Om That Possessive, MY HUSBAND!
THE BOY

The presence of Gilang in this class makes me a little uncomfortable. It's not that I don't accept his presence as a new student! But because he kept looking at me during the empty hours at Ms. Diah's lesson.

Either he was intentional or not to chat with Vino. Which is where the Vino table is located right to the left of the Qonita table, the table where I am sitting right now!

I who was sitting facing Ayu also accidentally looked at her. And sure enough, his eyes were also on me. But I chose to ignore it. There was not a single smile on my face for her.

"To perpus, yuk!" Take me to Ayu and Arina. Both are willing to.

"The chin!"

Vino looked at my call. "We're clearance to the perpus, huh?!"

"Yo'i, don't miss the cafeteria, yeah! Watch it!" Candy Vino as usual.

"Hemmm, just calm down!" Sahut Ayu while tidying up the book he wants to bring.

While Arina took out the Qur'an from her bag. Yeah, he was like that. Always keep his wudhu. So that he could read the Qur'an at an empty hour like this. Honestly, I envy (in kindness) Arina. She was known by everyone as a good girl. I want to be like him too. I want people to know me for my kindness!

Besides feeling envious (in kindness) I also feel lucky to have friends like Ayu and Arina. Ayu is a smart girl, she always perfected the name of the school if chosen for the IPA or IPS Olympic competition. Sometimes his attitude is a bit bar-bar. While Arina is a calm girl, she deserves to be a role model by both of us!

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...." We said our greetings before entering the library.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Astri. Library guard.

"Jamkos?" Ask.

We also nodded at the same time.

"Don't make a fuss, yeah!"

Once again we nodded. After that, we decided to sit in the right corner of the library. Ayu started wearing her glasses. Then open the book. Arina too. It allowed his hijab. Facing the Qibla, then I could hear the chanting of the Holy Qur'an from him.

I myself was busy browsing through the bookshelves. Walk towards the Religion bookshelf. Looking for a book that would at least benefit me.

"Achlak's tongue." I grabbed the book. Staring at the cover and sitting next to Ayu.

"Tumbin!" I glanced at the book I was reading. "For the jinn Muslimah, huh?

"Want to read it!" I answered while turning the page of the book.

"Usually read novels too!" Ayu chimed again.

"The novel is all, nothing new!"

"Hemm, great! At least there's a change now!" He wiped his glasses with a special handkerchief. "What about your Mike Angelo?"

"What's wrong with Mike?" I turned my eyes to him.

"Nothing, I'm just the name. Yes, because you haven't mentioned her name again lately!"

"really?"

I didn't realize that myself!

"Hem, that's according to my hearing! Don't talk about him. Continue your reading! I'm going to the toilet first!"

"Hem, careful!" I looked back at the book I was holding. Reading the story that explains the patience of Sayyidina Ali Bin Abi Talib and his Wife, Sayyidah Fatimah Az-Zahro Bintu Rasulullah SAW. Without feeling it, we also spent all the time studying Bu Diah in the library, until the bell out playing sounded.

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"Sir Manda!" A guy standing not far from the class called out to me.

I, who had just returned from the cafeteria, was standing at the front door of the classroom. The guy who was none other than my underclassman also stepped quickly towards me.

"Sister...." He offered a chocolate bar with a light blue piece of paper, which was tied with a ribbon.

"What?" I'm staring.

"For Manda's sister" he said with a shy smile.

"Forku?" I just stared at the chocolate. Without intending to take it.

"He'em." She smiled so sweetly at me.

"Save it, there are still many other girls who have the right to get the chocolate!"

"But, I want to take this to Brother Manda!" Plain he said.

"I understand, but I'm sorry. I can't!" I smiled before turning my body.

"Why, Brother?"

He even asked. Makes me turn my body back to face him.

"Because there will be a heart that hurts if I accept it. Understand it!" My firmness. I hope he understands what I mean.

"Manda's girlfriend, huh?"

I glanced at his innocent face. "More than that!"

"Sir Manda!" He called me once. Really hard on this boy's business!

"Hem?" I raise my eyebrows looking at him.

"This way, I'll wait for Kak Manda to break up. Or, I don't have to be my second boyfriend either!"

Hahaha, this brat is trying!

"How, Brother? Can ya?"

"My answer will remain the same, I can't! Find a better girl than me!" I also stepped into the class. And then suddenly Gilang's voice was heard by me.

"Why not give her a chance?"

I'm turning. He was now holding the chocolate the boy was holding.

"It's none of your business!" Again I try to ignore it.

"Gimanaa if I love this chocolate. Are you going to reject me?" He stepped near my desk.

"Are you also going to refuse my chocolate, Manda?" Slowly he said.

"Hey, Roll!" Ayu suddenly came. "Why are you interfering in other people's affairs? If Manda doesn't want to accept it, yes, yes!"

Gilang turned his body to face Ayu.

"Yes, you'll easily forget. But not with us guys! You, any girl knows the pain when love is rejected!" Gilang says. He also seems not to lose apparently.

