That man is my husband
Keanu Adibrata's

Keanu Adibrata, that's the name written in one of his books. He was a final student of the Faculty of Business.

the guy just left, he looks haughty and I don't like it. Unlike the case with Reni even though the man named Keanu was gone, but his eyes were reluctant to turn away until the figure of the man disappeared.

I who saw Reni's behavior could only shake my head. Then I patted him on the shoulder so that he would immediately wake up from his daydream.

"Hi." Patting Reni's shoulder.

"Eh frog jump," Reni said as her hands incessantly stroked her chest in surprise.

Naturally, if Reni was so surprised, Reni was too carried away by the atmosphere too engrossed in enjoying the scenery before her eyes.

"Ais, you're nothing, anyway! I'm surprised, fortunately I don't hang if I have one? Finish my story," Reni continued and got a laugh from me.

"Hihihi, sorry. After you continue to look, your eyes do not blink."

"Ais, how would I not blink if I saw that handsome guy. Ah, I want to keep looking at him. There is also on this campus whose good looks are eleven twelve with Brother Ze."

"Well! Brother Ze? Who?" I asked Reni when she mentioned that name.

"Ah, a-nu I mean his good looks defeat Mr. Lecturer Ze."

I frowned feeling no stranger to the Lecturer. Understandably I have not been too familiar with all the Lecturers here. Except that lecturer, Astagfirullah.

"My eyes are always jelly Ais every look at a handsome man" Reni continued.

Pile up!!

It felt like fainting to hear Reni's words. Looks like his brain is already filled with beautiful men.

"Here you go, let's go to class soon, you know," I suggested as I cleaned up the books belonging to the man named Keanu.

"Geez! I almost forgot. Yes, come on."

Reni and I went to class, not forgetting to leave a piece of blue money to pay for food.

***

The lesson hours have begun, I see Mr. Lecturer Zain is explaining how we accumulate the production price of each building.

I'm always happy to see it. It feels cool and quiet. It looks a lot like Abi, looks authoritative. Oh my God why try again? why do I keep thinking like this. This cannot be sin and has entered into adultery.

Reni who saw me just kept shaking her head, poking my hand. With a whisper Reni asked me.

"Hi, why?" randy asked in a whisper.

"Eh, what?" ask me back

"Cock back ask. What are you doing?"

"I'm not doing anything."

"You must be thinking about Lecturer Ze again, huh?"

"Who's Uncle Ze? The feeling of the canteen you discussed Mr. Lecturer Ze continued. I don't know the guy."

"What?"

The whole class looked at me and Reni. Reni's loud voice made them feel disturbed. Including Mr. Lecturer Zain who directly approached us.

"You if you don't want to come to my class, or if you don't want to pay attention to me. Please out! The door is right over there!" Pointing towards the Door.

"Sorry, Sir. We still want to take the class, Mr" I said, looking down.

While Reni was not at all afraid. He looked indifferent so Lecturer Zain shook his head and left.

"Ren, why aren't you polite?"

"Biarin Ice. We're not gonna make a big mistake."

"But...."

"Forget over. All you need to know is that Lecturer Ze Mr. Zain."

"Sokay know!"

"Serious Ice."

Then I refocused, although the admiration was again present.

So, that Lecturer Ze I hear a lot, is he?

my inner.

***

It doesn't feel like it's time to rest. Lucky I've finished compiling that near-finished thesis.

As per the man's instructions, I accompanied Reni waiting for him in the cafeteria. It had been almost fifteen minutes waiting for the man did not appear yet also look at the trunk of his nose. I started to get upset, I kept looking at the watch on my left hand.

Which rest time will soon be over. Even my stomach has not filled anything. I thought the man would come on time, in fact my time was wasted.

"Ren, want a message to eat or drink that," asked Reni who currently his eyes are either pointing to where.

"May, samain, yes," he answered without even a single look at me.

"You find out who else, the feeling from earlier his eyes do not want to be silent."

"That man, Ais. Who else tried."

"Oh Allah, why wait? He's the one who needs. If there comes a grateful, there is nothing we are not the losers."

Reni then turned her head towards me, with a small sigh.

"I lost the Ice. If the man does not come then I lose, lose can not see his handsome face," seloroh Reni as his eyes look and I'm sure he was imagining it.

"Hust. you are, what you do is zina you know."

"Zina?" Reni frowned.

"Yes Zina. Zina's heart her name."

"Hahah, ngawur you ice. Where there is." Reni laughed at me.

"There was. Horrified me, yeah. Zina is a lot of things. Yes, if a man and a woman have a relationship before marriage it is obviously a great sin. But, that's not all. We can only commit adultery if we hold something forbidden by hand between a man and a woman who are not mahrams or who touch something that is supposed to be touched by a legitimate person."

"That's what I know."

"good. Ears can also fornicate when listened to things that we should not hear. Adultery lips with clinging to each other, adulterous eyes see dirty things that are not worth seeing."

For a moment I stopped the story, because the esophagus felt so thirsty and I forgot not to order anything. I finally ordered a drink and a little snack.

"What example, Ice," asked Reni who seemed to be starting to be curious.

"Start! Wait for the drink, thirsty."

Before long the drink came, saying bismillah I drank the cold sweet tea.

"You want to know, Ren? All right I'll continue. Examples of zina eyes watching adult movies. It looks amused, but that's how it is. Then the last is adultery, an example like you now. The heart becomes happy, happy and whatever it is when we remember the opposite sex who is not our mahram or not the person who is halal for us."

"Then yes, anyway," said Reni half in disbelief.

"Let me give you the book, let you believe it. The point is that we must have boundaries, be able to blend in with the opposite sex, as long as we know the rules, know the boundaries."

As I was frenziedly explaining, Reni instead propped up her chin and said which made me sigh.

"Feel more in the lecture of Bu Ustazah," said Reni.

"Buy... Reni."

***

The man did not come, Reni was disappointed but I did not like it. I don't like people who break promises. Though himself who told me to come back to the canteen with the composition of the thesis has been neatly arranged. But, himself did not come, what else was telling him with a snapping voice.

Just a few steps, someone's voice was forced to make me stop my steps and also Reni. Reni looked over at me.

The man I knew named Keanu was now standing right in front of me as well as Reni. With a flat and full expression of arrogance.

Without saying much, I immediately handed over the man's property. Surprisingly, the man was silent in no way taking the book and the script I submitted.

"Guide me tonight!"

"What?!"