Marry Me, Mr. Lecturer

Video Calls

Mama Farel let her son sleep in bed with her. He understood the marriage status of his only son now, which would not allow them to sleep in the same bed. He looked at the face that once had an opinion with his father. Farel used to be blinded by his love for Marisa, to the point of caring for his ears and blinding his own eyes to the obvious reality before his eyes.

'You know what you feel, but this is the fruit you must reap for your actions. It's not too late, Farel. I'm sorry if I have to put you in a difficult position, but there's one life you have to save. Mama's not sure Marisa wants to take care of her and even give birth to her child in a state of fine if she is depressed, and that's your responsibility as a man.' Mama rubbed her son's head with love.

The next morning when Farel came out of the room, he was again startled by Marisa's unusual behavior. Hair rolled up in negligent clothes, Marisa seemed to be holding a broom stiffly.

"Hi, Farel I was waiting for you last night apparently you slept in your mama's room. I'm kangen." Marisa developed a sweet smile.

Farel frowned hearing Marisa's soft tone of voice. Ordinary heard in his ears was a sniffling sound with a high tone. He glanced at his mother who was enjoying a cup of warm tea near the dining table. Her mother simply replied as well with a meaningless glance.

"Would you like breakfast or a shower?" ask Marisa.

"I'm gonna take a shower."

"I'm ready for ya." Marisa puts a broom and passes Farel into the room.

"Let me alone, you just continue your work" said Farel flatly. He closed the door right in front of Marisa's face.

Farel rubbed his face and took a breath and exhaled loudly. He knew the situation was going to get harder. He must face his mother and also the moral burden on the baby Marisa is carrying. He now does not care at all about his ex-wife, what he has in mind now is how the baby conceived Marisa can be born safely. He knew very well the mental condition of his ex-wife, Marisa can with the heart to throw and even kill the fetus in her stomach.

Farel took his phone, he checked the incoming messages. Sebersit a sense of disappointment and indignation arose because not a single message from his little wife entered. Farel pressed Niki's number and contacted the girl with a video.

"Hello" said Niki from across the street. Farel could only see the ceiling of the room and a few strands of his hair.

"Aren't you in college, Niki?" asked Farel softly. Hearing his spoiled voice and his wife's faint-heartedness was more than enough to treat her heartbreak.

"Say I've got all my college schedules, I still ask."

"Yes, I haven't seen it yet. Where's his face, should I talk to your roof?" Farel smiled amusedly.

"Males, haven't had a bath."

"It's okay, if you haven't had a bath it doesn't smell like it until here. Come on, I'd like to see your face, it's not good to talk see the roof." Farel held back his laughter as the phone camera was pointed at Niki's face but only half of it, "Mighty spy."

"What's the phone going to do?"

"It's news, can't you?"

"My news is good, is it?"

Niki's cell phone camera accidentally aimed all over her face. Farel saw something different from his little wife's face.

"Your eyes are swollen, why?"

"It's okay." Niki pointed her camera again towards the roof of the room in a panic.

"Niki, what's wrong with you? You're crying?" farel urged.

"I'm fine. What else would you ask?"

Niki's voice had started to hoarsely resist the cries. Last night he could not sleep because prejudice disturbed him, about his husband and ex-wife were spending the night together. As soon as he heard the incoming video call, his cry again wanted to explode because of the longing that was burning but could not be expressed.

"Niki," called Farel softly but firmly.

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm not crying, it's swollen from just waking up."

Farel took a slow breath, he knew Niki was crying across the street but he didn't know why his little wife was crying. I wanted to be around the girl, ask her and hug her.

"Well, what time is college?"

"Four ten," Niki said in a really hoarse voice, "When will you come home?" tanya Niki hesitated, but she really wanted to know because it was so long when only last night she was left behind. Was it because Marisa was near her husband, that her jealousy was so strong?

"Surprisingly, Niki. You're in there okay, remember my message before leaving. Go home by yourself, no need to drive anyone let alone Tomi."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Before it closes, let's see his face again" Farel pleaded a little. Farel smiled broadly as Niki's entire face appeared on his phone screen. Her flushed eyes and nose add to her little wife's natural beauty.

The two were suddenly shocked when Marisa's face appeared behind Farel.

"Hi," Marisa said to Niki, "You haven't had a bath, Yang? Here's your underwear I've prepared," Marisa turned her gaze toward Farel and purposely pointed Farel's underwear at the phone she was still on.

"What the hell are you!" farel was furious. He became more upset when he saw that the phone screen was dark. Niki had already decided on her phone call unilaterally.

"Why? I just helped you get your clothes ready. Am I wrong?"

"Wrong! You're not who I am anymore, Echa. So you don't have to prepare my needs and one more make it a habit to knock on the door before entering the room if there's me inside."

"Why? Are you afraid, your tempter student is angry? I should have been the one who was angry, because she had dared to tease people's husbands!"

"Clean up before you say that, Echa. Now out!" Farel pointed towards the room door.

"You'll regret treating me like this, Farel. I can change, I still want you." Marisa walked over to Farel.

"Don't come any closer, come out I said!" get rid of Farel. He was very worried about Niki's situation now.

Marisa relented, she came out of the room and slammed the door violently. He no longer cared about the whereabouts of his former in-laws who were observing him.

Farel tried to call his wife back, but many times only the voice of the operator answered. With a feeling of annoyance, Farel went into the bathroom and flushed all over his body with cold water.

"Franceel ... Fareeel!"

In the middle of his bathing activities, pounding on the bathroom door and the sound of his mother's screams made him immediately finish his bath.

"What's wrong?"

"Marisa's in the kitchen .. she's bleeding!" His pale face and trembling voice seemed to tell him that his ex-wife was not well.

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