My Sweet Lecturer

My Sweet Lecturer
Dinner With The Ruwet Couple



Yona is ready with a semi-formal dress that she now wears to coat her ideal body. The woman approached Regan who was sitting in the living room waiting for her to finish preening. Who's wrong with that guy taking Yona out for dinner on the spur of the moment? Don't blame Yona if Regan waits for almost 45 minutes.


Yona approaches Regan, who seems to be very tired of teaching all day to sleep on the sofa of his family room. Unfortunately, Regan still remains a teaching spirit despite having limited vision that cannot recognize people's faces. Even all the students and colleagues at the campus always introduced themselves first when they met the man.


“Regan? Hey I'm ready,” said Yona gently shaking Regan's arm slowly.


No word, Yona again shook Regan's shoulder until the man groaned indistinctly.


“I'm ready?” yona told Regan from her dreamland.


“Enghh, I waited for you for so long that I fell asleep,” Regan replied, opening her eyes fully.


“Yaaa!!” yona screeched as her body suddenly pulled Regan to sit on the man's lap.


Regan hugs Yona's body, resting her head on Yona's shoulders. Regan felt the backrest was the most comfortable backrest she had never felt other than her parents. Now there is one more person who makes Regan feel if he is the support of Regan's life.


He hugged the woman tightly, inhaling the intoxicating scent of love to the point of making her chest rumble like the heap of war gendering. The hand of Yona, as if it were a hand that would resurrect itself when it fell. Regan is drunk, the man has been drunk on love from his lover. Regan had been drunk by the passionate taste in her heart. The feeling of rebounding, in rhythm with his pulse that might be weakened if the woman lost it.


“I love you,” said Regan on the sidelines of her eyes.


Yona's body stiffened, as if a stream of electricity was now flowing in her blood. The woman changes her sitting position, confronting Regan. They were very close, there was not a single hand. The roar of their breaths exchanged, fell and soared into a pleasure called love.


“I love you too,” replied Yona, daring herself to kiss Regan's lips briefly.


Regan put on her smile, the man pulled on Yona's nape. Feeling a strange pleasure in his body. Their lips fused together, wiping each other out. Yona's hands coiled around Regan's neck so that their bodies were more excited to give them affection.


The pagutan was deepening, as deep as the abyss of feelings that might no longer be able for them to get out of there. Lecap, their sense of taste play together compactly to satisfy the love between the two.


Their breaths were wheezing, both of them letting go of the friendly pagutan and breathing deeply before doing the pagutan affection once again and again until they felt they had enough.


“Thank you Yona, already beside me,” said Regan kissed both eyelids of Yona gently.


“I'm supposed to thank you,” replied Yona staring fixedly at Regan.


“For what?” regan asked confused, not understanding what Yona meant.


“Thank you for letting me stay by your side, I'm happy,” replied the woman smiling gently at Regan.


Regan stroked the top of Yona's head, the man was about to kiss back Yona's lips but the woman immediately turned her face away.


“You forgot or how, we want dinner right?” yona asked, reminding Regan.


“I'm too happy to not want us to go anywhere, I want just the two of us,” Regan replied, tucking Yona's hair behind the lady's earlobe.


“It's just the two of you, we're not visible in your eyes?” shinta asked, looking intently at Regan and Yona who were now sitting on the lap in front of her.


Yona quickly stood up from Regan's lap, as did Regan who quickly tidied up and stood up.


“What are you doing in the living room? No shame that the workers at home know your behavior?” sindir Hendra looked at the child and his future son-in-law sharply.


“We didn't do any daddy, just now Regan just saved Yona when Yona was wrapped around the carpet. You guys why always bad acting with Yona,” complained Yona raised her lips annoyed.


“Do nothing? Huhh you guys are not good at swiping apparently,” said Shinta folded his hands to the front of the chest.


“What do you guys see Yona and Regan doing something?” tanya Yona looked at her mommy and daddy with a peeking look.


“We didn't see it and we are grateful for it,” Shinta replied touching Yona's nose until the woman complained of pain.


