Not the First
Semesterly

Several times Rey rubbed both eyes that began to be unable to compromise.

Rey was also seen closing her eyes repeatedly so that her vision was refreshed.

The laptop screen in front of him is still on. The flow of classical music that was so melodious accompany his work that morning did not also overcome his sleepiness, it increasingly pulled himself to immediately lay his body.

A cup of coffee made by her husband as ammunition, has been gulped down since. But his tasks were not completed. Sleepiness really gets more and more over her.

Wibie has been a friend in mute since this morning. He was busy packing clothes that had been ordered by his customer with both ears covered with earphones. Some of the packing results he had done were piled up near the door.

His facial expression changed. Sometimes it looks carefree, sad but in an instant it changes melo. That morning he assisted his wife's duties which were being preoccupied by college assignments towards the end of the semester.

“Completed!” wibie shouted with both hands clenched up and down several times.

Rey turned her face towards her husband. Seen one package in large size has been wrapped neatly and ready to be sent.

Feeling noticed, Wibie put the scissors in her hand and cleaned up the other equipment then she took off the earphones and approached Rey with a wide grin.

“Crowded, Ma? This hour is not healthy if brought to sleep!" Wibie briefly kissed Rey on the forehead, then knelt stroking the palms of his wife.

Suddenly Rey's face blushed pink because Alfian who had just come and parked his car in front of the store saw the incident.

"The shipment to Bogor is ready, the person confirmed when the goods will be sent!"

rey shouted at Alfian, as soon as the man had stepped into the store.

"Yes, Brother. The gift shop is asking for additional M and XL sizes for next week. That's blue" the man gave Rey information about orders from his customers.

Rey immediately opened the order report and painted the clothes requested by the gift shop in a file on her laptop.

"That means I went to the expedition first yes, all the goods are ready to be sent anyway," asked Alfian.

"Already, dong. That's packing a direct commissioner pack, loh. What an extraordinary thing," joked Rey with the intention of cheating on her husband.

Alfian and Wibie laughed at Rey's words.

"Where would anyone believe me to be the chief commissioner. Just wear shorts and t-shirts doang," cried Wibie while laughing at himself.

"The late Bob Sadino who led various large companies also always wear the same clothes every day, Mas. Same model and color. Now it's a low-profile era again," Alfian interrupted.

"La, yes. So my kayak commissioner can also say low profile like this," Wibie tried to be funny again. Everybody laugh.

For a moment sleepy, out of nowhere. Alfian now moved the order that had been packed by Wibie into a box car that he parked in front of the store. After everything was sorted out, the man implored himself to escort the items to the expedition.

"So how, baby, what do you need?" wibie asked his wife so gently.

The calls that Wibie has been making lately, as well as the small touches that are given, make her feel truly loved. One small touch seems to contain electric shock power hundreds of volts.

"You want to make something again?" ask the man again.

"But not for a cup of coffee! It can't be more than one cup a day, it can't be every day. The hottie in your belly" explained Wibie as she stroked Rey's stomach and squinted slowly at Rey's back for a moment.

“No, I am not hungry nor do I want anything. I just couldn't resist the drowsiness until this paper wasn't out-title,” Rey said honestly while bending her face.

Wibie's lips back to smile, “Try me see.”

Wibie's view switched to a laptop screen. A quick look at the papers Rey is working on.

“This is mahmus” exclaimed Wibie while smiling. There was another chair in front of the table. Now he sits beside his wife.

“You are analyzing the products and market needs in the industrial world?” ask Wibie again while reading a quick paper that has been made by Rey.

“Iya, market analysis of products needed by consumers gindah”

“Ok! I'm helping you, okay?"

Without waiting for approval from his wife, Wibie's fingers are now pacing surfing on the keyboard.

“You are indeed great, dear” praise Rey enthusiastically.

“Surely. Love the spirit, dong.” Wibie thrusts her right cheek towards Rey.

