
The night was full of drama. Hima even called the headmaster to be allowed a day off for the next two days.
"Dad .. Ma'am teacher wants to talk to Dad." Sekonyong–konyong Hima handed the phone to Nuga who was zooming meeting with several other lecturers on his campus that night. There are emergency problems in the campus environment, so an impromptu meeting is held.
The man was stunned for a moment while receiving the still-lit phone. Hima leaned into Nuga's ear, she whispered. "Hima just wants Master Ma to give permission to Hima tomorrow."
Nuga let out a sigh. If Hima asked what could she do? For a moment he stared at his son, who was repaid with a shoulder that was so indifferent from Hima, before the girl darted out of her room.
Nuga gave up, shook his head, then put the flat object to his ear, but he had not yet opened his mouth, a teary-eyed lecturer called out to him.
"Pak Nuga .. we need your opinion on this matter."
Jeez ... Nuga's confused. But just then, Nanda came out of the bathroom and it was as if it was a breath of fresh air for Nuga. Nanda can solve the problem.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Mother .. I talked to my son first." Nuga asked for permission, then approached Nanda who— as usual, wearing pajamas of pastel-colored cartoon images.
"Nr ... Teacher Hima called." Nuga hands the phone to Nanda, then faces the laptop again. It's up to him to say what's coming, which is clear .. yes, it's going to happen.
"Om—" Nanda confusedly accepts the phone but Nuga ignores it, only the man's devious gaze received by Nanda. His eyes seemed unacceptable, but Nuga had put the earpiece in the ear, then continued.
Nanda scowling. "Gosh ... that sucks!"
Inevitably, Nanda stuck the phone to her ear and greeted—still with a voice that sounded annoyed.
"Hello, ma'am .. Good night," Nanda said as she continued to make her voice so that it became perfectly normal. Even she pinned a smile, even though her interlocutor did not see her face.
"Well, how are you, Nda? Where's Hima's father?"
Hearing the Headmaster's Mother's voice, Nanda closed her mouth and stared at the mobile phone screen that revealed the name of the principal. Jeez ... Nanda was too lazy to look for excuses until he stuttered while answering.
"Om again meeting .. so I was asked to represent him."
The Headmaster giggled, "Oh .. kirain you became Hima's real, rich mother who was supposed to be the guardian of the student all this time."
Nanda's shocked. "That's, Mom?"
"Yes, you mean you married Hima's father, Nda .. right from the beginning the guardian of the students suspected you were Hima's mother, they often gossip."
"Huh ...?!"
"Udah .. don't be shocked, Nda. I just want to ask him why Hima asked for permission to take two days off?"
"Ah .. it—anu, Ma'am ... Hima wants to go to the village of sodara Om Nuga. There's a wedding." Nanda was forced to lie, his lips bitten with dismay, then glanced at Nuga who was looking at him in annoyance. Nanda turned around, then ran away. Jeez, he forgot he was still in front of Nuga who didn't like it when someone lied.
"Well, you too?"
"No, ma'am .. I'm in tomorrow." Nanda spontaneously replied without thinking about what the effect of this sentence was.
"Oh yes ... But you're cured, aren't you?"
"Udah, Ma'am .. I'm cured." Nanda smiled.
"Thank you, yeah, Mom." Nanda immediately ended the call after greeting. It's late, maybe Ms. Hartati wants to rest.
"Geez, Hima ... You have to lie to ask for your permission" Nanda sighed softly as she turned her head. She's tired.
"Dicated permit?"
"Ommoo ...!" Nanda was shocked to the point of beaming and holding his chest. The eyes of the bride who is still the girl glared irritatedly towards Nuga who casually crossed with glasses still perched at the base of her nose. Leaning lazily on the doorway of the room, looking at Nanda with a hint of a stifled smile on her lips.
"Can't you, ngagetin?!"
"Until it lies everything to the principal ...." Nuga walked slowly in front of Nanda, still holding each other, then leaned forward, then whispered. "Absolutely ready to change status, huh?"
Nanda widened her eyes. "What status? Didn't I change status from girl to wife?"
"Not ...," said Nuga. "Not yet from the girl so .. woman."
Nanda scowled and then retreated slowly. His face heated up without warning, even his ears were hot.
Duda ... the language is beuh! Danger ... can break the virgin if the gini continues. Not yet any feet already lemes aja, how later.
Nanda takes a look in all directions to deny Nuga, but seems unable to. Tasya's words for four years of friends drifted about without being prevented in his mind.
"The grown man is rich in fire in the water .. there is no visible movement, but you are hot and burning from the inside. You know, you melt and fall. Sick and addicted."
Damn it's true. Although this was somehow a feeling, but the words .. was strange and made Nanda's nape goosebumps goosebumps.
"There is no Hima, sooner or later, now or later ... I will certainly do it .. reject the meaning of sin, do it get reward." Nuga said it was very light. It was as if it did not matter how Nanda felt at the moment. Love is a back affair .. because every from behind.
Nanda gave an annoyed glance at Nuga. Lips clucking. "Don't bring sin and reward, deh, Om ... I—"
"Then ... I offer a new experience that cannot be done when the relationship is not halal." Nuga grinned. "Remember .. your challenge at that time, you could say you lost a landslide! After marriage, you proved to be closer and open with me. Something that can't be done by dating. Right, right?"
Nanda was silent, staring at the floor with a blank mind. Is it true that he's getting closer to Nuga?
"Stimulus gained during courtship, will not be as close as now. There are limits that you don't dare to break, while we .. you're even more adept at kissing."
Nuga raised his eyebrows as Nanda turned his head. "My call is done .. I'll wait in the room."
Nanda was shocked. Fearful. How'this? He is not ready. That ... That, he said sick.
Nuga still with his triumphant smile turned to the room. It was nice to tease Nanda.
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