Loved Wife Mr. Lecturer

Loved Wife Mr. Lecturer
CHAPTER 36: Like a Couple



“Your hand,” Zely protested when he felt Rafa's hand even curled around his body.


Rafa flinched and spontaneously removed his hand from Zely's body. Not only that, he kept his distance from her.


“Not my fault, yes. You asked me to close my eyes. So, how do I know I'm the button position,” said Rafa did not want to be mistaken to take another chance by Zely.


Zely put on a pissed-off face.


“Say you do not intend to help me,” umpatnya.


“Yeah Zely bummer ya, you. It's all over, because one of you said no intention. Of course, not intention. If you are interested, I must have ..”


“Well, right,” refutes Zely directly stopping Rafa's words.


Rafa passed from before Zely with a deep breath, then walked towards the closet and returned with something in his hand.


Pushing until the girl sat directly on the chair. “Let's say you're interested,” he said began to focus on Zely's hair that still looks wet, so he helped dry with a hairdryer.


After drying, Rafa immediately helps to comb Zely's hair. He had thought that girls with short hair would be more independent and mature-minded. That's why I prefer that type.


However, now when faced with this girl everything that happened and felt before seemed to be inversely proportional. Why did she think Zely was so sweet. There should be no problem with his thinking.


“Rafa.”


“What?”


Zely smiled, looking at him who helped tidy up his hair. “Thank you,” said short.


“My salary is doubled, yes.”


“Pay?” Zely surprise.


“Of course,” sahut Rafa direct. “Which is free in this world.”


“Pelitnya kebangetan!”


Finished with all the problems of Zely's life that helped drag him to waste time from underwear, zippers, to hair brushes.


“I help you, you give a non-existent accusation. So, you have nothing to lose, but as someone who helps, you have hurt me, Zely. So, reasonable dong if I ask for payment.”


“Lah, you lost what?”


The feeling he just asked for help narik-narik doang. It was so hard to pay too.


“You wasted my time. I should be sitting around waiting for my class. However, I am still stuck in the same room you took care of your hair. Now especially? Am I also the one who should help you dance, hem?”


Zely narrowed his eyes, looking at Rafa with a frown.


“Even the ones who were harmed here were even me. You hold that. Don't you just not close your eyes, yes, help me time.”


Rafa who was nagging like someone who was a victim, seemed to bounce when what Zely said was true. Because without him knowing, he also not only touched, but also saw.


“I wait for you below,” said Rafa instead so awkward himself. Zely did not know his attitude.


Zely rolled his eyeballs off guard with Rafa's always-so attitude. Now he focuses on the powder and some cosmetics on his face.


“So ranting like a victim, now attacked back instead choose to leave. Basic nyebelin.”


Rafa immediately descended towards the lower floor with a slightly irregular breath. How not, this brain feels so hot. Thinking that being near Zely will be safe, but when he realizes that he is also a woman with all the temptations, he makes him hot on his own.


“Why you?” diana asked Rafa who was passing by in the middle room.


Anxious with a shocked face. That's what Rafa's face looks like. Diana asked to confirm what had happened to her son.


“Not why-why,” answered his mother's question.


“Zely where?”


“There is a room.”


“Have done your duty as a husband, right?”


His brain was not fine, while his mother asked him with ambiguous questions. Of course he can't think straight.


Diana let out a sigh as Rafa seemed to be clueless with the question he asked.


“Didn't you tell me to help Zely put on his clothes. Have you helped or not?”


“Yeah, I think the obligation of which husband you mean,” reply suddenly understood. “Udah, Mom. Stay dandan. And it's also impossible that I understand how to use powder on the face, right?”


Rafa sat on the sofa, waiting for Zely to finish. Intended to read the business magazine that was on the table, but just also snatched the book, the awaited turned out to be nongol. As a result, he put it back in its original position.


White bone blouse tops and knee-length skirts. Making Zely's appearance did attract attention. Moreover, the style that looks more simple with sneakers and backpacks. In essence, outfit him according to the age of the young.


Maybe the problem at the beginning made Rafa focus not on his figure, but now the guy's brain seems to just spin around Zely. Moreover, these days the two often interact.


“Udah, Zel?”


“Udah, Ma,” answers smiling as usual. Then set his gaze on Rafa who was looking at him sharply. Not sharp either, anyway. More precisely a strange and unusual look. “Why did you see that?” ask Zely about the guy.


“Tiba suddenly has a crush on his own wife,” Diana's response chuckles at Rafa's reaction which he thinks is a bit strange. “Or don't-don't you have a real caliph, yes?”


Rafa is even made misbehaved by his mother's questions that are more impressed by the accusations. If he does not do, maybe he will not behave normally, or maybe evasive firmly. The problem is because he did that, so it becomes confused and awkward when behaving.


“Khilaf?” Zely was confused by Diana's intentions.


“What the hell, Ma. Don't think weird. My brain and mind are safe. Ntar, I thought first the truth would be khilaf or enggak.”


“You're ..”


Diana and Rafa seemed to discuss the same thing, while Zely was even confused himself. I don't know what the mother and the child are talking about.


“Loss in the room,” said Zely thrusting a phone belonging to Rafa who had missed in the room, which he immediately received.


“But Zely didn't go straight to college, did he? His hands are still not recovered, you know,”, Diana told her son.


“No,” Reply Rafa. “It also wants to confirm the problem of value aja, Ma. Ntar I kick him home.”


See, .. Zely shut up and tried to stay calm. It's just that Rafa sometimes likes to look for because of the girl as if deliberately to continue interacting.


“KDRT,” umpat Zely.


Be, both of them left for campus after saying goodbye to Diana.


“If I am late, you are responsible, yes,” Rafa told Zely as the vehicle started to go.


“Yes, I want to fire you,” threatened Zely back.


Threatened back, Rafa was silent for a moment. He wasn't sure if Zely would do that either. Just seeing him frowning, he just did not have the heart to continue fighting.


“Zel, why aren't your hands covered? Dust can get worse later.”


“Kan, not luka.”


“Kan, no luka.”


“Little doang.”


“Stay there, right?”


Zely took a deep breath when Rafa's chatty attitude was back on. Though he had expected a lot if he was calm mode forever, but still would not be able to.


Rafa stops his vehicle in the parking lot in front of a pharmacy.


“Why come here?”


“I want to buy medicine, you wait here first.’


“You sick?”


“Yes, my brain hurts a little,” replied Rafa of origin. Unbind the seatbelt that was wrapped around her body and get out of the car immediately.


Zely followed Rafa's words. Stay in the car waiting for him to come back.


“Later if it's really late, just be careful if you blame me for it.”