
"You're happy to see me like this?" ask Valko. He looks a bit badmood but cute.
Her hair is still blonde of course. The hair was two-pointed on the right and left, like a child.
Hihihi, Valko can't refuse. This is one of my wish lists. He promised to fulfill all my wishes. My K-Pop idols are live, they like to act funny by pigtailing their hair. I want to make that too. Valko is the victim, hihihi.
"Well I have to get down with a pigtail like this, I'd better be in the car. You're guidance alone. I'll wait in the car park of your school," Valko looked pouty.
"You angry? Honey is mad at me ..." I'm tangled in Valko's left arm. My head rests spoiled on his shoulder. Fragrance perfume Valko smelled. I like the smell of perfume.
"I'm not angry. Only if you tell me to come out with a pigtail like this. I don't want Zeta. It's your birthday, if you ask for expensive things I'll buy them! But, if I had to go out with a pigtail like a child like this! I can't!"
"I'm just putting your hair in the car. I didn't ask you to come out with this look." I took off those two pigtails. Valko's hair came back to be neat. That handsome guy is gini huh. I have often seen it fascinating. His nose is so sharp. The beautiful genes of Valko's mother need not be doubted.
"Already, if you're ashamed to have blonde hair with a hat," I put a hat on Valko's head.
"Mum Parama's daughter is handsome, yes" I whispered in Valko's ear.
"Ehm ..." said Valko briefly. "My mom is beautiful. She is the most beautiful woman in the world to me. Second number to you, my wife, Zeta."
"Yes, I follow your opinion, dear Mas," I whispered in Valko's ears.
"What did you call me? Mas Baby?" Valko looked astonished.
"Yes, why? Wrong huh? You're older than me, hihihi."
"Ehm, it's up to you" he said, stroking my forehead.
"It's my birthday, you don't want to return my call?"
"What are you called? That Zeta Deck? Grandpa Dear?" Valko asked while looking at me. The car suddenly stopped. I saw the parking lot of the school where I was studying.
"Eh, we're at the parking lot. My guidance counselor must have been waiting for this."
"Be careful out. Your lecturer must have understood your condition. I called him yesterday" Valko brought me a bag and a stopmap filled with my guidance material.
"Huh? Know how I'm doing? You mean you chatted him?"
"Yes, I chat deanmu (dean \= designation for the head of the faculty), head of your study program, lecturer of academic leadership (lecturer who acts like a homeroom teacher) and also your supervising lecturer. They should know your condition. My responsibility is not only my son, but also yours, his mother. If you get depressed or sick because of the thesis how? I don't want that to happen." Valko grabbed me as he got out of the car.
"Here, I bring my bag or my map. I'm strong." My hand was about to pick up the sling bag or map that Valko was carrying.
"It's just me. You walk well and be careful. If you stumble later I sit in a wheelchair, you know," threatened Valko. I also obeyed.
So, imagine if my son was born tomorrow. Ah, Valko carrying son. Funny,hihihi. I've got a bag of baby stuff, he's carrying a kid. But, like tomorrow with the nanny. Ah, I think it's too far. The thesis has not been heard. Think of your script first, Zeta. You should be able to acc to get the data.
"Darling, I can bring my own bag. You're not ashamed to carry my bag?" I asked while trying to get my bag.
"Once, I'll just take it. Already want to reach the lecturer room of your supervisor as well. Watch your footsteps. Don't trip." Valko took my hand again. My stomach is not big yet. It's a little too.
"Well, sit here" Valko told me to sit in the front seat of the lecturer's hall. "So miss college. I used to be guidance alone because of the ambitious. Often remembered if Vio existed. I'll definitely go to the same school and college as him. I used to love fantasizing, after coming home from college, if we were one campus maybe I would pick him up. Every Sunday night watching or snacking. But apparently the delusion was destined to come true with you, Zeta. Vio is the past I will always remember, but you are the future I am destined for. If you're not pregnant, maybe I'll take you to college on a motorcycle. That'd be more fun."
"Oh, so in your delusion you want to take me for guidance on a motorcycle? Like on FTV? I wasn't pregnant yet, you took me here in a car."
"We weren't so close at that time. What if you jump off the bike? I'll be blamed."
Valko, your delusion is too much. I might jump off the bike. I still love my life too. Never mind, what matters now.
"Sana, guidance first. There's no one in line yet." Valko submitted a map containing my script proposal script. I went into that room. It seemed that my supervising lecturer knew of my presence. He greeted me kindly.
