A. N. S
Rejecting the Red Two Line

"Honey, that Yeti lecturer has come. Immediate consultation. Wait here, yes !" Jawil mas Ahmad who just now I was not concerned towards him he said.

After all, if he talks with the old generation, he likes to forget that there is me next to him. Bener-beneficial. Instead, I was busy with my own business. Mayan made a snack.

"Eh, yes."

"Diajakin talking about a husband playing cell phone only."

"I answered, Yes."

"For all...." Warm greeting Yeti lecturers to students gathered at the entrance area.

"Good morning, Mother..." Our warm greeting replies are almost exactly the same as the choir choir.

"What I want Consul to do with me, I'll wait in my room.before I get into second Crop Breeding class."

"Good, Mom." I replied and Irfan was my little one who was both pursuing graduation next month.

"I first. I came first. Play serobot.... You like it !" Sewotku to Irfan. The one standing next to me was sitting on a long bench with my old foster brother.

"Yes yes. Very bad now. I follow behind you. Let's both quickly get paraf lecturer guidance counselors."

"Anak... Not just.not alone. Follow not your football." The child if I meet is indeed more likely to fight only wonder me. Just like Fatty is Fat.

"Honey, go in Gih. Mas wait here. Don't you mind bringing your own six volumes of the thesis ?"

"Yes. Nyante. It's still strong." Answer me with a smile. Ahmad's friends cheered.

"I nitip my phone mas, later if I turn off pity if there is a telephone colleague. If anyone says just leave a WhatsApp message, let me call."

"Okay, baby."

"Sayang sipatokahan's.... You guys are more friendly dehhh make others like mosquitoes. Alias makes ngiri. Though adrift far away yes the semester can be sticky like a stamps kayak gini. Ahmad, for tips dong...!" Gerecokin's friend I was embarrassed so I chose to leave them to go to the lecturer's room.

"Darling.....!!!"

"What the hell are you, Fan. I've been you lately. I'm not following you for a moment."

"Hehehe..iya yes bawellll...!" Irfan stood back in the position before.

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" Assalamu'alaikum, Buk ?"

"Wa'alaikumussalam. Enter Fal. How are you doing ?"

"Thank God be good, buk."

"Defying the energy, often hungry, breathing hard, want to eat a lot of immediately yes...!" Guess Bu Yeti.

"Yes, Ibuk. Lately so. Easily tired of the hungry only when it has run out of one plate." I confided to my third mother after my mother-in-law. She was like my own mother.

Sometimes giving advice, sometimes if I am wrong I am reminded and sometimes I am advised. Very grateful to have a teaching counselor like him sometimes the same lecturer Sulistyo also so. You're great people who always support me.

"Fal, the nature of a woman becomes a mother and gives birth to a child. You are married to a student. An Ahmad has become a husband and imam who is responsible for you, your life even to your thesis. You try to think, a man like Ahmad can make a choice for you to be a wife. Worth it, right ? And Allah is the Lord."

"Yes, buk." Answer me while looking down. I was a little embarrassed because I refused to get pregnant before I knew what I was thinking.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mrs Yeti. "

"Thank you, Mom. I heard there was Falya, so I ventured to come here."

Why lecturer Lis also enthusiastically talked to me. Do not-don't Mas Ahmad ever share to both of him yes. Well so I was given to him both.

" That's right, Fal. Sorry Fal, Mr. Lis, so please also for you."

"Yes, Mr. Lis. "

"What are you thinking, Fal. Marriage unites the two hearts of two different characters of character and behavior. If your priest is good, your daily conduct will be much better. A good Imam or husband, like Ahmad, Fal. " Light Mr. Lis.

"See Ahmad, Fal. Religion and from a good family. All this time we've seen him guide you in a good direction. You said don't have a child just yet, she's okay. You said you wanted to work first, okay."

The Yeti added.

"Yes, Buk."

"One thousand Fal, such a good priestly husband man. Ahmad was never angry, were you ? But it's the one you're a little angry with."

"Yes, Sir. " By smiling at both of them. So shy. And it looks still spoiled and still like a lower-semester student.

"Our advice, don't let him down Fal. Show me a good wife, a good wife. If Allah SWT wants you to be entrusted to have a baby, be sincere. Accepted."

"Yes, Buk. In Shaa Allah."

"Don't expect you to work there you have to work after graduation. Try asking your husband for an opinion first, it can be bad. Keep moving how. As a form you respect him and he takes steps like you must obey him. Because your Imam is your heaven, Fal."

"Yes, Sir. In the Lord, I will ask for his opinion."

"So good son, so Ahmad's wife Sholehah yes son. Mother and Father always accompany you !"

"Thank you, many Ibuk and Mr. the best guidance counselor. My mom and dad will never forget. Thank you so much for making me a student."

"Together, Fal." He answered them both almost simultaneously.

"Where should we sign, Fal ? Your thesis is very good and provides a bridge for agricultural and plantation companies to open project cooperation with our University students. We both salute you !"

" Thank God. It's Buk, sir. There are six volumes of the thesis that need to be signed."

"Today you asked for the autograph of four lecturers, Fal. Thank God all the teachers were present. So tomorrow you do not need to be tired of shuttle to Solo Klaten again. Poor ojeknya."

"Yes, Buk."

"It looks like you're getting weaker. Hopefully next month we can follow the graduation. If not, let Ahmad be represented, ma'am. Seeing Falya's condition like this. We don't know if he'll be too heavy or not !"

"I'm fine, sir, Buk. Why should I replace it ?"

"That's you think. Ibuk glasses, now you are pregnant In Shaa Allah about three weeks. "

"Huh ..cook, Buk ?"

"You haven't checked yet ?" Ask Bu Yeti while signing my script report.

"Yet, Buk. Afraid that the red line is two."

"Well......" Both of them were surprised.

I also immediately resigned to resign to find a lecturer to complete the unfinished signature.