Loved Wife Mr. Lecturer

Loved Wife Mr. Lecturer
CHAPTER 2: Traces



Still a student, it was only one year. While out there he lived and was free to hang out, but why it ended up unlucky in his own country.


Free, does not mean free in a relationship with a man, yes. But now he ended up in one room, one bed with a man. Both are in shameful condition.


“Basic! Men are not right! What have you done to me, huh?!”


If the condition of his clothes is still complete, he will surely rampage this man as much as possible, but the problem is now exactly the opposite.


He clasped his chest, staring at the focus on the girl who looked as if she was a teenager.


“So, do you think it's my fault?”


“Of course it's your fault,” dreadlocks Zely fiery. It was even more upset that he seemed so relaxed in responding to this incident. “You think I'm the kind of girl who deliberately makes mistakes this bad. Never mind intending, even dreaming as bad as this ogah!”


Take a deep breath, then look around. A flat object he sambar. Smiling cynically, finding the condition of his phone. Really eager, to the point of disabling his phone.


Make furious, that's Zely's assessment of him who is still calmly behaving when both are faced with a big problem. Can't he seem to panic or get into a frenzy because of this?


Wanting to get up from his sitting position, but Zely instead held back his intention to return to his usual position.


“Shut up in your position,” said Zely pointing the finger at him.


“Why?”


“Still ask why?” Until gregetan felt. “For the sake of Neptune, Uranus and Pluto .. You should think of your clothes! Have made girls people up to this, now still intend to ruin my eyes!”


Directly reveal the blanket that still covers the waist up to his feet.


Zely grabbed the pillow and covered his face and eyes from the frightening vision and would have been a shock.


“You think I'm naked?!”


Zely slowly put away the pillow he was facing, glanced at him and peeked at him standing up. Relieved, at least there are still objects that cover the horror part. Don't let yourself be fully grown before its time. No, rather don't let him see things that don't belong to him.


Zely was still sitting, leaning against the bed rest with a blanket he had wrapped around his body. Hot, even he felt his sweat pouring out. But, did he get rid of this blanket?


Focus on contacting someone on the phone, but his eyes turned to the clothes lying on the floor. Snatched the object and threw it towards Zely. Then walked away towards the window, giving Zely a chance to put on his clothes.


Initially anxious and anxious, but when there was time and opportunity Zely immediately ran away and ran quickly to the bathroom. Wearing clothes near her? Come on, it's called suicide and delivering life to a male tiger.


Arriving in the bathroom, directly lock the door from the inside. Taking a deep breath, as if he still could not believe that this was all that he had just experienced. But how not to believe, if he is in this state of consciousness.


Before wearing his clothes, first check his entire body. I didn't expect there to be any traces that he had left behind. He's a guy, he's a girl, yakali is safe just like that. It doesn't seem possible.


“Do not until what I fear really happens,” he murmured.


New also hope, but his eyes are made to be patterned when he sees an appearance that makes the brain will think of bad things. The red mark was slightly bluish, clearly imprinted on the curve of his neck. Not just one, but several. Not just there, but even at the top of his chest. It meant that he had actually done something to her.


Shouting furiously as all the sightings further aggravated his thoughts.


Throwing all the objects in his reach into the mirror. Didn't want to see any disgusting signs on his body.


A knock on the door sounded, but Zely had no intention of responding. He made it this way, because he himself felt so dirty. It must have touched his body when he was unconscious.


Crying sobbing and standing under the shower that drenched his entire body. I wish all traces could be lost, but I can't. Not just the traces on his body, even this incident seemed to be stuck inside his brain.


“You're done? Open the door.”


The question was accompanied by the sound of knocking on the door did not stop. Perhaps hearing Zely's scream and hearing the broken mirror hit the floor, made him think badly.


An hour or so under the water, Zely slowly got up from his sitting position on the floor. His head felt throbbing, like there was a raw scene in there. Grabbing a towel hanging and wiping his body to make it drier.


After putting on her clothes, Zely came back crying. Come on, whoever the girl is will definitely feel the same way as what she is feeling right now. If his parents were still around, they would be sad. It was as if he was a dirty and useless child.


Pulling door headle. When the door opened, a little surprised because it was directly faced with him who was still waiting in front of the bathroom door.


“Alright, right?”


Not thinking much more, Zely immediately slapped the right slap into the cheek of the man. This was the first time in his life that he slapped someone. Even his hands shook after doing so.


His face flushed red from his slap, but it was nothing compared to what he was going through at the moment.


“All right, you say?” Smiled cynically, but the tears that fell from his eyes wet his cheeks as if he could not block. “See.”


He set his gaze on the object that Zely pointed at. He was stuck in the curve of her neck. There are a couple of kiss marks out there. Not only that, he lowered one sleeve until he saw his upper chest. There are some old ones there too.


“You're doing!”


“We were framed,” the response.


Should he think himself so stupid as to think something as serious as this was a trap? Yes, a trap that is so crazy that it makes itself as useless.


“Brapped? You think I'm stupid?!”


“I admit if what happened to you was me,”. “But what we're going through is a trap. Something made us both come here unknowingly. And subconsciously also I've done the thing ..”


“I'm disgusted to hear it!”


Zely immediately passed away from before him with quick steps. Wearing shoes and grabbing a travel bag of his near the door. I want to forget this bad day, but it seems so hard. Especially with the appearance of the mark on his body.


“Do not go first. We solve this problem first.”


Zely stopped his steps that had already reached the door. Just a moment of thought, because after that he chose to keep going.


He said to solve the problem somehow. His pride had completely fallen, of course it was impossible. It felt like the traces of him on his body would not be able to be cleaned. Now he feels really dirty.