IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
WIDOWS ARE MORE CHALLENGING

No one knows, if Cyra is an alumni on the campus. And they all do not know, if the woman Akmal is currently invited by is Cyra, the wife of his late brother.

Only certain people can recognize Cyra, because Cyra wears the niqab.

Before entering the classroom, Akmal invites Cyra to go to the office space of the Rector, who is also his Uncle Cyra.

After knocking on the door politely, the word came in from the inside, and Akmal then invited Cyra to enter the Rector's office.

" Why are we here, sister?" whispered Cyra, but Akmal instead coded the silence with his index finger.

" Assalamu'alaikum," greetings Akmal and Cyra together.

" Wa'alaikumussalam, oh you Mr. Akmal" replied the Rector named Mr. Zain.

" Our Emm, Cyra, huh,? you are Cyra, right??" Zain told Cyra.

Well, for example, Mr. Zain is one of the people who can recognize Cyra, even though Cyra uses the niqab.

" Yes Uncle, this is Cyra" Cyra replied politely.

" Please sit down first" said Mr. Zain.

Cyra and Akmal immediately sat in the available chair in front of Mr. Zain's desk.

" You came here Cyra, what's the matter??" asked Mr. Zain.

" Cyra is here, I'm the one who invited. Poor him, at home he felt sad, later he could even get old quickly," Akmal replied, to make Mr. Zain smile.

Mr. Zain could see, if in Akmal's eyes there was a great and sincere love for Cyra.

" But you have a teaching schedule today Mr Akmal???" asked Mr. Zain.

" Yes, sir, and I asked permission from you, so that I could invite Cyra into the classroom as well" Akmal replied.

" Maybe, as long as it does not disturb, or Cyra can also try to teach, you are smart, said Cyra " replied Mr. Zain.

Cyra just kept quiet while looking down embarrassed to the Uncle, and was quite surprised also by Akmal's purpose.

" It is with great pleasure, sir, who would not want to have an assistant like Cyra " Akmal replied in a joking manner, and again Mr. Zain smiled.

" Oh yeah, that's Uncle Cyra's grandson, can Uncle be a fat???" asked Mr. Zain.

" Maybe Uncle" answered Cyra.

Cyra then gave baby Zahwa to the Uncle, for him to carry for a while.

" It's beautiful, what's your name, son??" said Mr. Zain.

" Zahwa, Grandpa" Cyra replied.

" May be a good son, son, grow filial to your parents, and guide your two parents into God's heaven, son, amiin ," sincere prayers from Mr. Zain and immediately aminated by Cyra and Akmal.

After asking permission and chatting for a while with Mr. Zain, finally, Akmal then took Cyra to the class he was going to teach.

" Sister, Cyra just wait outside yeah" said Cyra.

" No, you have to come in with Brother, Cyra" Akmal replied.

" Sister is not calm, if you leave you alone here" said Akmal.

Really this morning, the campus where Akmal taught was in an uproar, because the Lecturer of a million people was walking friendly with a woman berniqab, who was holding a baby.

" Assalamu'alaikum," greeting from Akmal upon entering the classroom. And the greeting, immediately answered in unison by everyone.

The students' eyes were turned to Cyra, who walked side by side with Akmal in front of the class.

" Akmal sir, is he a new lecturer???" asked one of the students, but Akmal just smiled.

" You sit here first yes Cyra, let Brother explain for a moment in front, then replace you who taught them, ok," Akmal told Cyra.

" Cyra can't sister, Cyra's shy, '" Cyra replied.

" It's okay, you will help, believe me, and just enjoy the plot" Akmal replied, until finally, Cyra was forced to nod yes.

Akmal then opened the lesson in front of the class before starting to get to the core of the lesson.

" Before, introduce, he is not a new Lecturer here, but my future wife" Akmal said with great confidence. And really, Akmal's words made Cyra very surprised, to make his heart seem to be out of place.

Akmal's words, immediately greeted boisterously from his students, to make Akmal smile sweetly to all of them. Cyra was embarrassed pretending not to listen.

" If he is the future wife of the Father, then the baby, is the son of the Father???" asked one of his students again.

" Yes, he's my son, rather my stepson" Akmal answered with a smile.

Cheering again they all heard the answer from Akmal. Not even a few of them are regretful, why Akmal prefers widows, compared to a lot of people who approach him.

" Don't say, why do you prefer widows over servants??" Akmal said as if he knew what they were all thinking.

" Do you all want to know, what the reason is, why you chose him, compared to the women who approached you??" Akmal said.

" What is it sir??" asked some of his students.

" If the show is more pleasing to the eye, but the widow is more charming and challenging, plus, she is more experienced" Akmal replied jokingly to all his students.

So that all his students became entertained with the hilarious attitude of the Lecturer, who always taught humble and relaxed.

Without Cyra noticing, she smiled also behind her niqab, as Akmal joked so to his students.

" Special for all of you, this time the one who teaches is not the Father, but the future wife of this beautiful Father, please listen and appreciate him when he explains " Akmal said again.

" Good sir," replied in unison from all the disciples.

All the students present in the class, were very curious, because it was unexpected, if they were to be taught by Cyra, it was not Akmal. And they all instantly fell silent for a moment while watching Cyra who was being persuaded by Akmal.

After being persuaded and explained what materials should be explained in front of the class, let alone everyone was staring at him, finally, Cyra also wanted to when told once to replace Akmal to teach.

Though Cyra also often replaced Akmal in front of the class, but it was different again the story with now.

Cyra's voice was melodious and gentle, like hypnotizing the students who were listening to her.

Similarly, the students, who are happy with the way Cyra delivered in front of the class, which is almost the same as Akmal.

Akmal continued to watch Cyra while holding baby Zahwa at the edge of the classroom. And her sweet smile continued to be imprinted on her lips at this moment.

Today, Cyra completely forgot about the problems that were happening to her, replacing Akmal for teaching students.

" How,? do you all understand my explanation??" asked Cyra.

" If anyone still does not understand, you can ask me right now, or to Mr. Akmal who is standing there" Cyra said.

" Understand Ms. Cyra, if possible, Ms. Cyra alone taught us to continue" replied one of the students, making Akmal shake his head.

As for Cyra, she immediately glared at his eyes while staring at the feeling of being bad towards Akmal.

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...***TBC***...