Regan pulls Yona, the man standing in front of Yona to protect the woman she loves from before Shinta.


“Mommy-in-law, don't hurt Yona. Just touch me as much as mommy-in-law,” said Regan to make Shinta and Hendra could not help laughing.


Regan looked at old man Yona confusedly, why are they laughing too. Is there something wrong with his words or maybe his appearance? It doesn't feel like Regan looks like she always does and it's not strange. 


Thenwhat? Why did Shinta and Hendra laugh like that.


“It's a pity we just go inside,” said Hendra sambari chuckling can't stand what he now sees.


“Hahaha, yes I also can't bear to laugh constantly,” kekeh Shinta looked at Regan amusedly.


While Yona looked at her parents with a wary look, why would they suddenly laugh like that? And he and Regan didn't say anything that might have been very funny to them.


“They are why?” muttered Yona looked at her parents who were now walking inside.


“Yonaa why did my lipstick move to Regannn's lips?” shinta shouted from the inside accompanied by the oddity to her.


Yona and Regan's eyes look at each other, Yona immediately holds Regan's face for him to check. How crazy this is, at the corner of Regan's lips there is a lipstick Yona stuck there. Quickly Yona pulled out a handkerchief from inside her bag, the woman wiped off the lipstick on Regan's lips.


“Damn, it's worth daddy and mommy giggling like that,” umpat Yona felt very embarrassed by what she would say later when she met her parents again.


“You are using ninggalin former everything,” Cibir Regan rubbed his lips with her fingers.


“Kok me? Which is wasting you. Why mistake me?” yona asked not to accept.


“I nyium you? You first Yona who nyium me,” replied Regan did not want to lose.


Yona snorted, this one man in front of her was indeed never willing to confess.


“You are yes, I'm guilty ter-.”


Yona's words came to a halt when Regan briefly kissed her lips, “It was only right that I kissed you first, let's go now. I'm hungry,” said Regan winking seductively, ahead of Yona to head for the car parked outside the William Family home.


Yona's chest trembled again, such a short kiss alone was able to make herself speechless anymore.


“Mommy, Daddyyy, Yona go first with Regannn,” yelled Yona farewell to her parents.


“Hmmmm be careful,” replied Hendra from the family room.


Shinta stood up, looking at Yona who had just left the house following Regan. The woman again sat down beside her husband, laying down her body with her husband's thigh as a cushion.


“Darling, it looks like our plan is really a success,” kekeh Shinta is happy.


“Ya hopefully this will run smoothly like what we expect so far,” replied Hendra without taking his eyes off the television screen featuring news about the death of Bunga Citra Lestari's husband.


Our love paints history, unfolds a joyful story.


Whoever God is knows our true love.


True love song wara-wiri on the television screen since the news of the death of the husband of BCL was revealed to the media.


“Pity is so dear,” said Shinta felt the sorrow experienced by BCL as a woman.


Hendra stroked the top of his wife's head, “ I can't imagine if I should leave you one day,” Hendra said making Shinta look up in her husband's eyes.


“We never know the age limit of a person, all we need to do is respect and love each other as long as our loved ones are still there,” replied Shinta smiling towards her husband.


“Are you going to marry again if I die earlier than you?” asked Hendra to make Shinta get up and sit up straight.


“What are you talking about daddy, why should I get married again when my heart is filled with the poison-rancun of your love that has spread to the roots,” said Shinta staring right in the bead of her husband's eyes.


“I thought you'd marry again.”


Shinta shook her head, “It's old, where anyone wants to marry me,” kekeh Shinta feel amused himself.


Hendra brought the woman into his arms, “Who knows, your can still be close and warm,” said Hendra sounded very perverted.


“Start again his perverted brain,” complained Shinta laughed.


*****


“Who did you reply to chat?” regan asked as Yona was busy with her phone.


Yona giggled amusedly, the woman turned towards Regan. “This, Sisil ask again where.” Yona answered explaining.


