My Sweet Lecturer

Fixates

The radiant white of the woman who had changed her status one week ago was now emblazoned with real, revealing her beautiful skin with the sleeveless casual dress she was currently wearing. Brown-colored sunglasses perched right in the nose of the nose. Her soft lips look very tempting with a very challenging plum-colored lip gloss finish.

Next to her, the husband clasped her hand tightly. The happy feeling of the two felt because they finally had each other. Regan several times turned to look at the face of his wife who felt he was not willing to share in the eyes of another man who might look at his wife hungry.

“Darling, why do you have to preen everything? We only go to your uncle's house, then walk near the Pasaran Pulteney alone,” complained Regan was not willing if his wife was the center of attention of the men.

Imagining Yona used to be the center of attention of men when his wife became a model with various products that she starred in. Jealousy just filled Regan's mind for now.

“How about we go back home, honey? I don't like you being the center of attention here,” said Regan looking agitated.

They both chose to drive their own car without a driver William family. Yona and Regan look familiar with the city of Bath, England. 

“Look ahead, Regan. I don't want any news of newlyweds dying in an accident during their honeymoon,” sneer Yona reprimanded her husband.

“One time, you owe me one time for calling your husband's name,” scolds Regan for making Yona bite her lower lip.

Why does Yona's mouth always call her husband by name? It's rude and also not pleasant to hear.

“Ups, sorry,” says Yona grimacing at her husband.

Regan just rolled her eyeballs. “Where is your uncle's house, honey?” regan asked, looking at Yona.

Yona scratched her non-itchy nape. I don't know how long Yona hasn't visited her uncle's house despite her and her family's multiple warrants in Bath City. 

“Ck, it's worth that Mr. Mulyono did not graduate you in the eyes of his lecture last semester. You're weak in memorization,” sneer Regan makes Yona's mouth gap in disbelief.

“Oh my dear husband, are you currently mocking me for repeating the course of Mr Mulyono? Are you not self-conscious my husband? I rarely get into Mr. Mulyono's class because I wait for my son to sleep, aka you!” yona defended himself. It was unacceptable for Regan to underestimate her memorization ability.

Not without reason, Yona repeated Pak Mulyono's course for two reasons. The first course starts at seven to fifty minutes, the second Yona always stay up all night to keep Regan's vital condition in a benchmark fine. Then what's the connection? Of course, because of waiting for the man who is now her husband until dawn, Yona always woke up at nine in the morning. It is certain that Yona never attended the course of Pak Mulyono every Tuesday.

Then Regan immediately thought it was weak in memorization? Really looking for the man's enemy!

“You also don't really bother me, I know you're looking for a quiet and quiet place to read your novels that mostly contain steady scenes. Aye right?” accuse Regan of looking at his wife with a peeking look.

What to the hell? Regan scuffs matt Yona until the woman's chirps can't open her mouth again.

“It ... it's not a solid novel like the one in your perverted brain! Don't make it up,” replied Yona gave a defense.

“Oh yes, then what does it contain? Why can't I find your novel anywhere?” regan squinted his eyes, astonished at the four days he slept in his wife's room but could not find the novels he so desperately wanted to miss in front of his wife.

“Roof left!” yona screams suddenly as the streets of her uncle's house are seen in front of her.

Regan immediately braked her car suddenly, stopping her because the traffic light had turned red a sign that all drivers should stop until the color of the light was green.

“Honey, have you ever wanted to live in a country of people? Start a new life with a new experience?” ask Yona to Regan.

The man looked at his wife.

“Why? Where do you want to live?” ask Regan to Yona.

“I want to be in South Korea, breathing the same air as King Lee Gon,” Yona replied staring at the street in front of her. Imagine him breathing the same air as Lee Min Ho who is currently starring in a modern royal-themed drama, romance historical. The drama that made Yona had rejected Regan's touch because the latest episode had just aired on one of the private television stations.

“In your dream only!” sahut Regan with sensi.

Yona laughed, the woman smacked her husband's arm with anxiety.

Yona frowned, Regan suddenly grabbed her phone.

“Hallo? Make sure the Korean drama on the television station Flyflik can not air again there,” Regan orders to the figure there.

Yona's mouth was open in disbelief, how could Regan ask someone to boycott her half-boyfriend's drama just because her speech was obviously just a fad?

“Honey, you are not serious about your orders right?” yona asked with her eyes widened perfectly.

“Why? You don't accept? Just get married there with her in the world of halu,”, Regan replied annoyed half-deadly as Yona talked about other men even though she was just a drama actress whose wife liked her.

But still he's a man, and worst of all because of that, Yona refuses his touch until Regan has to drown out the libi*do in her by taking a cold shower at eleven p.m. Jeez, just imagining it has made Regan his emotions go up to the crown.

It is bad for women when they hold the figure of Oppa Korea. Should Regan work as a drama actor romance bucin so Yona admire him?

“I'm just kidding. Stay anywhere, as long as you are there then I will feel comfortable and happy,” said Yona smiled, embracing her husband's arms affectionately. “I just want the two of us, without giving a gap for the third person to enter in our lives,” continued Yona, giving a kiss on Regan's cheek.

One day, we will find someone who makes us believe that he is the best choice that can make us stay. Without thinking about moving.

Yona found him, that someone .. Reganera Abhimanyu Luois.