CLBK (My ex, my husband)

CLBK (My ex, my husband)
CLBK 1'S


introduction of the character dl yes.lambung continued ma the initial story.



This nursing campus is the best in East Java. Not because of the building. But because of its output HR output. Students who graduate from here are always welcome at renowned hospitals. Aq one of the students here. Entering nursing was not my wish, but my parents' desire. In order to be directly bs working.



My name is Erina Suwandi


Height 160 cm, BB 60 kg, stature is rather plump yes. (plump times..wkwkw). Absolutely never called courtship or have gebetan. I'm 18 now. Just become MaBa (new student) at Akper.



Aliandos


Height 177 cm, BB 75 kg, proportional body, age now 24 years, working in private companies in retail in Surabaya. Have been dating 3x (like taking medicine yes.hehehe.).


Handsome face, simple life, even rich parents. But never arrogant. The rich are ortu...



Rio


Height 165 cm, BB 54 kg, for the size of the guy bs arguably short yes.work in private companies in Jakarta. Now 28 years old. Still single. Ever been dating once tp really fateful left married ma his girlfriend because bunting first (kasian....😔)


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In a terminal located in the city of Apple (called a city in east Java) I ran scared to the bus that will go to Surabaya. I chose a Patas bus or a fast bus to get there without entering a small terminal in each city. This is my routine as an out-of-town student who always goes home every Friday and returns to Surabaya every Sunday afternoon, can be said aq still mbok2en (java term ). Still can not be completely separated from parents.



Finally arrived at the patas aq bus immediately boarded.


Hosh..hosh..hosh while panting aq get on the bus and sit on the bench no 2 from the front. "profits abomination and still a bit quiet. Jd can choose a seat" my inner. Aq always sits on the right near the window. Why is it always on the right? That's a message from Father. If there is a what2 on the right still bs safe. The driver must have swerved to the left.


I saw my watch showing at 16:00 in the afternoon. Time for the bus to leave. Biasalah on the bus many hawkers.


"Know.know...know mbak...make a travel companion.." said one of the traders to me. "no mas..thank you.


In front of the terminal exit there are many people waiting to go up.



Orang2 is a lazy overseas to enter the terminal. Jd waiting in front of the terminal. And...sit a young man, mas mas next to me. "excuse me, there are no people ?" Said.


"No" I answered briefly.



I'm busy with my phone. The first small phone I bought. This time I have HP. Because my parents never allowed HP. Mas2 next to me started talking. We talked about my short answer2. "Living in surabaya? " he asked. "no mas, go to college" I replied briefly. "Where's college?" He said, "in nursing "my answer again. "my name is Aliando" , "i'm Erina" ." Bs ask no hp km? " ask again. "can mas. " while aq mention my no hp.



I'm trying to start seeing his face. Hmmm.lumayan handsome. Tall like my brother. Clean yellow leather, blue jeans and army green jacket fit against his body.



A few minutes of sleepy talk came. Aq also fell asleep while leaning his head on the glass of the bus.


It doesn't feel like 3 hours have passed. " Rin.bangun.already reached the surabaya terminal" he nudged my arm. Aq also woke up and rubbed his eyes. "uh thanks dah wokein." Smilingly.



Aq also down in follow mas Al. Walk in tandem out of the terminal. "want me to take you? " arrive2 he offers a cane. "not much problem. Usually take the train at the front station. Thanks, I'll see you later."



The routine of the lecture back again.dormitory, campus, hospital.at to 3 this building my feet srlalu climb. Shower queue, is my routine in the dorm. Choose to live in cheap dormitories, dapet dine, near the campus and hospital. Jd is not far2 the way.



Complete with white clothes2 and aq veil walking towards the campus which incidentally is in front of the dormitory. It's better if there are empty hours of college and back dormitory. If there is an entrance hour Ig stay shouted from below ma temen2.



Semester 2, it's still aq here. Tp already on a lot of who sneak here. Tp aq has no thoughts at all. Aq even got 3 girl friends who are now rooming in the dorm and 2 guys who are sniffing outside. Dg 2 This guy aq like a big brother.


"Rin..dah work duty yet...???" Nurul temenku who tetiba ngagetin


" just ngagetin anyway! Aq dah kerjain. But I want a good one, said Dian. He's the coolest guy on campus" yeah my room this one, Dian. Tok cer's brain. Kloaq just mundan2 aja important pass by.



By late afternoon, everyone was back. The campus is empty. Only small kegiata2 only in BEM. I saw that I had a message coming in. My time of college blm da w.a or bbm yes.hp bsnya for phone and sms aja. Jadul bok....


I saw the incoming message and it turned out...oh.from mas Al.hati rippled. Br first got a message this time that wasn't my temen2.


I replied to his message "waalaikumsalam.udah mas, dah kelar his lecture. Ntar out magrib jg not where2 aqnya." With a smile2 itself. Hahaha lebay kayak orgil jd nya😁



The clock shows at 17:45, has finished praying magrib and has also finished bathing. Fresh taste.


" where are you going ba'da magrib? How about wearing Rin's long shirt? " ask Karin.


" no where2, just want to hang out below" I said


"Can nitip sanitary napkins not ntar klo to indomart? "


" may.tp ntar yes..."


The clothes I've been wearing all this time are jeans and long-sleeved shirts and a simple veil. More impressed tomboy and what it is.


Krieigggg.....My phone rang and what was on the screen was....Mas Al..kunamai like that in my contacts.


" asalamualaikum..."


"Goddessalam..."


" deck, in the dorm?"


"Yes..why? "


" i'm in front of the dorm"



Astagfirullah. Br this time I was in the presence of a guy I knew other than college friends and playmates. I'm not interested in ma Mas Al. With his handsome face bs make me linger2 set.



Her handsome face could make me forget all the tasks and problems in my family. Although actually the problems in my family will be endless if you do not change his behavior.



"Hello..dek...still there??"


" Eh.iya mas.maaf.bentar ya...aq be down again. Wait in front of the dorm. Asalamualaikum..."


Without babibu aq go straight down to the first floor. Mas Al is at the door of the dorm. Aq shook his hand. There's a strange hissing. My smile broadened and our eyes met. Aq took my eyes off, O Allah....


"Sir, will you stand in front of the door? " he said breaking my daydream.


" Sit in front of a small house." My solute.



The small house is called a dormitory in a house that is indeed small anyway. The guards are all guys and are over 40 years old. Good all the same we2 who live in the dorm.



Finally aq and mas Al sat on the bench on the porch of a small house. Next to tp still keep your distance.


" i really want to eat out" he said.


" sorry mas, aq just ate.tp klo mas want nti kulmani eat. Aq drink only ntar. A gimna?"


" maybe..mau now?"


" he em." Aq nodded.


" o ya ntar aq want to indomart bentar ya after friends mas eat."


" yes deck. Ntar Iemenin" smilingly looking at me.



Aq and Mas Al set foot to a place to eat on the side of the road near the dormitory. Many traders or bs spelled pecel lele gt.



Still going to continue yes.update a week 3x. After reading, don't forget to like...😘