
"Hamzah! Are you still alive?"
Hamzah instantly came to his senses when he was yelled at by Abraham like that. "I'm alive, you fool!"
"Then why are you silent and not answering my words?"
Hamzah laughed like he was without sin. "sorry. I just nodded earlier."
"Tell me now. How did Akmal and Cyra get into such an accident?"
Abraham demanded an explanation from Hamza. And Hamzah immediately told Abraham everything.
"So that Aish ma'am you really put in jail, didn't you Hamzah?"
Hamzah nodded again across there. "Yes. He's been put in jail."
"Goodoo. If you or Akmal haven't put him in jail yet. I'll drag him myself!"
"Then you will accompany me to Akmal's house tonight. There is no rejection!"
Want not to, Hamzah resigned too. "All right."
"alright. Continue your work. I'd like to continue working again, too."
Hamzah nodded again even though Abraham could not see him. "Yes." Yeah." And finally, their phone connection was cut off.
He left Hamzah and Abraham. We turn to Cyra and Akmal again.
It did not feel like Akmal's first teaching hour was over. And right now the two of them were walking side by side towards Akmal's office space.
Almost went into his office. Suddenly Akmal was called by someone.
"Eh Mr. Zudi. What's up, sir?"
"I'm sorry about what happened to Mr. Akmal now."
Akmal nodded. "Thank you sir."
"Titip Mr. Akmal ya Madam. He is a good guy and also the most handsome guy in this college. So it's only natural that many women like it and do not accept when they see it walking with you."
Cyra was very confused by Mr. Zudi's words. While Akmal smiled sweetly meaningfully hearing the words of Mr. Zudi.
Just nodding slowly, which Cyra can give to Mr. Zudi.
"alright. I want to teach first Mr. Akmal, Madam."
Cyra and Akmal immediately nodded in response to Mr. Zudi. Then they separated their respective goals.
"Will there be any more teaching hours?"
Cyra immediately sat on the chair in Akmal's office.
"There's one more course. But it'll be about one o'clock in the afternoon" Akmal said. "Emmm. Are you tired?"
Cyra nodded while holding something on her body. "Cyra's chest hurts Brother."
Akmal was really worried. "sick! Why is Cyra sick?"
Cyra slightly opened her hijab which covered her chest. "It feels like the water is full. Until it makes Cyra's robe wet."
Akmal immediately took his jacket in his locker. "It's wear. So it doesn't look wet like that."
Cyra immediately put on the jacket to cover her already wet chest. What Cyra experienced was a natural thing. Because she's breastfeeding. If about two hours or more is not immediately given to the baby, it will certainly be like that. And it was very painful, usually can make the fever of the mother.
"Is it really painful, Cyra?" Akmal really looks worried for Cyra.
Cyra nodded weakly. "Yes Brother. And just this time Cyra had it."
"You rest on that couch. Or so it goes. Let's just go home yuk, let Brother leave the task first for the children."
With a sigh Cyra answered. "Just as big brother."
Not long after his assistant lecturer entered his office room. And Akmal immediately gave some materials and tasks for them to do later when the lecture clock took place.
Afterwards Akmal immediately invited Cyra to go home to Rafiq's father.
"Sister. How about we stop by the cafe for a while" Cyra said, wearing her seatbelt.
"Can. Are you hungry yet?"
Cyra nodded while turning on her car engine. "Yes." Yeah."
"OKs. It's up to you to which cafe. Brother just follow."
"Alright," Cyra nodded in agreement.
Finally, the car that Cyra drove actually went from the campus area to find a cafe first before returning home.
About twenty minutes drive. Suddenly Cyra turns her car steering into a cafe that she thinks is crowded and nice for her to visit with Akmal.
"Don't forget to lock the car."
Cyra nodded as she pressed the key of her car. And the two of them then went in together to sit at one of the empty tables in the cafe.
The arrival of Akmal and Cyra was immediately welcomed by the waiters or waitresses who worked there. After mentioning what they wanted to eat and drink, the waitresses went to prepare their order.
"Is it okay Brother stay home. Will there be more teaching hours?"
Cyra was very scared. If Akmal gets a reprimand from campus. For abandoning his responsibility.
Akmal who understood Cyra's anxiety tried to calm her down. "Let's just calm Cyra. Besides, the campus knows, if you're sick like this. They understand and will not be angry."
"Most importantly Brother has left many tasks and records for the disciples Brother."
Cyra nodded in understanding Akmal's words. And soon the food and drinks they ordered arrived at their desks.
"Can I eat by myself?"
Cyra felt sorry for Akmal who seemed to have difficulty in spooning his food.
"could. I'll try." Although it can, but the food always falls back to the plate again.
Cyra, who had no heart, took Akmal's plate and helped him feed the food into his mouth.
Akmal was stunned to see Cyra's unashamed attitude bribing him in such a public place. With a stiff face and looking at Cyra deep enough. Akmal opened his mouth when he got a bribe from Cyra.
After feeding a spoon to Akmal. Cyra then put a spoonful of her food into her own mouth. So continue to not taste the food they both stay a little.
Eating while talking. Suddenly Akmal and Cyra's desk is approached by one of the aged women.
"Oh. So this is your attitude Cyra! Husband just died but you've been making out with your husband's sister!"
The mother's words succeeded in making Cyra and Akmal feel surprised. Likewise with the cafe visitors who immediately turned their eyes towards Akmal and Cyra. For the mothers spoke in a loud-sounding tone.
"What does Budhe mean?"
Akmal really did not accept the words of the budhe. Cyra was still in shock until she could not speak.
"You two are shameless. Your brother just died a few weeks ago. But you've dared to approach his wife!"
Budhenya Akmal really needs a diruqyah like him. Because his words are so spicy.
"And you're Cyra! You cheap lady! Yesterday your sister married you. Now you're her sibling's seductive too!"
Akmal's face flushed. His hands that did not hurt were clenched very strongly. And suddenly Akmal immediately kicked the table in front of him until the table was broken in two. And all the food and drink on the table broke up on the floor.
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...***TBC***...