My Sweet Lecturer

I Remember You, my Woman.

The splashing sound of water in the bathroom made the man who was now wrapped in a blanket blink his eyes. Regan groaned, the man sharpened his sense of sight and hearing. The man turned to the source of the sound, where the sound of water in the bathroom signifies someone is performing his bathing ritual there.

Regan grabbed her phone, the man patted her on the forehead as soon as he read the whatsapp message he now reads. Regan immediately got up, the man opened his suitcase to pick up a tab and also a flash in a small bag like a pencil case. The man turned on his tab, connecting with wifi at Justavo's house.

As usual, Regan logged into her smartcampus account as a lecturer at the campus where she taught. The man then clicked on the icon that read elearning there. The man's hand picked up the OTG and connected it to his flash.

Data not detected.

Regan frowned at the notice that appeared on her tab screen. 

“Gosh, I was wrong flash,” said the man smiled amusedly feeling the stupidity of himself.

Quickly, the man immediately looked for a flash containing the course materials that he had been able to.

“Where do I put it?” muttered Regan thought.

“What are you looking for?” Asked Yona who had just come out of the bathroom, the woman's forehead shriveled curiously.

“Flashdisk,” replied Regan staring at Yona without a blink.

The woman's face looks very fresh, the water that now flows from the woman's wet hair further adds a sexy impression on the woman. Strange indeed, even though Yona was only wearing satin pajamas tonight, but it actually looks very tempting in Regan's eyes.

“Regan? What are you looking for?” Tanya Yona waved her hand in front of Regan's face.

Regan's eyes blinked. “Beautiful once,” replied Regan subconsciously making Yona link her eyebrows together.

The woman chuckled at the words coming out of Regan's mouth.

“You just realized I'm beautiful?” yona's teasing shook her head.

Regan cursed at her stupidity praising the woman directly in front of her man. Regan should have known that the woman was very upsetting and would have ridiculed her for praising her.

“Not you, that's your pajamas. The fabric is very beautiful shiny, your skin becomes more and more pure white,” replied Regan evasive.

Yona poked her lips. The woman then sat on the edge of the bed, looking at what Regan was now opening through her tab.

“You want to upload elearning material?” Yona asked ascertained her guess.

Regan nodded. “Yes, but it looks like the flash is not this. Can you help me find him?” Pinta Regan to Yona.

“I'll help, won't all the flash you put in this bag?”

“Iya, try to find,” said Regan ruled.

Yona crouches in front of Regan's suitcase, she unzips the front of the suitcase and finds a small purse that may contain the flash that Regan is looking for.

Flasldisk branded tosh-iba white has been found Yona.

Isn't this the flash? Thought Yona recalled the night that Regan gave her a flash drive to become a teaching assistant during Regan's out-of-town trip.

“Iya right, you seem to be reliable,” said Regan chuckled.

Hearing the condescending tone from Regan, Yona let out a snort. Yona immediately gave the flash to Regan.

“This,” said Yona handed it to Regan's hand.

Regan's vision suddenly blurred, his head was shrill when the flash was in his hand. Why did the flash feel so familiar in his eyes.

“Why does this flash feel so familiar to me?”

The question that came out of Regan's mouth made Yona throw her body into the bed.

“What are you satanizing? Of course you are familiar, it is your own flash drive Regan,” said Yona staring at Regan confused.

“Not that, why does my heart hurt?”

Yona's eyes were wide. “What? Don't you save a profanity video in the flash?” Yona's cry widened her eyes.

Regan's forehead wrinkled, it felt like the man had never kept the profanity video that Yona had accused him of.

“Discover, I want to check your flash,” said Yona was about to snatch the flash from Regan's hand.

Regan's body collapses backwards, Yona falls over the chest of the man's field. The smell of Yona's hair made Regan close her eyes.

“I forgot to say good night and good night to you.”

“I have something for you.”

Regan's words in the past are now coming through Regan's mind. The man sharpened his memory.

“Tadaaaaaa, saraphaeee.”

The memory was getting clearer, the face of the woman standing in front of Regan had also revealed her face. The woman is the woman who is now in Regan's warm embrace. Yes, that woman is Yona Anantaya William.

She, the woman Regan still loves and remembers even though all her memories were erased by time. 

Regan looked at Yona, flash after flash of their past twisted like a round of well-memory videos.

“I remember you, my lady.”

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