Marry Me, Mr. Lecturer

THE NAPD 37

Farel follows Niki into the room, having previously locked the front door and turned off all lights in the living room and kitchen.

"Sir Farel if you want to come in knock on the door first, dong!" spray Niki as soon as she opens the door to her room. At first a little surprised someone was angry when he would go into his own room, but he only realized that this room was now not only his.

Niki looked annoyed at her husband. He also forgot that this was not his room in Papa's house. Once because he was too angry, he immediately opened his shirt. Lucky when the lecturer opened the room door, his shirt just lifted to the stomach.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that you were in the room" Farel said. His eyes caught Niki's flat, white stomach. He wanted to rub it, but as soon as he lifted his face and looked at the fierce face of his little wife, the intention evaporated quickly.

"Where can I forget, I'm coming in." Niki grumbled with anxiety, not realizing that he himself forgot this Farel apartment was not his Papa's house.

"You keep getting angry, take a bath first to cool your head." Farel pointed towards the bathroom door that was inside the room.

Farel himself chose to clean his body in the bathroom near the kitchen. Niki's face was still folded when she came out of the bathroom. His long hair was half wet. Farel held back his smile looking at the pajamas his wife was using. There is absolutely no element of adult women, which there is a picture of a cat that seems to tease him.

"Look, you once said that we would be separated after I graduated. Can you keep that promise?" Farel's amused face again grimly heard his wife's question. He doesn't like this talk.

"Sleep, Niki. Tomorrow I'll take you to campus before the airport." Farel got on the bed and closed his eyes.

"I just reminded you of what you said first. That time the situation was reversed with the present." Niki chuckled softly with eyes glaring at the ceiling of the room.

He remembered how he tried to show his feelings. How she tried to prove to her husband that she loved and deserved to be loved. But after time passed, his mind grew more mature and wise. He realized that there were things he could not force and happened as he wished. One of them he does have a body of his idol lecturer, but not with his heart.

Maybe for some people out there, she as a student looks disgusting and uneducated. Chasing people's husbands to make up stories that are not true for his ego. He was sure if Farel could love him. After seeing and realizing Farel's love for his first wife, Niki loses confidence and retreats.

"Tomorrow I'll go after the final assignment, sir. Please help me, so I can take my graduation this year."

Farel closed his eyes. He is not looking to discuss topics that will not find the end of their debate.

Niki sighed sadly as a subtle snoring sound rang out from her husband's mouth. Without saying good night and without the lullaby kiss that the wife generally wants, her husband is already asleep in his sleep. For the umpteenth time, she felt like a woman who had no allure for the adam.

'For Mr. Farel, I am a child who does not attract him. I'm not as tall as Mba Marisa, my chest and pan tat are also not as dense as Mba Marisa. It's only natural that Mr. Farel isn't interested, but why does Tomi keep chasing me? Maybe my body's appeal is only for old men.'

Farel turned his back and tucked his hand behind a cat t-shirt, which Niki used when he was absolutely sure the girl was asleep. The palm of his hand managed to touch and rub the thin stomach of Niki who had been haunting the contents of his head. Farel did not dare to touch the other part, although he was very anxious and the distance of Niki's dangerous upper and lower points from his palm was very close. But he did not dare to take the risk too far, if he did not want his face hurt when he met his mother tomorrow morning.

Before long he felt the movement from the side of the bed. Farel tried to display a deep sleep expression. The sound of the bathroom door opening and the sound of the shower pouring out, he knew his wife was bathing. Farel smiled with his eyes closed, he still felt the warmth of Niki's stomach skin. His brain was imagining his little wife was rubbing his stomach with soap repeatedly and then went up and soaped the two objects he wanted to see next. Niki's soap-filled hand slowly descended back into the stomach and descended steadily toward ...."

"Sir Farel!"

"Huh?" Farel was sped out of his sleep. He got up and sat on the bed. Niki looked at him suspiciously.

"The danger of the sleeping position directly sitting. Slowly get up, sir," Niki said as she looked suspiciously at Farel.

Farel took a glass of water which he always prepared on the nightstand. He was too late in his delusion to not realize that the woman in his brain had finished his bath.

"How did you shower?"

"Let Mr. Farel not miss his flight. What a dream was that his smile was so wide." Niki could not help her curiosity. Just as he came out of the bathroom, he saw the lecturer smiling widely and occasionally making the sound of the village han.

"the dream? Ow, ordinary dream man," said Farel indifferently. He grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. Inside, he continues his wild fantasies and completes his passion with the object of the woman waiting for him behind the bathroom door.

'She thinks I'm innocent, her name wet dream in school has also been studied. Surely again miss Mba Marisa, want to meet until the dream.'

"The bath is long." Farel came out of the bathroom greeted by Niki's grunts. He is not used to holding back his jealousy. Niki imagines Farel meeting his ex-wife at Farel's parents' house. Then they forgive each other, get back together and spend time together in the hometown.

Farel did not reply, he only gave his sweetest smile. His body was a little tired after the solo activity in the bathroom earlier.

Niki noticed Farel's appearance as a slightly different sari. Formal and serious lecturer appearance is no longer visible. Farel is very fashionable with brown pants on the knee, combined with white shirts and leather jackets.

"Come on, you have ninth grade, right?"

"Kok knows," said Niki Ketus. He wanted to pull Farel's shirt and replace it with an unattractive shirt.

"The class schedule you took I also held. You forget that I'm your tutor and your husband?" Farel smiled sweetly. His heart and mind were as calm as the sea in the morning after completing his desire in the bathroom earlier.

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