Marry Me, Mr. Lecturer

Marry Me, Mr. Lecturer
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"I can't, Ma" said Farel sadly. He couldn't imagine his little wife crying anymore.


"Why? Are you afraid of your wife or do you hate Marisa so much?"


"I don't hate Marisa and I don't fear my wife. There's nothing I need to fear about Niki and there's no time for me to hate Marisa. I've even taken Marisa off my whole life. I just want to live a new life, without the shadow of past mistakes."


"What about the baby Marisa is carrying? He was present when you were husband and wife, indirectly the child is also your responsibility. Mama just doesn't want you to be an irresponsible guy like your friend. Mama is also angry and doesn't care about your ex-wife, Mama is just worried, Marisa killed her baby before she was born, Farel." Mom gripped her son's arm emotionally.


"I'll watch her, Ma, but not if I marry her again. I don't want to hurt Niki."


"How can you keep an eye on her if you're busy with your wife?" Mama sulks in annoyance. Farel let out a long sigh, he did not know how either because to meet Marisa alone he was actually lazy.


"Want to come with me to live in the city? I want you to stay with me, so I can accompany you and watch over Marisa simultaneously."


"You mean how, mama doesn't understand."


"I can stay at home with Marisa without getting married, but on the condition that there is a mother also in the house. I don't want Niki and her parents to misunderstand." Mama Farel seemed to be thinking hard.


"What's your mom doing in your house?" mama asked not yet understood.


"Me and Marisa aren't married, what would people say if we lived only three? Mama's presence lives with us, I hope to be a mediator and a witness if something happens between me and Marisa."


"Ow, all right." Mama nodded in understanding.


"But on one condition, Ma. Marisa stayed at home with me only until the child was born, and during that time I will continue to pursue Galih to take responsibility" Farel said firmly.


Two days later, Farel took his mother and Marisa back to the town where he was teaching. The matter of Farel's plan to unite them in the same residence, has also been conveyed to Marisa on the grounds that mama is worried she lives alone during pregnancy.


His ex-wife responded happily to the idea of Farel, for him living with Farel's young new wife is certainly easy to manage and it's a trivial matter for him.


"We live in the house I live in, don't we, Farel?" marisa asked as they were on their way from the airport to the apartment Niki lived in.


"Eh? i-iya, plan so," said Farel stammered. Since he was on the plane, he was confused to think of a way to convey his plans to Niki.


Today his wife did not know he was coming home. Then how does Niki react if he comes home with mom and Marisa let alone know the plan to unite them in the same residence. Farel really didn't have the guts to call and preach his plan. He always procrastinated until the day of his return arrived, and now they have arrived in front of his apartment.


Farel opened the apartment door using his key. The living room and middle lights seemed to light up, it was certain that his little wife was at home this afternoon.


Tinkling sounds rang out from within the kitchen, following the savory aroma bursting into their sense of smell. Farel coded his mother and ex-wife to sit in the living room.


Farel walked towards the kitchen very slowly. He wanted to see Niki's appearance when he was not in the apartment. Farel's body froze seeing Niki turn her back using only a tanktop and tight shorts. Niki swayed slowly following the music streaming from the headphones covering both ears.


"Aahh! Mr Farel!" Niki was hysterically screaming. She dropped a bowl when she turned around and saw her husband standing with a perverted look.


"Ssttts. Don't yell, Niki!" Farel closed Niki's mouth and squeezed her towards the kitchen table.


"What's up, Farel?" Mama is followed by Marisa who follows behind her, approaching Farel and Niki into the kitchen. Both of them were silent to see the couple in a position that was quite intimate.


"Oah, if you want to miss the pleasure, wait later in the room dong." Mama shook her amused head.


"Your clothes reflect how you look everyday" said Marisa cynically. There was a sense of jealousy seeing the man who had always adored her now being in the arms of another woman.


Marisa's cynical speech resuscitates Niki with clothes attached to her body. Suddenly shame and unease because his position is very close to the lecturer. He could feel two things in his chest, squeezed into Farel's body. Niki pushed on her husband's body and immediately ran into the room with her arms crossed in front of her chest. It did not escape the observation of his father-in-law.


"Sorry, Niki was surprised I was standing behind her."


"Are you sure he's not waiting for someone else? Let's see he cooks quite a lot, but he lives alone, right? Moreover, his clothes were heh, suspicious!" Marisa spread her gaze throughout the room.


"Whatever happens in my household, I hope you don't cross the line. You'll be home, just a stranger to us. So I hope you know yourself" Farel said. He was influenced by Marisa's words, his thoughts led to Niki's male friend who continued to pursue his wife.


"After that, we haven't just stayed home but there's been a fight. Mama's dizzy to hear it."


"Good day, sorry I didn't get to welcome you. Sir uh, Mas Farel didn't say he was going home today." Niki walked out of the room with a more polite appearance. He had heard their argument while in the room, and was surprised to find out the old woman was his in-laws.


"It's okay, one of Farel did not give news first. Your name is Niki? Farel's been telling me a lot about you." Mama approached Niki and rubbed her shoulders. Farel's little wife glanced at her husband who was still in the kitchen to ask for an explanation.


"You cook, Nik?" Farel came out of the kitchen with a bowl of red soup.


"Eh, yes, just try the recipe can be gugel hehehe ... Uh, don't eat it in the stomach." Niki tried to take the bowl from her husband's hand.


"Ga anything earlier I've tried a little, really good. So take one bowl at a time." Farel smiled shadyly.


"Maybe want to cook for someone special, so afraid if it runs out," chirped Marisa envious seeing the sweet treatment Farel is not for her anymore.


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