MY LECTURER DUREN (COLD WIDOWER )

New dress

"Huaa how is this, Mas. My clothes.." I grimaced, and let out tears while pointing towards the large mirror of our room.

"Why?" nathan, who had just finished his bath, came up with a panicked face.

"The dress doesn't fit, Mom. Here I bought a month ago, plans to use to the wedding of Aunt Lisa. How's this..."

I rubbed my face violently, as soon as I saw that soft pink dress could not enter my body. Stomach that has been bloated at the age of 5 months, makes me have to give up some favorite clothes.

Nathan has also bought me some negligee to wear at home, from character drawings, flowers and abstentions. A great many...

"Hey, we're buying new again huh.." said Mas Nathan, he tried to calm me down.

Looking at me who was still a manyun, Mas Nathan cupped his hands on both of my cheeks.

"Manyun gini is beautiful"

"Huu lied." I pushed his chest that was still not wearing clothes.

He swiftly held my hand, until it continued to stick on top of his chest.

Oh my Mas.lost already predicate you as a Lecturer killer, if your students know, your attitude is like this....

"I'm serious. Can't believe? try rasain. In the first minute after lying, will cause the nervous system to release cortisol into the brain, the hormone adrenaline is also encouraged so that makes the heart beat fast, dilated pupils and sweating. Try those traits now?"

Holy hooch!

I felt like I was receiving material from my husband.

"Yes I believe, baby.thank you."

Nathan smiled, he kissed my hand, then grabbed the clothes I had prepared.

"There's still a week left, right, we're looking for a dress for you. And most importantly, don't be too tight."

"Yes, when is there time?"

"When I get home soon I'll call."

"Oh yes already. I'll go downstairs, help Arsy get ready."

"Ekhem."

I turned back, even though my right hand was holding the door handle.

"What, Mas?"

"You forgot?" asked Mas Nathan with a frowning face.

I try to remember what I forgot.

Ah yes!

With a three-step forward movement, I was already in front of him. And...

Cup

Morning kiss's.

Mas Nathan smiled broadly, it was a sign that I had been released, and could continue the activity.

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Me, Mas Nathan and Arsy just got home from the boutique to buy a dress. And now, we are in a mall for a short walk, as well as invite Arsy to play. Because we haven't been together for a long time.

Nathan accompanies Arsy to play car bomb. As for me, just sitting on the edge of the area like their cheerleader. Not to forget too, to take pictures and record everything.

After being satisfied to play the bomb car, Arsy asked to buy a large size gulali in one of the booths.

"Excuse me, sorry to interrupt. Can you have a minute?" greet a woman, who I count as SPG.

"Yes?"

"Look, we're looking for a family model to make promotional photos in our booth. Can I have some time?"

Nathan and I looked at each other.

"the photo? I want to, I want to." said Arsy enthusiastically.

Can you guess next? if Arsy asks, then inevitably, Nathan will follow.

And here we are now, in the photo booth. Some of his SPGs are starting to tidy up a little bit of our performances.

"Eh, if Mas mah not need in anything, already fitting handsome." chirped one SPG round face.

I immediately glanced sharply at him, and he realized that, and immediately bowed apologizing.

"Makanya Neng, has eyes on guard! don't look at people's husbands."

I want to say it like that. But I desperately hold it. Patience Nindi.

The preparations were done, and the photographer began to direct the style of the three of us. At the first photo, I almost laughed loudly, looking at Mas Nathan's stiff and flat expression.

Totally flat with no expression.

We did take a photo together, but it was a selfie through a cell phone camera. Obviously different as it is now, which is done by the photographer and in the watch mall visitors.

Arsy with his shrewd style managed to melt the atmosphere, He managed to make Mas Nathan smile. I saw some amazed visitors staring at Mas Nathan. Even until someone pointed to himself as an artist. It's not worth it!

Oi! here is his wife. They don't see what! my stomach is pregnant as a result of his actions.

"Yap done. Goody. Can you one more time? but this time Mas and Mba look at each other."

I smiled in agreement, and Mas Nathan just resigned to comply.

"One.. two...."

The last style photo, with Arsy on his lap, and Mas Nathan holding my hand, then looking at each other.

The look was still the same as before. When I just knew him. A cold gaze that held many wounds. This time I saw love there.

Thank you, Mom, for giving me love.

"Done... Thank you." said the photographer, his expression satisfied.

Obviously, he managed to get a quality model like Mas Nathan. Their booth will definitely be crowded after this.

When I finished, I saw a relieved expression on Mas Nathan's face. I know, it must have been hard for him to do this, given Mas Nathan's closed nature, but he was willing to do this for the sake of his son and wife. So sweet...

As a bonus, the SPG booth gave us merchandise, and a copy of the photo to take home.

"You guys happy?" ask Nathan Mas.

"Happy." answered me and Arsy at the same time.

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