"Zeta huh? Here, come in," he said kindly. He looked at my proposal.
Like the scription fighters in general, the graffiti here and there must be unavoidable. My husband's rich, I could have used a touts or a thesis jockey, but for something like this, Valko has a lot of integrity. He hates things like that, better long ago the origin of integrity he said. Anyway my title should be purely the work of my brain.
"The revision is a little. The results can be sent to my email. Keep taking data. You take care of the condition. It's over soon. Later I will help also so that this semester can be a session," said my coaching lecturer.
"Thank you, Mom. I'll fix it soon" I accepted the proposal. My guidance counselor had a really good tumben. Sucking baby chuckle time ya,hihihi. The lecturer became friendly and not fierce.
When I came out of that room. It looks like Valko is busy talking to a man in a neat suit. I don't know that guy very well. I think it's another faculty official.
"Well, is this your wife? Beautiful yeah. Tomorrow your son will be beautiful too" said the man.
"Please pray, Bro! You are also getting married, hahaha" said Valko.
"But pray, Bro! I just want to continue this S3. Yes it was. Waiting for a meeting at my rectorate," the man greeted Valko and hurried away.
"He who?" manya curious.
"My old friends went to college abroad first. I didn't expect to see him here. His guidance? How's it? Any more revisions?" valko asked while taking the proposal in my hand.
"Slight revisions are constantly being told to take data. My lecturer was friendly. The tease is baby time ya."
"Here you go, sit down first. What do you want after this?"
"I'd like to go to the campus cafeteria, would you please?" call me spoiled. Various delicious foods and drinks have been neatly arranged in the delusion of my brain. I feel like eating.
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It's a bad day. I feel like cursing and cursing. It sucks, why the canteen on my campus should be closed and renovated at this time. I just want to eat there. As long as the car goes it feels badmood.
"Honey," call Valko. He tried to get close to me. I'm not in the mood to return his greeting. I really want to curse.
"Don't pout. I'll ask the cook at home to cook the dishes you want. Don't pout, yeah," persuaded Valko.
"It doesn't feel the same" I protested. "I just want a snack in the campus cafeteria. I'll eat a spoonful no problem. I just want nostalgia for the atmosphere."
"I'm looking for the seller info. Let me cook for you at home. What do you want to eat?" ask Valko again.
"It doesn't feel the same, Valko. I just want a snack in my college cafeteria. Even if the merchant cooks later is not the same."
"You just got a cravings?" ask Valko.
"I don't know," I answered briefly. Cravings or something, I don't know. That's all I have in my head.
"Don't pout. Pity the baby. What do you want to eat? I'll try, but don't frown like this. It's your birthday, honey. You want to pout? Don't want to see anything from me?"
"Something?" I looked at Valko.
"I've prepared something for you, but if you're badmood. All right, it's fine if we just go home," seduced Valko.
"Don't go home! Don't gohome! Let's see your gift!" i wonder.
Valko couldn't possibly have prepared something that would shock me. He can't be cheating on me right now either. I wonder what she prepared.
"You don't be ignorant! I was afraid there was a baby grandpa," I reminded Valko.
"Ck, you're too negative thinking. I've never been ignorant of you, you know!"
The car stopped in front of a building. From the glass of the car looks a luxury hotel lobby nuanced white. A few men in neat suits greeted me and Valko.
"Here you go, let's go down" Valko took my hand. He made sure I got off well without tripping. This hotel is very fragrant.
"What surprise are you preparing? Are we gonna stay here?" my many.
"You want to stay overnight, honey. Later I can set," said Valko. He didn't forget my call this morning. "Almost there," Valko stopped me. "No exclamation dong kalo ...."
"Yes, I closed my eyes. I closed my eyes."
My eyes pretended to be closed. Peering a little. Valko led me to the back of the hotel. A sweet smell came from there.
"There's no need to peek again, Zeta" whispered Valko. He apparently knew if I was peeping from earlier huh. "You can open your eyes now!"
When I opened my eyes, I saw a swimming pool full of red rose petals. There was a white rose that was spread among the hundreds of petals of that rostered red rose. The white rose is written as HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LOVE ZETA.
"Happy Birthday to My Wife, My Beloved, My Queen, Zeta Belvia Nugraha. Happy Birthday My Love" whispered Valko from behind. He hugged me from behind. Ah, Valko, this is a sweet and romantic gift.