Marry Me, Mr. Lecturer

Wants to be like him

"Who are you?" Mama Niki switched the conversation.

"My friend" Marisa pointed at Delilah and her daughter, who was picking at the doughnut outlet, "My husband is talking at the restaurant over there." Marisa emphasized the word husband while glancing towards Niki.

"How many are your children?" ask Mama Niki again. Niki sighed in annoyance, because her mother just kept talking to the woman who became her rival. Does he feel Marisa's a rival? Of course, because he wanted Farel to be his only.

"A little while." Marisa rubbed her flat stomach.

"Congratulations, soon have a baby" said Mama Niki sincerely. Marisa smiled triumphantly, as she saw Niki as if struck by the news of her pregnancy.

"Prieve my pregnancy smoothly and away from all distractions" continued Marisa with an increasingly cynical smile. He said that with a glance he pointed right into Niki's eyes.

Niki grew increasingly upset with the way Marisa continued to insinuate her as if sowing a war drum.

All right, you consider me a bully. It seems that I'm not just annoying, but I'm also going to take Farel out of the hands of a rough woman like you.

Niki had no idea how depraved Marisa was, which she knew Farel's wife was a light-handed woman even with her own husband. At first he felt guilty for entering the Farel household, but when Farel came to the apartment injured that was when the desire to protect his loved ones appeared.

"I'm back, my friend is done. My husband's gonna be worried about me taking too long." Marisa keeps rubbing her stomach making Niki hotter.

Upon Marisa and Delilah's return to the restaurant, Galih and Farel seemed to have finished talking. But the faces of the two were very hostile.

"Why, Mas?" ask Delilah to Galih. Delilah's soft voice and her hand rubbed Galih's hand, making Marisa want to pull the woman's head covering cloth.

"Ga there's nothing, honey. We were talking about our friend who was in trouble" said Galih, "You have everything you've been looking for?" He looked at his wife. Clearly visible in the eyes of Farel and Marisa, Galih loved his wife very much.

"We go home first." Marisa suddenly stood up from her chair.

"Why rush?" galih asked with the same view he gave his wife. Farel shook his head in disgust, watching his friend casually play two roles at once.

"Maybe Marisa's a little unwell, we'd better go home now." Farel followed Marisa standing up from her seat. Once again he saved Marisa in a difficult situation.

"Well, you said your wife was pregnant. It's right you two should go home quickly," said Galih.

"Congratulations, Mba Marisa," said Delilah sincerely. Galih looked happy the two women of hers exchanged smiles.

More and more fed up with seeing the drama performed by Galih, Farel immediately passed from there. He walked quickly to the car park.

"Farel, wait!" Marisa held her hand, "I want to buy a donut."

"You buy it, I wait in the car" said Farel. Marisa looked at Farel in disbelief, why now her husband is acting so indifferent to her.

"My company" forced Marisa. If he buys it himself, of course the plan shows his affection with Farel in front of Niki will be free.

"Hurry now!" Farel follows Marisa's spirited steps towards the famous donut outlet where she meets Niki and her Mama. But until there, Marisa must swallow disappointment because the intended is not there.

In the apartment, Niki could not close her eyes. His mind always remembered how Marisa rubbed her stomach and looked at him arrogantly.

She thinks only she can get pregnant? I'm also Farel's wife, I can get pregnant too! Niki's competitive spirit instantly rose.

Niki gasped in her own way of thinking. She only realized during her status as the wife of a Farel Pratama, the most intimate touch was when they kissed. If she wants to get pregnant, then she should also be ready to have more intimate relationships than just kissing. He knew the married couple was a package with a bed relationship, but why if thought he felt afraid and unprepared.

Niki covered her head with a pillow as her mischievous imagination about Farel's body shape flashed through her mind.

Since that night, Niki always imagined what if they both did that. His dirty thoughts came at any time without looking at the situation.

As he was now, he was looking at Farel who was teaching in front of the class. Instantly his wild imagination played out making his face flushed and lips displaying his lewd smile.

"You sick, Niki?" The voice of Farel reprimanding him from the front of the class, made the shadow of Farel who was smiling sweetly at him turn into a gluttonous Farel.

"I'm not sick" Niki blushed.

"Thankfully, I was worried that you were laughing by yourself" said Farel, who was greeted with laughter that exploded from Niki's classmates.

Niki pursed her lips, she was annoyed that Farel had embarrassed himself in front of his friends. She promised to punish her husband, never to give him his lips again to kiss. Since the first kiss that occurred, Farel quite often came to the apartment and mocked his wife there. Even though Farel did nothing more than around the area of Niki's face.

"Why were you in class smiling to yourself?" seductive Farel as they sit back and watch television in the apartment. Niki's face turned red when reminded of the cause he daydreamed while in class.

"Today I met Mba Marisa at the Mall, she was the same friend who was pregnant and brought a small child," said Niki.

"Ow." Farel did not intend to respond, for him all about Marisa does not need to be brought into the apartment.

"Mba Marisa's pregnant" Niki continued. Farel remained silent, lazy to respond to the hurt, "I when?" ask Niki.

"Huh? When does that mean?" Farel was surprised by his little wife's question.

"Pregnant" said Niki lirih almost inaudible.

"You want to get pregnant?" farel asked, not believing his hearing. Time and again he is taken aback by Niki's way of thinking. First ask to marry, now want to be impregnated.

It was not that Farel did not understand that they were a legitimate married couple, and he was perfectly allowed to touch his wife. But Farel still does not want that to happen for many reasons. One of them, Niki is focusing on completing his final level at the campus where he teaches. In addition, his dealings with Marisa have yet to find an end point.

"Conscious, I'm not as pretty as Mba Marisa." Niki straightened her body that had been leaning on her husband's chest, "Pak Farel may not have liked to look at me" added Niki.

Farel just silently watched his little wife who kept nagging and made him even more anxious.

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