MY LECTURER DUREN (COLD WIDOWER )

Chapter 24's

ANINDIRA POV

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Six months after honeymoon,

I went back to living my daily life as usual. Take care of the needs of Mas Nathan and Arsy at home.

Indeed, here already there is Bi Munah and Mila who help with homework, also take care of Arsy. But still, those two people were very spoiled for me.

Like this morning, though,

"Mama.... See my Frozen bag?" arsy asked as I was busy preparing breakfast.

"Hemm, try to find it in the basket in the room. Yesterday mama saw, it was there." I said quickly, flipping over the omelet that was almost charred.

"Oh yes Arsy forgot. Thanks mama."

After that, Arsy ran towards his room. And, not long ago Arsy left, suddenly Mas Nathan also appeared.

"Honey, where's my blue das?" ask Nathan to panic. His hair was still wet and messy. He was also busy buttoning his shirt sleeves.

I sighed, helping Mas Nathan button the other arm of his shirt, because I saw him struggling with it. Nathan smiled at me.

"There's on the back hanger of the closet, mas. Yesterday I hung there all your ties."

Cup.

A kiss from Mas Nathan landed on my cheek.

"Thank you dear... You're the best."

I just chuckled slowly at his behavior. See right?

They are so dependent on me. Imagine how busy I am in the morning.

Often Sarah asks, do I have no desire to work?

If asked like that, in my heart there is a speck of hope to work. But I still doubt if I will be able to manage the time later.

Mas Nathan and I are also in a pregnancy program. It's been almost a year of marriage, but there's no sign of life in my womb. Well it is still short. It's just that I'm tired of always being asked by my mom.

My mother always said, can't wait to pet the grandchild, because she was bored at home.

Ah yes, regarding Aunt Lisa, she finally received Brother Faiz and is getting married this year. I'm glad to hear that...

Finally they can unite, considering that Brother Faiz is so persistent to get Aunt Lisa.

Love is like that, if it has found its place to dock, then the poet does not want to let go of it just like that, until there is no way back. That's how it happened to me first.

Okay, back to my kitchen work now. With Bi Munah's help, I started to arrange breakfast at the dinner table. Arsy and Mas Nathan are sitting there.

Then I went back to the kitchen to get two boxes.

"Arsy, this is for you. Expended!" I said, then handed him a box of stock in the form of a teddy bear.

"Ready mama."

"Well, this is for you." this time I handed the blue box to Mas Nathan.

"What's answer? Love another rice shape like yesterday?" Nathan said, looking at me.

So, yesterday I brought him provisions with heart-shaped rice, making Mas Nathan in ledek by other lecturers. He was still teaching as usual, but with a little time, only three times a week. Because of his busy life with Resto Green business.

"No, mas. Why the hell, the provisions of the wife, reasonable dong."

"Yes that's not it, yesterday it was until my stock photo in the same photo Mr. Radit. Made into story. And many in the lecturer group." said Mas Nathan, while drinking a glass of milk that I have prepared.

"Keep embarrassed about it? would you like to be single, right?"

I'm getting pissed. What's wrong with love form?

They are the only ones who have never been made by a beloved wife, so feel envious.

Arsy and Bi Munah looked at each other confused, saw me arguing with Mas Nathan.

"Oh my goodness, Anin. It's up to you!" mas Nathan Benthak.

I'm sculpting, this is the first time Mas Nathan has yelled at me after marriage.

Just because of the provisions why did he get so angry anyway?

"Judek. Don't bring the bag. Let me throw it away." I said annoyed, then took back the lunch box and took it to the kitchen.

Basic men are insensitive. I've tried to make provisions for him, but only because of the form of love he protests?

I also do not make love rice now, only the omelet is in the form of love!

I slammed the box on the kitchen table.

"Anninda..." Nathan took my hand, he caught up with me. It should have been!

Mas Nathan sighed when he saw me putting on a sullen face at him.

"Why?" ketus.

"No need. Shame again."

"So he didn't say love?"

I glanced the other way, not wanting to look him in the face, "Today is not his love-shaped rice, but his omelet."

Nathan is silent, maybe he's in shock right now!

"Why? don't wanna?" ask again.

"Ah, who said you don't want to? the supplies! Sorry I was angry, but you are tired of it." said Mas Nathan. His voice had turned soft now, unlike it was at the dining table.

Yeah, it's like this, right? The age difference is far away, making me sometimes act spoiled to Mas Nathan. If there was such a difference in understanding, he should have relented. No, I didn't do anything wrong either. I did this because I expressed my love for her.

"Hemm, jaudah. Quickly depart, later Mas bad luck loh." I gave the box of supplies, then tidied Mas Nathan tie a little slanted earlier.

He touched my chin to look at her, then kissed my lips at a glance. I kissed him back. But instead of stopping, Mas Nathan actually pursed his lips deeper.

It's grim!

He might be late for work, if not stopped.

"Yes..."

I haven't said it yet, Nathan repeated it.

Jesus, this is the kitchen. What if someone comes?

"Papa....Comeing! Arsy's leaving." Arsy's screams rang out from the dining room.

Fortunately, Mas Nathan immediately released his pagutan to me.

He glanced mischievously, looking at me who was gasping for breath.

"I'll be home soon. Thank you." whispered right in the ear, after which it just went to the dining room in front, leaving me in the kitchen with a pounding heart. Between feeling nervous, happy, shocked and afraid of being discovered earlier.

You seductress husband!

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NATHAN POV

"Good morning, sir."

Several students greeted me, as this foot stepped down the campus corridor. I just nodded briefly at them.

Ah, it's almost too late!

Seeing Anindira this morning, it really tempted my faith.

She was really beautiful, even though her face was without make up though. Especially when wearing an apron in the kitchen, I almost attacked him earlier.

Damnit damnit!

Why are you being such a pervert, Nathan!

C'mon focus!

Today I have to teach the material in a new class. Teaching activities are not as interesting as when Anindira was still in college here. Although there are still many students whose behavior is magical as usual.

I wanted to stop being a lecturer, but this campus still needs my energy, at least until the end of this year maybe.

I want to focus on doing business, so I have more free time with my family.

"Good morning, my Nathan Mahendra will give you new students vocational materials. I said welcome to this school."

There was a loud sound of their voices welcoming me. I just smiled a little, then gave them a chance to ask.

"Sir, still single?" ask a student who is sitting on the front bench.

"It's actually privacy. But I have to answer it. I'm married."

"Yaahhh.. broken hearted sir." said the student again, who was greeted with boisterous laughter of his other friends.

There is-there is this behavior of theirs. While teaching, I had a lot of experience. The kinds of attitudes I find. From the very smart start, to the very magical behavior.

Maybe this is why Faizal advised me to become a lecturer for therapy.

So that I can get used to interacting with a lot of people.

"All right, let's start the material. First I will miss your names one by one. Oh yeah, let me explain again. In my class I was strictly forbidden to leave, and no one was ever late. I won't be mentolelir students who come late. Understood?"

Hearing my words earlier, those who had been crowded with voices, were now compactly silent staring in horror ahead. Like I was a creepy guy.

Strange indeed!

They were laughing so cheerfully, why now so scared just because I explained the rules of discipline?

Where is my fault?

huh huh?

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