Marry Me, Mr. Lecturer

I'm giving her back to you

Farel simply nodded his head with a pinched smile. He did not want to argue, because his trap had been caught by his little wife.

While in the elevator tube that led them up to the seventh floor, Niki's feet tapped on the floor impatiently. Instead Farel seemed to calmly observe Niki from the reflection of the closed elevator door. He tried to hold back his smile when he saw Niki's tense and tangled face. Farel knew his little wife was jealous because she was still defending Marisa.

As soon as the elevator doors opened, Niki immediately stepped out impatiently. His head turned to the right and to the left looking for the number from the dragging door of the room.

"Room number 717, here it is. Please, Sir." Niki gave distance to the door, so that Farel can get closer to the room that is expected to have Marisa and her perverted partner in there.

"Are you sure this one?" farel asked while glancing at Niki.

"Yeah" said Niki impatiently.

"If you're wrong what?" Farel's hands that had been raised would knock the door down again. He turned back to Niki just to tease her.

"Duh, how do you know right or wrong if you do not hit the door," said Niki annoyed while stomping his feet. Farel smiled faintly at Niki's grim behavior because of her ignorance.

Farel turned around and faced the door of hotel room 717. As he looked at the brown door leaf, his heart began to turn gloomy again. In his mind was clearly drawn what was happening behind that door.

All this time he only guessed and heard stories about his wife's affair, but this time with his own eyes he would catch the wet Marisa and Galih.

Although the taste for the first woman to fill her heart was almost extinguished, her pride as a husband was deeply hurt. If this is the time, then he must face it. Moreover, the healer of his heart wound was standing behind him, why should he hesitate?

Farel turned his head once more towards Niki before knocking on Marisa's room door. Niki's innocent face gave her strength.

"Never think of running away." Farel pointed his index finger at Niki.

Farel then pressed the doorbell of the room after making sure his little wife was not going anywhere. For a long time they stood at the door and Farel had repeatedly pressed the doorbell of the hotel room, but the residents inside there was no sign of going out.

"Do you see? Looks like we got the wrong room," said Farel resigned. Actually, he had guessed that Marisa and Galih were lazy to open the door because they were busy together in the blanket.

"Try again." Niki has begun to fidget, he does not want to be considered as a spreader of false news. Pretty stupid thing he did on campus. His name was already smeared in front of Farel and his campus officials when he said he had a special relationship with his guidance counselor.

"okay." Farel followed Niki's request. He pressed the doorbell and knocked on the door again. This time he did a little harder. As they were about to give up, the door of the room opened violently.

"Can't you guys ba .. ca ...." Marisa appeared from behind the door with her body clad in a bathrobe. Her hair was rolled high with a towel. The voice that originally sounded extremely angry, slowly shrank as it realized who was repeatedly pressing the doorbell of his room.

"Who, Babe?" The sound of Galih was heard from the direction of the bathroom.

Marisa still stands in disbelief watching her husband standing looking at her expressionlessly.

"Galih calls you, answer me" said Farel calmly. The rumbling in his heart was not heard by anyone. Her pride was crushed to a pulp as her eyes caught reddish patches on Marisa's exposed skin.

"This is how it feels. I shouldn't be surprised anymore, but it still hurts. You happy, Echa? Tell me, Echa are you happy spending this night alone with her?" Farel's voice rang out vibrating between holding back the cries and emotions.

"What do I do in your life, Echa? Is there not a single taste for me this long, until you can do something like this?"

Niki gaped at the demands of the sentence that Farel said to Marisa. Just now he knew the state of his lecturer's household. He did not believe it turned out that Farel had known for a long time if Marisa betrayed, but still still loved him. Suddenly he felt a dwarf in Farel's eyes when compared to Marisa.

Slowly Niki walked back and planned to slowly disappear. He felt unworthy to hear the quarrels and dishonors of the household.

"Where are you going? I told you, stay here and don't you dare to run away!" Farel said firmly without looking back. Niki instantly stopped her steps and returned to her original position.

"What did you bring him here for? You want to embarrass me?" Marisa just made her voice.

"It's your own behavior that shames you, not someone else's" Farel said.

"You've changed since he was!" Marisa pointed her finger straight at Niki.

"Why should?" challenge Farel.

"Fuckin' lady!" Marisa walked quickly towards Niki.

"Ouch!" Niki screamed as her cheeks grew sore and hot. He was too late to avoid a hand attack with long nails belonging to Marisa.

"Marisa!" Farel pulled and pushed his wife into the room. Marisa couldn't believe her hearing. That friendly little call was no longer heard.

"What's this?" Dig out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, "Farel?" No less surprised than Marisa, Galih looked shocked to see the legitimate husband of the woman he had just slept with standing in front of him.

"Bring him away from my sight. I don't need him anymore. I'm putting Marisa back in your hands." Farel said firmly but remained calm.

"Can't be, Farel. We have a deal." Galih looked confused to not pay attention to Marisa who was still lying on the floor of the room.

"Fuck the deal. Marisa Utomo, I Farel Artama divorce you. From this moment we are not husband and wife anymore, everything related to you is not my duty anymore" said Farel firmly and loudly. He looked straight at Marisa who was still sitting on the floor.

He stared for a moment at the woman who had made him lose his mind to be able to survive the pain. He could see the woman's eyes begin to cry tears. Before he could return, Farel grabbed the hand of his little wife and passed from there.

"Fareeell!" Marisa screamed hysterically and tried to chase after Farel a few steps from the door of her room, "Take your word, I'm mohooonn." Marisa knelt down and hugged Farel's leg.

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