Cup. Rey kissed her husband's right cheek.

“My husband is second to none! Which model like this must be preserved, "again Rey amazed at the work of her husband.

Wibie is getting excited. He pours his ideas in a paper he is working on on a laptop screen.

Wibie pointed back at his right cheek. Rey landed another kiss.

“Theoretical basis does not have to be many important ones accurate enough to support the idea to be revealed,"

Rey gave one more kiss on her husband's cheek. Wibie kept typing. No matter how many sheets he typed, the idea just flowed based on the theory that has been expressed by Rey in the previous sheet,"

“Done!"

"Although I'm an exact person, but this one I can libas. Already full of salt acid in the business world,"

"Ok, I'll save first. One last kiss for your angel today,"

There is no lawfulness. Wibie turned to his side, seeing that his wife was already asleep leaning on the chair he was sitting on.

"Ah, he's asleep too" exclaimed Wibie smiling at his wife's behavior.

****

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Rey was out of school. Today there are no courses because there is a semester exam.

Since there is only one exam schedule, Rey can go home faster. For that Wibie decided to wait for his wife to finish her exam.

This time he had no intention of going on a whim, he was waiting for Rey at the mushola. He had to pray a lot for his wife. Although already pregnant, but he does not want to leave and continue to run his activities.

With her carefree steps, Rey heads to her husband who is back in his car. Her lips were endlessly smiling.

"Thank God, I can answer all the questions easily. You are indeed a smart child dear, can help mama do anything, whispered Rey to her child while stroking her stomach that already looks bloated.

The car glass that restricts Wibie's view is open. Rey saw her husband reading something from the smartphone he was holding.

“I think it's still in mushola?”

“Only entered, is it finished? How bad?,” reply Wibie who looks surprised to find Rey is already on the side of his car.

"I'm again browsing a restaurant that provides fried pigeons," said Wibie while showing HP and gesturing for Rey to get into the car immediately.

Rey's forehead is visibly wrinkled before stepping, twisting forward and sitting next to her husband.

"Kayak again crave," as well as Rey.

"Maybe. Suddenly I wanted to eat a fried pigeon. Though for a lifetime never tried,"

"Could be? Who's pregnant with his wife who's cravings her husband?" protest Rey.

"Many of these. Abis mama is so busy college and work until she forgets cravings,"

"Eh, where there's a planned cravings. Ngaco, uh," Rey protested again.

"It may be because of the bond between the son and the father, so the one who craves is not the mother,"

Wibie laughed, he drove off his vehicle after tipping the parking attendant who had helped him get out of the magnificent campus towards the congested road.

He watched for a moment Rey who was sitting next to him.

"From that I saw you were so happy. What's up?"

"It's easy. I can finish prematurely" Rey said proudly.

"It's not easy, but you're smart, baby," said Wibie, who added his wife's face was more blushing.

“Where are we going? To the fried pigeon restaurant?"

"Yes" said Wibie.

"Go home, yuk. I'm so sultry. I can't wait to get water and change my clothes" whined Rey.

"This part will be jammed, will you know when we get to where we are?" Whining again.

"The "restaurant is over there. Just turn for a second,"

"But right? I was already so sultry, "Rey wiped her forehead and intermittently scratched her body.

"It's on full in, huh?" haggle Wibie again.

"I want to go home. The burung is ordered!"

"Yes, already! For the sake of our great mistress, cuz now," Wibie finally relented.

"I'm sorry, Pa. I'm just going online, right?"

"No, I want to eat on the spot. Later after Magrib we come here again,"

"Yes. Tar I'm temenin. Papa handsome don't sulk dong,"

Rey immediately shifted her body. One kiss darted on the left cheek of her husband who had put on a frown.Wibie again just smiled.

Wibie obeyed his wife's will, like a buffalo whipped in the nose.

The car he was driving did not turn, now straight through the dense traffic to his house.