Being Match with Lecturers

Kirana Garden Complex

Bright morning sunlight, penetrating into the window of the room. Tricking the sleep of two humans who sleep very soundly.

"Engh." Alya nodded, slowly opening her eyes. The first look he saw was a very handsome face. With thick eyebrows, slightly pliable eyelashes, a sharp nose. Also a slightly thin lips.

Alya regained her senses from her sight, and saw now that she was hugging the body of the person beside her. He almost screamed, but he closed his mouth.

Slowly she took off her arms from her husband's body. But na'as, because one hand Mr. Varo still hugged the body tightly Alya. He could not move.

"Detach .. loose," he murmured. Alya managed to move Mr. Varo's hand from his waist. And he slowly got up and sat down with a sigh of relief.

But not for long, the net caught a clock that already showed the number 07:10. This time he really squealed in shock, considering this hour there was a devil lecturer lesson.

But wait a minute! Alya glanced at Mr. Varo who was twitching his eyes. It seemed like he woke up from Alya's scream.

Alya stroked his chest, almost having his kidneys jump. Fortunately the devil lecturer was still in bed, only to be literate instead.

"Sir, Sir!" Alya wiggles Varo's arms.

"Hm." Mr. Varo answered him with deheman, rubbing his eyes.

"Mr didn't get in the afternoon today?"

"Holiday" said Mr. Varo, and stretched his muscles as he yawned. Alya watched Varo sir without blinking.

'Then which favor of the Lord do you lie, ' Alya harrumphed.

Just wake up handsome MashaAllah, what else if you have a bath .. so Subhanallah.

"Don't forget to blink, there will be cockroaches coming in. I know I am handsome. But it does not need to be like that also see it," said Mr. Varo narcissistic.

"Where can cockroaches get into the eyes. Who else has seen my father. Don't be stupid!" ketus Alya.

Mr. Varo did not budge, he immediately stood up and went to the bathroom.

"Ready on my shirt!" he ordered before stepping into the bathroom.

"I also give it to you, sir?" alya asked, Mr. Varo stopped his steps.

"Hmm," deheman Mr. Varo in response.

"How many days 'Sir?" alya asked enthusiastically.

"Only today!"

"Yes .. I guess a week," said Alya pouting.

"You think it's a semester break?!" ask Mr. Varo clucked. And it really disappeared from behind the door.

"Who knows what?" muttered Alya. And carry out the orders of her husband, to prepare her clothes.

It just so happens that there were some clothes of Mr. Varo under Sarah's mom last night. Alya chose a black t-shirt with knee-length cloth pants. Just the outerwear, not the underwear.

After preparing clothes, Alya switched to tidying up her bed.

Chequek.

The door opened, revealing Mr. Varo who only wore a towel wrapped around his waist, with wet and disheveled hair. Adding to the level of fondness of a Varo. Eaaq ....

"Where's my shirt?"

"Alya .. Where is my shirt?"

"Eh .. that," said Alya pointed to the place of the new clothes he was ready right.

"Ck. The habit of daydreaming continues!" decak mr. Varo. Alya could only scratch his head in embarrassment, as he had been daydreaming twice for noticing Mr. Varo.

"Would you see me changing?" ask ambiguous Mr. Varo.

"Huh? How's it?"

"Want to see me change my clothes? Pake just stood there."

"Yes .." said Alya. And in full force, Alya grabbed the towel and went into the bathroom. Mr. Varo just shook his head.

.

"Morning Ma, Pa, and Bang Darren."

"Morning too" said Radit and Elsa.

"Here's breakfast" said Elsa.

"Yes Ma" said Mr. Varo, while Alya had already sat down.

"Mama's with her papa Mr. Varo, where's Ma?" ask Alya. Because they stayed here last night.

"Having come home just now, there was a sudden job he said. Even though Mama wants us to have breakfast together," said Mama Elsa to sit down, after all the food is prepared at the dinner table.