Regan squinted her eyes, “Tumben-tumben Sisil asked, why is it?” ask Regan curiously.


“They want dinner with us,” obviously Yona made Regan's eyes wide.


“What? They want to have dinner with us? They're anyone ?” regan's question sounded very frustrating.


“Who else are your friends Regan, why are you shocked like that?” yona asked, squinting her eyes at Regan's strange behavior.


“Keep answering what? You tell me where we want dinner?” regan asked, looking at Yona.


Yona nodded enthusiastically, the woman giggled amusedly looking at Regan's frustratingly funny face in her eyes.


“Why?” yona asks pretending to be stupid, Yona knows very well that Regan is very reluctant to be disturbed at their dinner.


“We change places to eat, I again want to eat tempe setters on the roadside,” said Regan made Yona laugh out loud.


“Eh pity tauk, you are really evil with them,” said Yona hit Regan's arm slowly because it can not stand what men think about his friends.


Finally Regan gave up, the man continued to drive his car to an Italian-style restaurant that he chose to have a romantic dinner with Yona. Although there will be troublemakers who come to dinner with the two of them, but Regan can what? His friends are so insolent!


Regan walks out first from her car without caring about Yona who throws her lips annoyed at not being opened by Regan first.


“Hei wait for me,” yelled Yona walked hastily following Regan.


The Italian-style restaurant was very quiet, but the servants were now ready to welcome the two of them. The dim lighting, coupled with the mellow music makes the restaurant atmosphere more interesting. Yona gazed around, sweeping across the uninhabited table.


“Let me take you to the table that you have ordered Mr. Regan,” said the restaurant manager who went down immediately greeted Regan and Yona.


Regan has bocked the entire restaurant for her special dinner with Yona. Regan hires one of the singers to fill their romantic dinner.


“Regan, you bocked the entire restaurant?” yona asked, voicing the curiosity that was now perching in her mind.


“HM,” Regan replied briefly.


Yona felt regret for messing up her dinner with Regan for allowing Sisil and the others to come join them.


“Happy to enjoy the dish.”


Regan pulls the chair, allowing Yona to sit down. The man immediately chose to sit in front of Yona until they could face each other. There was plenty of food already available at the table, even the waiters also sent more extra food until the table felt so full of food and drinks that Regan had ordered before.


“Aunty Yona, Uncle Regan,” screams Nayna and Varo waving his hand greeting Yona and Regan who are now sitting among the dim candlelight.


Yona and Regan turned, there stood Sisil, Nata, Viona, Racka, Nadia, Fernand, Nayna, Varo, and the kunyuk Rehan. Ah Regan knows why they can all suddenly know that she and Yona are having dinner together. It must be because Rehan's lemes mouth is definitely pumping his friends to come with him for the night.


Damn it you Rehan Prehantara Kusuma!


“Nayna, Varo,” call Yona reply to a hand wave from Nayna and also Varo.


The two children ran, they sat beside Yona. 


“Aunty is so beautiful tonight, Uncle Regan too,” said Nayna praising aunty and unclenya who does look so aura tonight.


“Nayna is also very beautiful, Varo let alone getting handsome,” kekeh Yona rattled the anxiety of Nayna's long hair that dangled until it reached the waist of the child.


Nata asked the servants to arrange the dining table they would occupy together. They immediately sat down as the servants swiftly prepared tables and chairs in an elongated manner.


One of the waiters offered the food, but Rehan refused.


“Just bring all the food you serve,” said Rehan made everyone look at him amazed.


“Wuahhh in treaty?” tanya Fernand looked at Rehan with sparkling eyes.


Rehan shook his head, “not me, we are hitching dinner with the last generation of complicated couples, Regan and Yona,” Rehan's kekeh followed by the weirdness of the others.


They laughed, the atmosphere was so broken as each other threw ridicule and made fun of each other's story one by one. Regan only snorted in his heart, the man stroking the small item that was now in his suit pocket. Failing that Regan will reveal her seriousness to Yona.


