My Sweet Lecturer

Purple Versa

Yona came out of the bathroom, her still wet hair dripping down wet her neck. The woman wears a rectangular-shaped towel of cream color to dry her hair. Yona slowly combed her hair in front of the large glass in her room.

The look in her eyes now turned to the figure of Regan sitting on her bed with her fixed eyes.

“You won't take a shower?” yona asked looking at Regan who was staring at her without a blink.

The woman wears shorts that only cover half the base of her thighs, with a casual top that is almost the length of the shorts she now wears. Although Yona was only wearing a simple shirt, but it looked very sexy in Regan's eyes. The man continued to stare at Yona, swallowing her saliva before dripping and embarrassing her.

“You are why plonga-plongo like beef ampong anyway?” said Yona who was very irritated because Regan was like a person losing his sanity.

“Enak only, this also wants to take a bath using purple eggplant interior,” replied Regan got up from bed.

Yona giggled amusedly, seeing Regan's blushing face from holding back the upset being a unique sight to herself. Yona handed me a new towel, “ini put it on,” Yona said with a smile on her lips.

Regan blinks her lips, even the towel Yona now gives her is a purple towel. Can't colors other than purple that Yona gave her? It seems Yona is indeed a woman who loves purple. Fortunately, Yona is not a woman who works with Purple Pasha.

“You have no other color than purple?” regan asked, looking at Yona for answers.

Yona shook her head, “just this one anyway, but the little towel hehe,” kekeh Yona made Regan pout her lips at the woman.

Regan walks over to Yona, the man helps Yona dry her long hair. Regan painstakingly scrambles slowly through Yona's hair, until Yona's body scent rushes to tempt her sense of smell.

“Aww,” ringis Yona when accidentally Regan pulled her hair.

Regan wavered, quickly the man took a small towel from there.

“I'll take a shower, don't bother me,” said Regan desperately withstanding the heat she now felt. Her lower part throbbed as soon as the scent of Yona's body pierced her five sense of smell.

“You don't need soap?” yona sambari sneered softly.

“Basic perverted brain, I mean I need time to take a shower. Who knows you miss me,” Regan replied to a flick of Yona's nose until the woman grimaced in pain.

“Yaaaa, you're not wrong place to say I'm a perverted woman?” yona yelled, who had lost her temper with Regan's annoying behavior.

The man did not seem to care about Yona's cry, preferring to immediately enter the bathroom and wash himself with cold water to quiet the heat he now felt on his body.

The man spent twenty minutes cleaning himself while simultaneously dampening the turmoil of the romance fire that now arises in him. Regan stared at the small towel with a sharp, gaping man when the towel he was carrying turned out to not be able to cover the circumference of his waist.

“Jeez this towel what the fuck?” muttered Regan sambari spread the towel and looked at him.

Regan walks over to the door, the man banging loudly hoping Yona hears him.

“Yona? Yona, you're outside, right? Please get me a towel,” said Regan half-screaming calling Yona's name.

No answer at all, Regan again banged on Yona's bathroom door until there was a bang and also a sense of vibration.

“Yona you listened to me right? Come on, don't be kidding,” said Regan banging on the door without giving up.

There seemed to be no sign that Yona was outside, the man was looking for something in the bathroom. There was only Yona's kimono towel, and also Yona's dirty clothes that the woman had just removed earlier. Regan chuckles amusedly, seeing her panties and Yona's purple bra make her smile amusedly.

“Women are gosh why the purple enthusiast, what good is the color purple? Could it be because purple is eggplant, and he likes eggplant? Eggplants maybe?” regan muttered to himself chuckling to feel something tickling in his stomach.

Why is Regan so hot? Even though just looking at Yona's underwear and bra has made her able to fantasize wildly about something that occupies her.

“Totally crazy, that woman made me lose my sanity,” Regan shook her head.

Regan again banged on the room door again, the man banged even harder to call Yona.

“Where is that woman? Yonaaa? Are you outside or not? Please get me a towel, this towel is too small to cover kel-, ah not the meaning of my barren bananas,” Regan shouted.

Dead already, has lost his image as a man who is very cool and also not spare change. The man changed one hundred and eighty percent due to Yona's arrival in his life. Regan always appears as though the man is quiet, reluctant to talk unimportant. But because of knowing the woman, Regan is even more good at talking, especially to make Yona upset half-dead to him. It was Regan's skill that had to be thumbs up, unmatched.

There was no answer or sound of any movement outside, Regan's forehead became stupefied in wonder. Where did Yona go to leave her like that. Regan was silent for a moment, thinking about what steps she would take, coming out with only a small towel that did not even cover her entire waist, or wearing a Yona kimono towel that was also purple.

Gosh, why is Regan's life so complicated because of the purple? Not to mention the cherry blossom motif that made the kimono towel even more ridiculous in Regan's eyes.

“Aishh bodo is very, than out naked mending use this is also okay right?” regan decides which decision he will make.

The man was wearing Yona's bath kimono, looking very small and too short when Regan was wearing it. Understandably, that kimono towel Yona body size is not the size of the man's body.

“Not bad,” said Regan looking at her body in the reflection of the bathroom glass.

The man came out from there, his eyes looking for the figure of Yona who had not answered his call at all. Who knew Yona had fainted so suddenly from missing her?

“Yona,” call Regan when she sees Yona laying her body on the bed.

The woman looked asleep with her eyes closed so calm, her face was so peaceful as if her sleep nothing would disturb her. Yona has not slept at all since last night because of Regan's behavior which always confined her in the arms of the man.

Honestly, who would fall asleep in that position? In Yona's brain even the alarm on the woman's head was twisted so hard as to shake her head before the male lion pounced on her while sleeping.

“He slept apparently,” Regan said like a mutter as she approached Yona.

The man opened his towel, intending to change his clothes with the clothes Yona had prepared for him. Again Regan snorted to see the purple pants that he had to wear instead of the banana pondal-gandul according to Yona.

The knock on the door of Yona's room made Regan turn his head, “Yona, Regan immediately went downstairs for breakfast,” Shinta said out there.

Shinta back tapping again, “you heard mommy no?” ask Shinta who did not listen to Yona or Regan's voice.

“Iya mommyyy,” Regan replies half yelling for Shinta to listen to her screams.

“What are you doing, why so long?” shinta opened the door to Yona's room.

Regan quickly got into the blanket, curled up in there.

“Kyaaaa, how dare you continue overnight in this room? Jeez you guys did season two?” shinta's strangulation shocked Yona and opened her eyes.

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Nadia held a sleeping Velove on their way to Indonesia, held close Velove as if afraid that her nephew would be snatched by Denis. In his heart it seemed as if he was sliced to see Velove's life away from affection. Seeing his wife who had been holding Velove, Fernand took the initiative to replace Nadia holding Velove.

His wife must be tired, of course.

"Dear let Ve me be the fat one" said Fernand.

"No need, I just. Nanny please bring my bag," Nadia asked to hand over her bag to Gita.

Nadia steps into the Wijaya family home, dis ana Sonia is giving baby biscuits to Dinka who is 4 months old.

"Mama," called Nadia making Sonia turn her head.

Sonia was flabbergasted to see the granddaughter she had not seen sleeping in Nadia's arms. Sonia ran towards them, while Fernand approached Dinka who was sitting in a baby chair. Fernand misses the baby a lot.

“Velove? You really brought your granddaughter here, Nad?" Sonia asked while covering her mouth in disbelief. She thought Nadia was just joking when she called and said she would take Velove to Indonesia with her.

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