Beloved Mr's. Lecturers
Chapter 24: Treat Like A Queen
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...Si Resek 👿...
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The Resek :
Go home with me, will you ?
^^Aurora :^^^
^^^Engage.^^^
The Resek :
Where are you ?
^^Aurora :^^^
^^^Again hanging out with temen-temen.^^^
The Resek :
If you want to go home, tell me.
I'll pick you up.
^^Aurora :^^^
^^^Not necessary, sir.^^^
^^^I can go home by myself.^^^
^^^ Later, can be with Gilang or Arjuna.^^^
The Resek :
I want you to buy chocolate.
^^Aurora :^^^
^^^/send location.^^^
^^^Fetch me there.^^^
The Resek :
Want now or later ?
^^Aurora :^^^
^^^Now aja.^^^
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The sky outside looks dark. Along with her two friends - Gilang and Arjuna, Aurora was at this cafe for approximately two hours after the last class was over.
"Gue has kept the promise for your treat." Aurora said while looking at her two friends.
"Yes, thanks Rara..." Arjuna.
"Thank you, Rara..." Gilang also said the same thing.
"OK, you're welcome." Short reply.
"Other times, yeah, Ra... In a more expensive place." Canda Gilang with no serious intention.
"Yes, you love to visit." The Aurora date is serious.
Gilang chuckled after finding out that Aurora was taking her joking seriously.
"With marriage to Pak Dikta, Rara's life is serious mulu..." Syndir Gilang's.
Aurora rolled her eyeballs a sign of reluctance to respond to her friend's remark.
"What time do we want to be here ?" Tanya Arjuna was just curious.
"Till malem dong... As usual, right ?" Timpal Gilang's.
"No. I have to go back." Aurora said that she could not stay in the cafe any longer.
"Well, what's up, Ra ? Have you been asked to return with your husband ?" Ask Gilang.
Actually Aurora also still want to be here longer but, he was to eat by persuading Pak Dikta who will buy him chocolate. Know for yourself, how Aurora likes chocolate. The girl is a sweet connoisseur.
"Yes, that's how it is..." The reply was brief and impressed relaxed.
"It seems like after Rara has a husband, we'll have a hard time getting together for longer than this." Said Arjuna who only guessed.
Not responding to the remark, Aurora continued to gulp the ordered lemon tea until it ran out.
"Rara now has a family of her own." Timpal Gilang which is in accordance with the facts.
Not long after the chat, Aurora's phone suddenly rang. Apparently the girl got a call from the husband.
"Who is Resek ?" Gilang asked when he managed to peek at the screen of Aurora's phone that was lit because of the call.
"Sir Dikta..." Aurora replied as she picked up a sling bag.
Aurora did not answer the call at all. Yes, he knew that the purpose of the Dikta pact to contact him was just to tell him where he was.
"Gue go back ! I've been waiting for." Pamit Aurora who immediately sauntered away leaving her two friends without waiting for any reply.
Not knowing when exactly the sky began to cloudy but, now the rain had started to fall on this city quite profusely.
Aurora's steps came to a sudden halt just in front of this cafe. Wanting to take an umbrella from inside his bag however, he only realized that the item was left behind.
The rain was getting heavier, it was impossible for Aurora to break through the rainwater, it could arrive in the car her clothes would be soaked.
Does Aurora have to wait until the rain starts to subside ? Of course it doesn't have to be done. Mr. Dikta, always very understanding and coming at the right time.
Pak Dikta came to him with a large umbrella.
"Come..." Take it straight away without saying more.
Aurora's hand is also being held so tightly by the Pact of Dikta. His grip felt so warm and so comfortable. I feel reluctant to be released.
Just for a moment, Pak Dikta let go of that hand. Yes, the lecturer had to open the car door for his wife.
"Come in." Tell him while keeping Aurora's forehead so as not to hit the roof of the car.
Without answering, Aurora entered as she was told. Thanks to Pak Dikta, he has now been sitting comfortably in the car.
The clothes worn by Aurora were not exposed to rain water inversely proportional to the Pact of Dikta. His clothes looked wet on his left arm. Indeed, from earlier he only let Aurora shelter comfortably behind the umbrella.
"Dikta Pak's clothes are wet." Aurora told her husband, who is trying to wear a seatbelt.
Told that, Pak Dikta only saw it at a glance. The lecturer looked like he did not care about his wet clothes.
"No problem, the important thing is that your clothes are dry." He said then turned the wheel of this car.
SUV cars also drove through the streets of this city which is still flushed by rain. The Dikta Pact in the steering wheel also looks very focused until there is no chat at all.
"Sir Dikta..." Call Aurora who is trying to open the chat.
"Yes ?" The reply was short without looking.
"Now is it raining, are we going to buy chocolate or go home ?" Aurora asked like this because she was a little confused about what topic.
"What do you want ?" The Dictator asked.
"It's better to just go home. Pak Dikta's clothes are wet, if allowed to catch a cold,"
"Don't catch a cold ! I don't want to bother taking care of Pak Dikta !" Banned Aurora.
Hearing that made a wide smile just expand from the mouth of a Dictator.
"Almost yes !" Said.
"To the chocolate shop ?"
"No. But, to my house." Speak Pak Dikta.
"Why come home, Mr Dikta ? We don't live there ?" Ask Aurora who does not understand the lecturer's mind.
"Just want to change clothes so as not to catch a cold and then, after delivering you to the chocolate shop." Reply Pak Dikta told him the meaning.
"Go home, sir ! If it's like that, it's complicated..." Aurora's orders are unlikely to be obeyed by her husband.
"Today only. I am afraid that if it is delayed, I can forget. I don't want to owe you a promise." Said Pak Dikta while driving a car towards his house which turned out to be near here.
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Coming to the house of Pak Dikta which has a larger area than his home, for the first time, managed to make Aurora stunned.
The house used by Pak Dikta as a shelter and shelter turned out to be so big and looked very luxurious.
Seeing the house owned by her husband like this, Aurora increasingly wondered about how successful Pact Dikta was.
"Pak Dikta didn't blame the house ?" Aurora asked as she looked at the ins and outs of this house.
"No."
"This is actually the house of Dikta sir ?" Aurora asked again because she was so stunned.
"Why is that, Ra ?"
"Not quite what I thought and thought." Aurora.
"What do you think or suspect ?" Ask the curious Pak Dikta.
"none. Forget it." Aurora no longer wants to continue that discussion.
Honestly, having a house like the property of Pak Dikta is his dream after success later. A large house with a minimalist modern model and only has a blend of white, gray, black. This is her dream house.
"Aurora ?" A call from the Pact of Dikta successfully stops Aurora from admiring the house.
"Yes ?" Aurora replied with a cheerful smile.
"I want to change clothes in my room. You can wait here or you can walk around as you please." Said the Dictator gave his permission.
"Can I do that ?" Aurora just wanted to make sure.
"My house is your home too. Do whatever you like." He then stepped up the stairs to his room on the second floor of this house.
Abandoned by the Pact for a while, Aurora would wait very patiently. There was no hurry because the girl also still wanted to take a look.
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