharp.

The pulse raising a new head would reply but then it covered its mouth instead, his stomach felt so nauseous that he ran towards the sink and began to remove what had just reached his throat including food that had been successful in his stomach, all he took out well and without rest until only the liquids left out of his mouth.

"Ipul in the wind like Ma," fought Ipul on the Mama who had caught up with him and helped massage his neck.

"You want some kerokin mom?" bargain Mama while her hands are still moving, see her son vomit like this she does not have the heart to continue her scolding and discuss about the insensitivity of her child.

"Later the same Jelita," refused the man who washed his face and straightened his body that had become pale.

Ralen who was already on his motorbike and was a bit away from home just remembered that today he wanted to visit his parents as well as ask about what Arda had told him by phone when he was in Batam.

"Forgot permission again, the phone used to be even angry if not permission," he said while stopping the speed of the vehicle and then took the cellphone in a bag that he hung the motor near his knee.

"Not answered at all?!" confused Ralen stared at the phone screen that displayed the name of the husband's contact.

Not desperate, she finally tried to re-think maybe her husband was preparing so did not have time to hold or see the phone anyway yesterday the man said he would go to the office a little afternoon.

But then the look on the woman's face became disappointed because her phone call was not responded to, "send a message, she will also read," he said, then her finger smoothly and quickly typed word by word which she then sent the message to her husband.

"Big!" he said while putting his phone back in the bag, then continued the journey because it was really afternoon and it was certain he could only take the second class.

The motorbike drove lightly when it entered the campus gate, passing other two-wheeled vehicles that had been parked first to find an empty place for the motorbike.

"Woi!"

The loud and shocking sound made Ralen jerk until the reflex dropped the key of the motor he was holding.

"Seira," Ralen's voice sounded anxious when he found out Seira was the suspect who made his heart pound.

Seira giggled and bent down to get the key of the motor that had been dropped by Ralen.

"Where is one week not in college?" directly ask with outstretched hands.

Ralen scratched her head, confused to answer what it felt like she was embarrassed to have to admit that this week she followed her husband out of town, while they did not know that she was married.

"There's a sudden business, why hasn't Lo entered class yet?" ralen asked in surprise and got a talk that he could use to divert Seira's questions.

"Gue is late as elo, hihihi," even giggling like a bad kuntilanak.

Ralen sneered, apparently his friend was also late like him.

"Later I.."

"I'll give you, what now?" Seira cuts while Ralen has not finished his words but he already knows very well what Ralen needs after one week of not going to college.

"Later on" said Ralen.

"Kantin first yuk, I'm really laper so hungry hustle until no time to eat breakfast," invited Seira.

Well it was not only Ralen who did not have time for breakfast, his friend was also.

Because his stomach was already very rumbling finally without thinking again Ralen immediately agreed, it was too late so all of you fill the stomach first.

The two women walked in the hallway of the right campus to be able to reach the canteen which already provides many menu options that they can order.

At the moment Ralen was looking to eat meatballs with a lot of sauces and chili, thinking it would make his eyes very literate, it was imagined how delicious the meatball was until Ralen swallowed saliva repeatedly even though the canteen was still in front of it.

The aroma of meatball sauce has begun to sniff inviting Ralen's appetite which is getting uncontrollable until finally once in the cafeteria he just ordered the meatballs that he had imagined all along the hall.

Spicy meatballs with their red color have been imagined in the eye until suddenly the image of the delicious meatball disappeared and changed with the figure of the woman he had met was walking in the hallway that led to the upper floor of campus.

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