Marry Me, Mr. Lecturer

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Farel gave a rough snort, he turned Niki's tiny body back towards the wall.

"I'm sleepy, tired. Your talk is too much for tonight." Farel restrained his little wife's shoulder as Niki tried to face him again.

"Father of a lecturer, cook a topic like this heavy."

"Sleep, Niki!" Farel's hand on his shoulder moved and forced his wife to close her eyes.

Farel closed his eyes very tightly. He tried to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling due to the expression of Niki who said he had misjudged his feelings. Why it hurts more than when Marisa asked to separate. His first wife betrayed him and cheated on him for years.

Niki was still not moving. He felt Farel's irregular snort of breath at his nape. The teeth of her husband were heard in her ears. Her husband's chest tightened on his back made him feel more comfortable and sleepy.

The next morning, both of them woke up with a crumbling feeling and body. Niki who last night remained with the body tilted until the morning, felt sore all over the body. Farel, who had difficulty closing his eyes because of fear of tomorrow, made his emotions less good.

"Where are you going?" farel asked looking at the appearance of his little wife who looked beautiful but relaxed on a very early morning.

"Campus."

"There's class? What'sthetime? I'll pick you up after I get your clothes at home." Farel without waiting for Niki's answer immediately decided unilaterally.

He plans to return to his house with Marisa, to change clothes and take all his belongings that are still there.

"There's a nine o'clock quiz" Niki said as she tidied her hair in front of the glass.

"It's not six yet, Niki. Why are you so early to campus?"'

"I missed a few courses because I didn't go in yesterday. So want to meet with Fera and Tomi, they want to help the task," said Niki while walking towards the door of the room.

"Who meet? To ... Who?" Farel gasped at the name that made him unable to sleep last night. Why did he have to go back to hearing that name? That name will make his days more messy. Farel chased after Niki who was already out of the room and had no intention of answering his question.

"Yes, come on." Farel snorted giving up.

"Where?" Niki who was sipping her warm tea glanced in confusion.

"To college, right?"

"Ga wants ah, shame. I'm leaving alone." Niki took a sip of her warm tea in a hurry then darted quickly towards the front door without saying goodbye to her husband.

"Go ahead, Ma." In a hurry Niki kissed her hands and kissed her Mama's cheeks.

Farel was unable to catch up to Niki, he sat down on the dining table chair with a blank look. He began to feel rejection from his little wife.

"Niki, how about riding an ojek?" ask Mama Niki who just got back into the house.

"Again, there is a need to hurry on campus" said Farel slowly, "I also excuse the road first." Farel stood up from his seat and nodded at Niki's parents. Farel immediately directed his vehicle to the house where he lived with Marisa.

Arriving at his magnificent house without a fence, Farel immediately stepped onto the terrace and pressed the front doorbell.

"Sir." The housekeeper opened the door with a worried face.

"So morning I came in like this, sorry I just wanted to start cleaning." Ms. Siti, who only came in the morning and came home in the afternoon to clean Farel and Marisa's house, also seemed confused to see the condition of the house that was not as usual.

"Where's mom?"

"It was like in the room, I heard his voice." Ms. Siti pointed towards the top floor.

Farel rushed up to his room located on the second floor. Since the two were married, Marisa requested that they not stay one room. At first Farel refuses, but Marisa persuades him on the grounds that it takes time to love her. But that time did not come until the age of their marriage entered the second year, which Marisa instead limited her relationship with Farel and deepened her romance with Galih.

Farel knocked on his bedroom door. Actually he was reluctant to meet with Marisa, but the woman was in his room and he needed her things that were still left there.

"Imagc ...." While waiting for Marisa to open the door for him, Farel tries to open it himself.

The dark room with the pungent aroma of alkhol made Farel cover his nose with his hands. From the light of the closed curtain gap, he could see Marisa sitting on the edge of the bed with a pushy look.

Farel walked towards the window and opened the curtains and windows that were still tightly closed.

"Frank ...." Marisa only realized the presence of others in the room after a beam of light entered. He stood up with a little staggering. Her hair and face were tangled with traces of drink spills on her dress.

"You why? What are you doing here?" Farel tried not to look at Marisa so that there would be no more pity and affection.

"You ask what's wrong? I've been here all night waiting for you to come home." Marisa's voice sounded vibrating and hoarse.

"What are you waiting for me here for? Aren't you going to step on the floor of this room?" farel continued to face the open window.

"France ... I miss you" said Marisa Lirih.

"Get out Marisa, move into your room. I'm gonna sum up my stuff soon."

"From tonight I'm moving here" said Marisa ignoring Farel's orders.

"Please, I don't use this room anymore. Home and all I've got for you."

"I mean I moved into this room with you, Farel. We will live like husband and wife. Let's start all over again, I'm beginning to realize how I feel about you. I love you, Farel." Marisa hugged Farel's body from behind.

"Don't expect too far. I've been waiting for you for two years, and it's all over last night." Farel tried to release Marisa's hand that was coiled in her stomach. He also tried to hold himself back from turning around and hugging the body of the woman he still loved.

"Fareeeeell, please don't be like this. I'm sure you still love me. I can feel that, Farel. I can love you more than Galiiihhh, give me time again. I'll do anything for kamuuu ...." Marisa's getting her arms tightened. His chest was firmly attached to Farel's back. Her tears had also drenched the white shirt worn by Farel.

"Don't be like this, Cha we're no longer husband and wife."

"Gaaq ... Gawk! you are my husband and you will still be my husband. We can remarry if that's what you need." Marisa's getting her arms tightened. "I love you Farel, you love me too don't you?" whiskey Marisa.

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Maafkaaaannn long up her 🙏🙏. This month is very crowded, there are activities that must be totally involved. I'm trying to get up every day, what power sometimes just a little bit of picking call duty. Lah, so vent 🙈 🙏🙏

Don't wait for bestie 🙏🥰