Beloved Mr's. Lecturers

Chapter 28: Chicken Porridge

Finally, Aurora was able to feel the feeling of a super soft bed from the Pak Dikta's home for the first time on her plate.

Actually, on the way, Pak Dikta had been willing to take Aurora home to his parents' house but, the girl prevented and asked to temporarily stay at the Pak Dikta's house first.

The reason Aurora asked for it was not merely because she wanted to enjoy the comfort of living in a large and luxurious house owned by Dikta Pak, however, he just does not want to make both parents anxious if they know about health conditions that are still not fully recovered.

Later, if Aurora's condition is better then, he will immediately ask to go home and live with his parents again.

"If you need anything, you can just tell me." Mr. Dikta said while covering the body of Aurora who was lying on her bedroom bed.

"For now is enough. The Dictation Pact today also helped a lot. Thank you." Thank you." Reply Aurora while smiling warmly.

Pak Dikta nodded in understanding sign then, quickly took the AC remote from the bedside table.

"His AC temperature is enough ?" Ask Pak Dikta who is currently still trying to adjust the temperature of this room.

"Slightly raised. It still feels cold." Aurora Pinta.

"Twenty degrees ? Yeah, maybe enough." He then put the AC remote back in place.

After it was felt enough to do all his duties to provide care to the wife, Pak Dikta also stepped his feet towards the door to leave the wife so that he could rest comfortably, however, I don't know why Aurora is like forbidding Pak Dikta to leave.

"Where are you going ?" Aurora asked as she turned her head and looked towards her husband.

"out. Go to the guest room." The answer without hesitation.

"Why go to the guest room ?" Aurora asked again which made Pak Dikta think about her intentions.

"Pak Dikta is here. If I need anything it's easier to call." Said.

Is Aurora asking herself to sleep together in this room ? Why is the mind of the Dikta starting everywhere ?

"Prince Dikta ?" Call Aurora who managed to awaken the Pak Dikta from all his thoughts.

"Yes ?"

"Just sleep here, same to me. Like my father's house, I slept in my room. Dad on my couch in bed." He said that made Pak Dikta laugh a little. To hell with all those off-track thoughts !

"Okay." Reply to the Dikta Pact briefly with a smile.

The lamp had been extinguished by the Pact of Dikta and all that was left to provide illumination came only from a tiny sleeping lamp. Dark and quiet is a suitable atmosphere to directly enter the dream realm but, for Aurora it is not that easy.

He was already feeling tired and sleepy, really needed rest but, both eyes were completely unwilling to compromise. Fifteen minutes after the lights were turned off, Aurora had not fallen asleep. The girl was still faithfully on guard. Can we have a little talk before going to bed ?

"Prince Dikta ?" Call Aurora suddenly which immediately makes the eyes of the Dikta Pact that was closed to be wide open.

"Yes ?" Brief Law of the Dicta.

"Have you slept ?" Aurora asked.

"Not yet." Answer lies.

"I can't sleep." Aurora is honest.

"Why ? Is there something you're thinking about ?"

"Nothing I think about but, it's about my sleeping hours." Said.

"What's with your sleeping hours ?"

"I'm too used to sleeping above two in the morning. So, being asked to go to bed at eleven is a little difficult."

During this time or rather after he entered college, Aurora's sleep time was often messy.

Tasks that are too much — you know yourself that Aurora majored in medicine and how heavy it goes in that department, is one of the factors causing the disruption of hours of sleep.

Pak Dikta who was very understanding as a husband was seen moving from the top of the sofa and then turn on the lights of this room again.

"What can I do to get you to sleep ?" Ask Pak Dikta who is now sitting on the bed right next to Aurora.

"Let's talk for a moment..." Take Aurora enthusiastically.

"You seriously want to talk to me ?" The Dictator asked this to be sure.

Aurora nodded with excitement.

"When we were married, we never did. I thought it would be fun." Reveal it.

Is this already a sign that Aurora is indeed trying to open up to the Pact of Dikta ? Is this really not a dream or an imagination or a mirage ? This states ? Aurora invites Pak Dikta to talk ?

"What topic do we want to talk about ?" Ask the Dikta at once for advice.

"Whatever. Whatever the topic may be, don't talk about college life." The answer.

The conversation between the two happened and seemed so familiar and exciting, seemed to want to join in it. 

They discuss a lot of things, ranging from food, drinks and favorite objects; their respective hobbies and personal life are also told clearly.

The two are so close. The Pak Dikta that was seen on the side let his arm be used as a pillow while Aurora was seen sleeping soundly in the warmth of the Pak Dikta's body.

For the first time after the wedding, they slept together in one room and one bed.

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Morning started to pick me back up. Seen outside, the sun began to replace the moon in its task of illuminating the earth.

Pak Dikta who had been awakened from thirty minutes ago could only continue to stare and pay attention to the beautiful face of the wife while she was asleep.

Aurora does want to continue to sleep — anyway today she will take sick permission but, because of her morning wake habits, she can not do that.

Slowly his eyes began to open and the first thing he saw was the handsome face of Dikta who was smiling warmly at him.

It is a little surprised to see the face of Mr. Dikta in the morning like this — may not be too used to it, but Aurora tries not to show it.

"Good morning..." Greeting the Pak Dikta who was warmly impressed.

Quickly, Aurora also replied to him. "Good morning too."

When all her life and consciousness had gathered, Aurora began to realize something. Since when did he sleep together like this with the Dikta Pact ?

"Did we sleep like this last night ?" Asked Aurora who was a little awkward.

Before answering this, Pak Dikta also pulled his hand slowly and then moved from the bed.

"Sorry, for not moving to the couch." Reveal it.

Aurora just kept quiet and gave no more response. Aurora's silence without a response like this makes Pak Dikta even more unpleasant. Supposedly last night, before he too fell asleep, he moved first to the sofa.

"I'm sorry, Rara. I have no intention to—" said Pak Dikta who has not ended this immediately cut off by Aurora.

"No problem. Nothing bad happened anyway." Cut it.

Feeling relieved, Pak Dikta also showed his smile again. Too often getting a smile from the Pak Dikta makes Aurora more opium want to see her smile.

"Sir, laper !" Aurora said that removed all the awkwardness.

"Do you want to do something ?"

"Pak Dikta can porridge chicken time ? If I could I would..." Ask Aurora who wants breakfast chicken porridge.

"If it's chicken porridge, I'll buy it. If, having to cook it would take quite a long time." He said he hurried to get out of this room.

His first task today was to buy chicken porridge for his wife. It won't be long gone.

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Udah handsome, good, attention, care, pinter, established, who else if not Pact Dikta.

God look for the Pak Dikta's cake boy where is he ? Limited edition cake ?

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