Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 79: Laughter Together

“Do you not want to see Miss at her school only, Mister? It's been almost two weeks since then Miss hasn't seen you again.” While submitting financial statements, Daniel gave advice. Mr. Tirta's assistant could not bear to see his boss daydream a lot since Myria's departure from the restaurant.

Ten days ago, after hearing Mr. Tirta's confession of a new life, Myria immediately resigned. The girl said nothing more and just hugged and kissed her goodbye hand. Also sent, Myria did not want to because she chose to be picked up by the driver of the Angkasa family.

Daniel who saw the change of Myria had wanted to hold back, but again Mr. Tirta did not give permission.

“No, Dan. I don't want to force it. I'm afraid he'll get further later if he continues to be pursued. Let it. After all, every day he still sends me messages to take care of my health and eat on time. Myria just wants to be alone in the meantime, later also come here if you feel calm.”

Daniel could no longer dispute the boss' decision. The young man retreated and returned to his room.

On the other hand, Myria was still struggling full of lessons. Many days passed, he and the others got closer to the test of the graduation exam. Not wanting to get bad grades, as a student who always gets scholarship rations, Myria tries to be responsible for the trust given.

Although in fact Myria could have applied for a refund of the scholarship since last semester because Mrs Nasita was ready to fully bear the cost of two students at once, Myria did not do that. He doesn't want to rely on his mother-in-law.

“My, look, deh, this. In this chapter there is the task of making a novel, yes, for sure. About how long does guru ntar give time?”

“Bikin novel of the month at most, Fris. But if that intention and idea is mature.” Myria nodded after answering. He wasn't entirely sure of the answer. Because, the online novel itself written from a few months ago never finished because sometimes not enough to divide time between schoolwork, learning, and accompanying the Space.

“Enak really you said that. You are good because of your habit. If I make it, maybe I should medi first make an idea. Haven't learned punctuation.” Not yet part of the task, Friska was already limp himself imagining. In fact, the new teacher will discuss the elements that must be considered in the work of fiction in the form of a novel.

Friska's actions always made Myria giggle. The two girls always have a strange discussion bin nyleneh to invite laughter. The space behind is only an occasional listener.

The learning continues. Right now, the matter in school for Myria has been resolved. There are no more humans like Erika, but the admirers of Space do remain. As long as the marriage is safe from the deliberately leaking mouth of the mother, Myria feels there will be no more terror to disturb.

One gang of Space friends is so understanding. The boys never talked or teased at school. Only occasionally flirting while in the cafeteria, but not too responded by Myria or Angkasa.

Risti who knows Erika has been expelled from the school of fear. He apologizes to Myria and Friska, then submits to change schools again despite approaching the exam.

“Come, follow.” Myria's arm that had just attached the backpack strap to her shoulder, was pulled by Space. The girl stuttered.

“Where?”

“Ntar also know.”

Myria's two eyebrows shot up together. He looked around and got a quiet class condition. It is only fitting that Space dare to hold without permission.

“Iya, but to where?”

“Bawel mulu, I pull!” Not much has changed, Angkasa still often forces his wife. Myria who understood that inevitably had to give up.

Friska was still sitting. When it comes to the affairs of his best friend's household, the girl did not interfere much. “Gue go home first, nih?” he asked and managed to distract.

“Eh, no need. I'm waiting for Kasa at the same stop as you, Fris.”

Friska returned a look at Space. He raised his chin. “Where, Ka?”

“Serah lo. But don't take the transport first before I come to.”

Myria's question was finally answered when Angkasa stopped the motor in a workshop. The guy immediately went down and took off the helmet, while Myria looked puzzled at the back.

“Malah bengong,” says Angkasa. He approached and removed the wife's helmet. “Please helmet. Want to be brought in?”

“Ih, I can do it myself. Shy viewed people.” I will avoid it, but Myria is late. The helmet had been lifted from the head and the people in the workshop had already noticed as well.

“Udah. Come, follow.”

“Where else?”

“Wait on dalem. Want to wait here for heat?” Space is moving away. I don't want Myria to follow. The man shouted at one of the officers who was there. “Bang, please change my motor oil.”

One worker who is still oil straws. The man watched Myria until the girl was lost in a room.

Confused that Angkasa was free to enter the space inside the workshop and not wait like other customers, Myria finally asked, “Kok, you enter here?”

“Udah spelled out than wait outside hot no AC.”

“Iya, but this is not a waiting room, deh, Ka.”

Space opened a refrigerator containing several drinking cans. He took two and handed one to Myria. “Not Mama has often said that I have a workshop?”

“Hah? You mean?”

“Yes, this is a workshop that I often come to, as well as a source of your pocket money.”

Almost a drink gushed from Myria's mouth hearing Space's confession. “What do you mean, anyway? All this time Mother who loves my pocket money.”

Space stumbled a faint smile. He broke down and put his head on Myria's lap. “That money is from me, My. This workshop effort in my name, all these gifts from Papa at Junior High. It used to be savings money, but because unfortunately only didiemin in the account, I developed capital. Deliberately open this workshop because my hobby is racing.”

Myria's mouth opened as big as a bekel ball for a few seconds. All this time, he thought Angkasa to the workshop where others, but in fact his own. Didn't think that Space was so good at turning money around.

“You didn't expect, huh?” Space chuckled at Myria's expression. He turned to the side and put his hands on his waist. “Do not think, doain is growing so that it can open a branch. One day I want to build a manufacturing company for the production of motor parts.”

Myria held back a laugh upon hearing Space. Not because of her husband's dream, but because it felt amused when the face of Angkasa deliberately stuck in the stomach. “Kasa, yes! Ikei knows! But by the way, your business soul is cool it turns out.”

“If my mindset does not develop, can be crossed off from KK I same Papa-Mama.”

Laughter can no longer be held back, Myria finally took it off with Angkasa. Her young husband was even more nosy by tickling the stomach.

“Kasa, udah!” Cheeks and stomach felt stiff, Myria to pat the arm of the husband.

Space wakes up and sits down. He pulled Myria into a hug. “My, I'd like to see you laughing gini.”