"Ow that's it."

"Alya, get your husband some food!" moor Mama Elsa. By force, Alya lowered back the spoon that was only one push, will enter his mouth.

"Would it be added?" alya asked with her imposing sweet smile. Darren was laughing on the spot.

"Just like that."

"His luck?"

"Chicken soy sauce. That's all," he said. Alya nodded.

"Again the Varo diet?" cananda Darren's.

"Lho is indeed people if breakfast eat little. It's you, want breakfast or not, the same as all," said Mama quipped, replied to a snort by Darren.

"Easy-after. Eat, Papa is hungry" said Radit.

Then they started eating, occasionally Darren teased the couple. So that there is another drama of fighting between Alya and Darren.

"Ehm. Pa, Ma, after eating there is Varo talking," said Mr. Varo suddenly, Radit and Elsa nodded.

After eating and finishing, they all gathered in the family room while talking.

"Ohya .. Did you talk to Var?" ask Radit.

"Emm about the place to stay. The plan is Varo wants to move to the house, which has been completed," said Mr. Varo.

"Is that what it is?" ask Radit again. Mr. Varo nodded.

"It can be left too, just lacking the kitchen equipment alone," said Mr. Varo.

"It's up to you, staying here is okay, too" Radit chuckled.

"You mean we're moving house?" alya asked while pointing at himself as well Mr. Varo.

"Yes is Dek. You are married, so you have to follow your husband," said Darren follow-up nimbrung.

"But Alya did not want to move," said Alya pursed her lips.

"Lho why is that?" ask Elsa.

"Don't want to be away from Mama and Papa." said Alya with a sad face.

"Just Mama with Papa? Brother not Dek?"

"No, no" said Alya. And Darren snorted in annoyance.

"You want to go look around his house, don't you?" ask Mr. Varo to divert the conversation.

"Now?" alya asked exactly a fool.

"No, five years later. Yes, it's Deck!" darren was upset.

"Lo why the hell Bang? From that sewot mulu!" annoyed Alya. And saying yes to go change, because now he only wears knee-length pants with a house shirt.

Then followed by Mr. Varo, also want to change his pants. With a longer one.

Chequek.

"Yeah! Don't look, don't go in!" shout Alya. Because now he only wears Tank top as well as sepaha pants.

Mr. Varo prancing in shock, how is it not? Just opening the door, Alya's voice was already very shrill in her hearing piercing the eardrum.

"Why are you screaming?!" asked Mr. Varo in an annoyed tone, do not forget his ears have been tightly closed.

"Father is forbidden to enter, why did he enter anyway?" alya asked annoyed, her body was covered with a towel.

"You change your pants."

"Father come out first, I want to change clothes too."

"Living away, what's the trouble?" asked Mr. Varo makes Alya want to throw her husband's head with the towel he is wearing now.

"My problem is — Aaaaa! Why are you changing your pants here now?!" Again Alya shouted. No, Mr. Varo has opened his outer pants. Only boxs*r.

Mr. Varo did not respond, just quietly wearing his jeans.

"Aren't you?" alya asked in a position to turn his back on Mr. Varo and his hand closed his eyes.

"Hm."

"Hufts. I don't see the place!" grunts Alya.

"What? I see a place. The proof is I changed my pants in the room, not at the place to announce?" ask Mr. Varo with a face to face for Alya.

"Nieny. Come out, I'll change my clothes."

No more talking, Mr. Varo put on a hoodie, then went out of the room. And Alya also wears a hoodie and small torn jeans on her knees. With hair that is left to be broken.

Whether he was aware of it or not, his clothes were very similar to that of Mr. Varo's. The difference is, Alya wears a pink hoodie while Mr. Varo, a brown hoodie.

Alya came out after seeing her already perfect appearance. Below is Mr. Varo talking to Darren about business. That is, office people if the discussion gathering is not far from business.

"Come Sir!" take Alya after being right next to Mr. Varo.

