Marry Me, Mr. Lecturer

I am an actor

Farel stopped the motor and installed a side standard, automatic the big motor in an instantaneous tilt.

"Eyehh." Niki's hand flailed looking for something to avoid falling. His short legs did not reach the ground.

Plucci

Niki's body pushed forward and leaned perfectly on Farel's back, which was still on the bike. Something chewy was increasingly felt to penetrate the jacket worn by Farel.

"Be careful dong." Niki straightened her body while hitting her husband's back.

"You're not careful, so who told you not to hold on." Farel vented his regret, because only briefly felt the warm object earlier.

"I'm going down."

"Yes down" said Farel cuek. He walked towards the satay cart with the end of his eyes watching Niki who was trying to get off his high motorbike.

"Bantuu." Niki's hand was outstretched expecting her husband to help her get off the bike.

"Ow, you still need?" Farel smiled triumphantly. He did not welcome Niki's hand, but his hands were coiled around his waist and held his little wife, "Eat him sports, let it be high." Farel ruffled his hair.

"I'm short, not like Mba Marisa's tall all the time." Without a word of thanks, Niki continued walking and sat down on a long bench.

Farel was reluctant to handle the dangerous conversation. He knows Niki is still jealous of his ex-wife. Niki was not wrong, because he knew very well his little wife loved him so naturally there was jealousy. Farel smiled faintly considering how Niki had chased after him first, his heart suddenly blooming.

"Wear lontong or rice?" ask Farel.

"Who wants to eat Mas Farel, I'm not hungry." Niki casually opened the phone and rolled the screen without looking at her husband.

"Sate 20 skewers, don't wear lontong," Farel told the saturator, "What do you want to drink?"

"Ga's thirsty."

"Warm orange one," added Farel.

The two sat in silence, Niki was busy opening the phone while occasionally laughing and smiling. While Farel can only be silent hoping that his little wife is chatty as usual.

"Where has the task finally been completed?"

"Mm, 60%," said Niki quickly and then refocused with the screen of his phone.

"There's trouble? Want me to help you?"

"Thank you, you don't have to."

Farel snorted in annoyance. As a teacher and husband he felt completely unappreciated.

"Eat first, this sate aja ga use the same rice lontong." Farel shifted the plate with satay that was still emitting smoke.

"Ga laper." Niki shaking.

Slightly annoyed at being ignored, Farel took a skewer and rubbed satay meat covered in spices and soy sauce on Niki's lips.

"I told you I didn't want to!"

"aaa! Eat let it go short," forced Farel by continuing to thrust satay in front of Niki's mouth.

Niki had to take every skewer from Farel's hands, because their commotion had provoked the attention of several people around.

"Huuhaa, hiccups. How come the pesen drinks only one?" Niki was fanning her hot lips.

"You didn't want to, just drink this." Farel offered his glass half.

"Ga would, sir, one iced tea," Niki exclaimed to the satay seller, but his request was ignored due to the crowd of visitors.

"Udah, drink this first." Farel smiled as Niki obeyed his words, imagining his lip marks on the glass colliding with Niki's lips.

If you remember, he and Niki have not been making out for a long time like when they were still in the apartment. Although Farel refused to have sex because he did not want Niki to conceive before graduation, but not to make out he felt it was his right as a husband. The daydreams go down, as Niki takes a piece of tissue and rubs the edges of the glass repeatedly just drinking it.

"What?"

"Why is the glass on the lap? Dirty?" farel asked in an offended tone.

"Yes dirty," said Niki Cuek, "Go home yuk, sleepy." Without any guilt, Niki stood up from her seat and walked towards the parked motorbike.

Farel tried to contain his anger. Whereas with Marisa repeatedly he was harassed even more than this. For some reason with Niki, his patience is always tested. Is it because Niki is his student, so he feels he should be respected?

"Tomorrow the night she gets home, honey?" Mama Niki greeted her daughter-in-law with a warm embrace.

"From brother's house, Ma."

"Yes, Farel hastily left on your Mama's phone. Until out of the motorbike from the garage, but it has long been used. Afraid to be late he said."

"Our memory motor is, Mas" said Marisa with her hands propping up her chin on the dining table.

"Ow, panties." Niki responded cynically.

"Why?

"Knee, just like his memories. Maaa, this is satay for Mama." Cuckooed, Niki caught up with her in-laws in the kitchen.

"He's getting bolder, isn't he? Just now cast a spell madam." Marisa said to Farel in a deliberately hardened voice.

"Cha, stop. It's late and I'm tired, you can't interfere in our midst."

"Hard, how could I forget all your kindness all along?" marisa said.

"Not finished remembering the past?" Niki came out of the kitchen and joined the two, "Oh yeah, I heard that right now, I'm the Nyonyanya Mas Farel and I'm the actor, and then what do you want?" challenge Niki.

"Nick." Farel pulled his wife's body away from Marisa. He doesn't want anything to happen tonight.

"Hehehe, Mas Farel why so scared. Relax again, I just confirmed what Mba Marisa said earlier. It's not wrong, I'm an actor. Right?" No one answered, all of them were astonished to hear Niki say, "And I am proud, because it can successfully seize men from toxic women like Mba Marisa," continued Niki sharply.

"Youyou!" Marisa stood with her hands clenched.

"Hooaaam, sleepy. I went to sleep, yes, I was full. Daa ..." Unconcerned by Marisa's anger she went and went into the room.

Starting today, he will be friendly with the word actor. A word that is a scourge for many women. Good for women who are captured even women who snatch. No one wants his name pinned with the word actor, as well as with him. But after he shared with Maura, inevitably he had to coexist with the label for the rest of his life just like the fate of his Mama.

"Miliki."

Farel walked up to him who had been standing looking at the open cupboard, with no intention of taking anything inside.

"Yes." Yeah." Niki turned her head and gave a faint smile. His shoulder face as he looked blankly at the closet instantly changed.

"Are you okay?"

"More than good, it was Mas Farel who didn't seem to be okay. From the satay stall, his face was bent, why?"

"You're still asking why?"

"Yes, why don't I know."

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