You Are My Sunshine

You Are My Sunshine
The Part 122


The pale-skinned beauty entered her class. Learning activities have not yet begun, there is still about half an hour until the time comes. While waiting, Dara opened her bag of shells intending to pick up her phone to relieve the boredom. He searched in it but never found it, after recollecting it looks like his phone was left in the car.


Dara rushed after Wira was about to borrow a car key to take the car left behind. She went to the head of the university because her husband said he would visit the rector's room first. Arriving there Dara was greeted warmly. He actually felt a bit strange and uncomfortable because the middle-aged man suddenly treated him so friendly and sweet, but usually the head of the university is notoriously fierce and also firm.


"Congratulations on your pregnancy. Sorry for being late to learn if it turns out that the daughter-in-law of the Aryasatya family is studying here," said the middle-aged man was friendly.


"Ahahaha.not a problem sir. Thank you for your congratulations" said Dara awkwardly. "I'm sorry, is my husband still here? did he say he was going to see you?" ask Dara later.


"Oh yes, he was here. Maybe now you are seeing your instructor," he replied.


"Thank you sir, sorry to interrupt the timing. Then I'll follow you to Rifki sir's room, if you'll excuse me."


Dara retreated and said goodbye from there to step foot into the room Rifki cheerfully. He was relieved by the response of the head of the university who welcomed his current status with open arms.


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From a distance of about ten steps more beautiful netra saw the door of the room Rifki wide open, but incense sound and noise coming from there. Dara quickened her pace immediately to find out what was going on in the room of her guidance counselor. When right in the doorway he widened his eyes because presented a similar spectacle ring boxing arena with a fight that was so fierce.


"Stop! What's wrong with you!"


Wira slightly off guard, until then he fell down after being hit by a strong blow Rifki fist that hit the side of his head without having time to dodge. When the young lecturer was about to return to land his raw bogem, without the cue Dara ran and protected her husband from Rifki's rampage using his own body.


"Please Stop!" shouted Dara with all her might.


He gasped with the sudden appearance of Dara, as fast as lightning he reversed his position and protected his wife's body so that no doubt now his back body is a victim.


Dara shrieked just as Rifki's punch landed smoothly on Wira's back, awakening the young lecturer from the emotions that controlled and mastered him. Rifki was so shocked, what had just happened was completely unexpected, he slid onto the floor resting on his knees with both hands trembling.


Blood flowed from the side of the temple Wira torn, the corner of his lips was also injured and certainly in a while more will appear bruised on his face and body. Rifki's condition was almost similar, both out of control and immersed in an overflow of emotions.


The hero still hugged the frightened Dara. He was also equally surprised, if he did not move quickly it was confirmed that Dara's body was hit and somehow the fate of his wife if it happened. Dara wept unbearably roaring, even her hands clutching tightly against the Wira shirt.


"What actually happened? why...why are you fighting? Hix... hyks." Dara asked still in her sobs.


"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry." Wira embraces Dara more and more tightly channeling all the fear that raged because his wife almost wretched in her feud with the young lecturer.