"Wih ... You guys make a deal?" ask Darren.

"Agreement?" parrot Alya with frown.

"Yes. Noh same pants, ck. Twins." Suddenly Alya noticed the appearance of Mr. Varo, a second later his eyes widened. Because of the event open pants, to the point that he was not aware.

"Of course, we go first" Varo told Darren.

"D-d-d-be!"

"Gue go first 'Bang Dar'!" alya said and immediately ran after Mr. Varo, before being hit by unfaithful rants from Darren and her husband.

"What complex is it in, sir?" alya asked after being in the car.

"Kirana Garden Complex" he answered briefly.

"Near the campus, sir?"

"Hm."

Silence ... until Mr. Varo's car enters the gate of the complex. The complex is an average of two-story houses, rarely only a level.

Because he was too busy looking at people's homes, he did not realize that the car had stopped in front of a house. With white dominant paint, the fence is black. That's what Netra Alya caught.

After honking the car horn, the fence was wide open. Don't you think the fence is open automatically, No! security opened it.

The car enters the yard of the house, the yard is not too broad, simple. And a two-story house. Mr. Varo parked his car, in the garage.

"Let's get off!"

"Yes sir" said Alya.

'Not told to go down 'pun, I'll go down.' Alya mumbled in heart.

They got out of the car, besides the house there was a fairly large pool. Put ten people in it.

They set their feet in the house. Simple but beautiful design is also elegant. That must be beautiful to the eye.

"Eh ... Den Varo has arrived, sorry Den. Bibik is still busy cleaning the house" said mbok Asri, a maid hired by Mr. Varo. More precisely, the maid from his parents' house Mr. Varo. But told to work here.

"It's okay Mbok, we just want to look around his house" said Mr. Varo with a faint smile.

"It's Non Alya huh?" tanya mbok Asri pointed at Alya.

"Yes Mbok. Call Alya aja, do not use frills," said Alya while chuckling.

"Oh, that's pretty Non. Not wrong mom Sarah milihin soul mate," said mbok Asri follow mech.

"There's a Mbok."

"Yas already Mbok, we want to look around first" said Mr. Varo.

"Oh. Yasudah, would Mbok be with you too?"

"No need Mbok, continue to settle just keep resting. It is sure to be tired" said Alya. The mbok Asri.

Then they started tracing every inch, the corner of the house. Starting from the living room, family room, kitchen, dining table, guest toilet, then they go up to the second floor. There are five rooms. One by one the rooms were opened by Mr. Varo, Alya mah just stay in. Until the last room that was opened, Mr. Varo, it was the room they would occupy. The room is spacious, even spacious.

His bed, king zise. There are three cabinets, a dressing table, and still others. There is also a toilet, the toilet is also spacious and clean. It's clean, because no one's ever used it.

"Capek" said Alya, straightening his knee. Now they're in the backyard.

"This is Den's drink, Non." Mbok Asri suddenly came carrying juice. Very coincidentally Alya thirsty moon level, so after mbok Asri finished storing it on their front desk. Alya immediately drank it up to the remaining half.

Mbok Asri giggles at his new employer.

"You from around the house, or around the world try? The thirst is not about," sibir Mr. Varo.

"Round of the planet Mars. Around the house, the house is so big. People who try are not tired" said Alya with an upset tone.

"Lha I don't" said Mr. Varo.

"Yes. You open people, but poles!" alya ketus. While the person who was lily, looked at him sharply. Mbok Asri shook his head, then left dead 'the two of them.

"You want your value E?!"

"No. Mr mah not very professional, different napa campus affairs the same household affairs."

"I'm a professional, the proof is I don't discriminate you with other students."

"I don't think you're a professional. Little ngem about the value, even though it has nothing to do with the campus."

"As far as I am. I'm the lecturer," said Mr. Varo as nice as he could.

"Now. That's the name is not professional Mr," said Alya with an anxious tone, anxious pinyik-pinyik mouth.