For some reason, Regan always fails to wrap the ring on Yona's ring finger. First the ring rolled down not knowing where they were when they boarded the yacht. And now when he was about to speak his seriousness to Yona again there was only his hindrance.


“Good to enjoy the food, if anything is needed please call us,” said the waiter after putting all the food there.


“Mommy I want that oyster sauce crab,” cry Nayna pointed at the large-sized crab in front of her.


Sisil nodded, painstakingly opening the crab shell and feeding it to his daughter. Tonight baby Zio and baby Valeria are at home along with her parents who happened to be back from San Diego a few days ago.


“Honey, I want chicken parmigianya dong,” Fernand told Nadia.


Nadia immediately picked up a piece of chicken parmigiana and put it into Fernand's plate. 


“I also want Nad,” said Rehan thrusting his plate.


Regan just rolled her eyes irritated, the others were so ignorant that they had interrupted the romantic dinner she had prepared a few days ago specifically for her one woman, Yona Anantasya William.


“Open your mouth,” command Yona to Regan.


The woman feeds a piece of mushrooms with marsala sauce to Regan. Her hot heart now felt like it was being drenched in hail as Yona painstakingly fed herself.


“I want sauce shrimp from diavolo dong dear,” said Regan deliberately pressing the word affection in front of his friends, deliberately satirizing all his friends who disturbed the night they both.


“Cieilehhhh, alas. You guys?” nadia's cry couldn't cover her surprise.


“Asaan nada, make a scene. Dear bribe me again, just let this bully, do not you mind,” said Regan asked Yona to return to feed the food into his mouth.


A waiter came, “ini the most special yes Mr. Regan,” said the waiter put the dish that is still closed.


“What is it?” ask Nayna curious.


Regan prevented Nayna's hand from opening it, “no, it wasn't for Nayna,” said Regan shaking her head.


Nayna's eyes glazed over, the boy hugged her mommy tightly.


“Mommy, what's Nayna naughty? Why won't Uncle Regan share his food with Nayna?” asked Nayna sobbing.


Sisil and Nata stare intently at Regan, why should the man prevent Nayna from opening the dish?


“Nayna can open it, don't cry,” said Yona made Regan widen her eyes.


Dead already, can be ashamed of him in front of all his friends.


Nayna opened the hood, her eyes sparkling to see there was a cake the size of the palm of an adult's hand in the form of love. On top of the cake it says, ‘Yona, I Love You’.


All eyes were now staring at Yona and Regan alternately, they were feeling bad for the couple.


“It looks like it's cake for adults dear, give the same Aunty Yona,” pinta Sisil give understanding to Nayna.


Nayna nodded, “later if it's big Nayna want cake like that huh Uncle?” nayna answered Regan's head nod.


They laughed with Nayna's innocence, Sisil shakes Yona's hand.


“You didn't reply to a remark from Regan on that cake?” Sisil asked looking at Yona teasingly.


“Hah? Mm, yeah, I already got back. Isn't it Re?” yona asks Regan for her approval.


Regan even shook her head, “when? I've never heard of it.” Regan's reply made Yona look at him glaring.


The feeling is not yet two hours Yona tells her feelings to Regan, followed by a pagutan between the two. Could it be that Regan's brain was really troubled until it was that easy to forget her words?


“Iya say it right now,” said Nadia smilingly looking at Yona.


“I waited for her too,” kekeh Viona agreed to Sisil's remarks.


Yona regretted letting the couple eat dinner with her. Next time Yona won't answer all their questions.


“Regan, I love you too,” said Yona replied to what Regan had written on the cake.


“I didn't hear, you heard no?” ask Racka to the others.


Yona snorted, the woman pulled the heat and exhaled it back.


“Regan, I LOVE YOU TOO.” Yona said with great emphasis.


Regan smiled happily, the man stood up from his seat and leaned over to Yona. The man again kissed Yona very hot in front of everyone. Sisil and Viona shut their children's eyes.


No matter if there is a table blocking them, any big problem that hinders their relationship will be passed by a belief called love.


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