"Oh, you're wrong. We girls know how it feels too!" Ayu took one step forward. But Arina hurriedly pulled her hand.

Huh, the first day of school alone is like that! What about the next days?

But to be honest, Gilang is actually a good man. Yeah, he's a good guy. Our relationship ended in a good way. And so far, he still often ask the news and also reply to my IG story. Which of course always makes Om Zidan jealous!

And of course, that's nothing special to me anymore. My relationship with Gilang is over! His name has long since faded from my heart! Our relationship is now nothing more than a FRIEND!

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The sun was so hot this afternoon. Even my face that had just been washed by the ablution water felt dry when it came out of Musholla.

In our school there are rules for prayer dzuhur merama'ah first. This rule is even highly emphasized for Class XII. Because we are the role models for our class. If we obey and obey the rules. Then they would definitely obey and obey the rules as well. Vice versa.

"Manda?" Arina patted me on the shoulder, made me a little surprised and then turned to her.

"Ngagetin!"

"Ish, your dreamy fellow!" He rolled his eyeballs and put the prayer mat and face in the original place.

"Where's the wood?" I asked while peeking into the Musholla section of women. I didn't see Ayu there.

"He's coming home first!" arina replied while lowering her sleeves.

"Why?"

"Because before Adzan!"

"Oooo, who's he coming home with?" My toot. Because usually Bang Haikal has not been able to pick him up at this hour.

"Tuh, same as Gilang. Vino is telling!"

Lah?

Same Gilang?

How do I not know?

"Kok Ayu can go home with that kid?" I sat down next to Arina who was putting on her socks.

"Yes how else, you know yourself, he if you like menstruation stomach pain, where the blood has penetrated the skirt. Good thing Gilang wanted to pinjemin his jacket to cover it up!"

"Oh, that's the story!" I also have an unclear beard. Strange though, I can't know the story. Even the tau is from Arina!

"Yes, we're going home now!"

We're out of the Musholla area.

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The boy who knew his name was coming back to me. As Arina and I waited for an invitation in front of the gate.

"Sister Manda?"

Lazy, I looked towards him.

"Sorry for what happened!"

WHY IS HE EVEN APOLOGIZING?

"I promise you, I won't like Manda anymore. And I also promise, will not be a bully in the relationship of Kak Manda and Kak Gilang. I'm kapok, brother! The oath!" he said it with the fingers of the hand that make up the letter V. After that, he stepped away from us.

"Huh?" I stared at his departure with open lips.

My relationship with Gilang? What does relationship mean?

"Well, what do you have in common with Gilang?" Ask Arina. Makes my head feel dizzy!

"Friendship relationship! What other relationship!" my answer is full of emphasis.

"Relatedly? That only?"

"Ish, that's it! My pick-up is coming!" I put on my back bag, then shook hands with Arina who was looking suspiciously at me instead!

"Assalamu'alaikum, I go first!" He just nodded while answering my greetings.

I slowly stepped closer to Om Zidan's car. Breathe in, and exhale slowly first. Before I finally opened the car door and said hello to Om Zidan.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Um!"

"Wa'alaikumussalam!" answer Om Zidan and then put his hand out.

I also took his hand. Kissing his back and palm.

"You're the laper, Manda?" He took a quick glance before driving away from the school area.

"Lumayan, Um!"

"Want to eat now?"

"In the restaurant?" I asked enthusiastically. Because rarely did Om Zidan take me out to eat.

"May, if that's what my Little Wife wants!"

"Mallet...." I smiled as I looked at her handsome face. And he also replied with a makeshift smile.

About seven minutes later. We arrived at a restaurant not far from home.

Rinjani Green. So the name of the restaurant with the nuances of this modern archipelago. In this restaurant we can choose to sit or sit using chairs and dining tables as usual. And Om Zidan, he chose to sit down. He took a seat in the western corner, which was quieter. The goal is to be more comfortable when eating and so that no eyes are staring at his wife, he said!

Om Zidan ordered one serving of sweet spicy grilled chicken, two servings of rice, one bowl of goat soup and also a parchment. Heran, I who used to dislike goat meat, suddenly just spent half a bowl of goat soup that Om Zidan bribed.

"Sometimes what we don't like will turn into love. When we enjoy it with the people we like, right, Manda?" Om Zidan asked while cleaning my lips with the tissue he held.

He has been more concerned about me than himself ever since!

"Thank you, Om!" I also pulled tissue. Cleansing the sweat on his forehead.

"Back of love, baby!"

Hiks, I don't know why I want to laugh every time I hear him call me 'Darling'. Not because of anything, it just sounds funny!

We went out of the restaurant after we were full and paid for all the food. Before going home, Om Zidan stopped by the minimarket first. He bought me three packs of ice cream.

"You, if you want to get out of the house, report to me first!" he said while stroking my head.

"Ready, Commander!"

After that, Om Zidan's car drove back. Leaving the front page. He had to go back to the office again, because there were some jobs that he absolutely could not leave!