SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 13: When Karen is Jealous

After returning from the mall, Darren saw Karen's face that looked tangled like crumpled up debt bill paper. He thought his wife was angry because she had fallen asleep during the screening and had bought a dressing. Out of guilt, the man tried to approach Karen who was lying behind him.

As he was about to touch her, he suddenly heard a sick moan that was held back from Karen's mouth.

"Why you?"

Karen just shook her head while holding her stomach. Apparently, the cause of the woman was silent after coming home from the mall, because she was enduring pain in her stomach due to menstruation. Understanding that, Darren rubbed Karen's stomach gently.

Karen was shocked when Darren's large, warm palm caressed her stomach like that time. He was even more jolted when the man raised his head to enter the stocky arm, then continued massaging his stomach with a circular motion.

"If you think it's dry, don't it?" whispered the man.

Karen nodded and could only remain silent in her husband's confinement. Again Darren's sweet treatment in bed, made him speechless. It was as if Darren was a rolling wave, then carrying him drifting and sinking into a whirlpool.

Unfortunately, this scene did not last long as a phone call harassed the two. Darren is forced to let Karen go in order to answer the phone. His eyes widened to see the nickname on his phone screen. His thumb looked stiff, between about to answer or not the call.

"Hello ...."

"Surprise! I'm back in Indonesia." A female voice rang out from behind the phone line and penetrated directly into Karen's ears.

"Oh, great!" said Darren who seemed confused to process the words.

"Who is that?" karen wondered. He began to sharpen his hearing.

"You are so flat. Shocked, huh? Or not believe for sure?" guess the girl, "oh, yes. Can you come get me, can't you? I miss you too!"

"Sorry, I can't. Again busy," rejected Darren with a cooling tone of voice.

"Well, isn't this a weekend? You're not teaching, are you?"

"Busy doesn't mean you have to teach, does it?"

"Aren't you going to see me?"

Darren breathed heavily. "Sorry ...."

"Well ... How dong continues! Who's gonna pick me up." The woman even whined.

Darren breathed a heavy sigh. "Yes, already. Let me order a grab to pick you up." After saying that, he immediately ended his phone call.

Darren was silent for a moment while staring at the screen of his phone that had darkened, before finally putting the phone on the nightstand.

Karen peeked at Darren's changed expression after receiving a phone call from a woman. He tried to guess by saying, "That was ...."

"My ex" Darren continued without covering up.

Darren's reply made Karen's heart suddenly blister. He turned back to Darren. Seeing Karen's jealous reaction, Darren lies down, clinging to her back while peeking at her adorable face.

"He was my ex when I was in college in London."

"Who?" ketus Karen's.

(N: Who cares\= EGP)

"I was the same for a long time, anyway. Almost six years. But we're dating clean, really," Darren continued.

"Certainly? Is this info important? Why not just broadcast to the entire radio in Jabodetabek continue to announce also through mosque prayers so that if necessary post also in Lambe Turah so that everyone knows," said Karen with a sewot tone.

Darren instead liked Karen's current expression which he thought was very funny. The man held back a laugh, while gently stroking Karen's hair.

"I'm talking gini, because I don't want any secrets between us. How are we husband and wife."

"You're still in love, aren't you, the same?" ask Karen slowly.

"Oh, still like it, yeah ...." The woman turned her eyes away.

"No. He's become an ex. Part of my relationship will have ended a long time ago" replied Darren.

At that second, Karen turned her head slowly towards Darren. Their eyes were rubbing close. For some reason, staring at the man's jet netra made him a little calm from the emotional explosion that had just erupted like Merapi lava.

"Really?" karen asked, smashing her lips in disbelief.

Darren nodded. "He only existed in my past. I closed the book with him." He looked at Karen, watching her expression, "why are you like this?"

"Just be sure," Karen replied briefly as she rolled up the ends of the blanket. "Did your ex know you were married?"

"Don't know what it looks like. If you know, yes .. no papa, right!"

"I'm afraid," Karen said in a barely audible voice.

Daren raised next to his eyebrows. "Fear why?"

"If you revert to your ex. I'm a young widow of non-achievement, huh."

Darren's laughter broke out at once upon hearing Karen's naive reply. "Where might I go back to my ex. There-there's aja ...."

"Well, don't think about it, if I just don't know how you feel about me. I don't know if you like me as much as I like you" Karen said in a barely audible tone of voice.

"Where? How's it?" darren asked quickly while propping up his head.

Karen's eyes glared at the instant she realized that she had slipped her heart. Embarrassed by his confession, he immediately covered his face with a blanket. Darren commented smilingly as he pulled the blanket slowly until Karen's tomato-like face was clearly visible.

"I like you too" Darren said.

"Not to be pretentious about people's hearts!"

Darren flanked the corners of Karen's lips with her index finger and thumb, making her lips move forward like a duck's mouth. "If you don't like you, where maybe I always follow your wishes until willing to lie with my grandfather and Oma."

Karen held onto Darren's wrist for the man to immediately put away his hand. At this moment, their views again met in a fairly close distance. Still clamping at the corner of the woman's lips, Darren slowly approached and gently pressed on Karen's lips. Just for a moment, he immediately let go of his kiss to look at the woman who had become his wife. Next, he re-attached his lips over Karen's cold lips. This time for quite a while, before it was released back.

Thin smiles blurred from their lips. The next second, it was Karen's turn to lift her head slightly just to land her lips against Darren's. It made Darren gasp. However, he immediately closed his eyes, moving his lips slowly to grab Karen's lower lip. The woman replied by grabbing her upper lip. Still in a kissing position, Darren gently pulled on Karen's arm, directing the girl to get up in a sitting position. The two hugged each other with lips that make each other wet, continue to move actively, dancing agilely together until the sound of lip contest is like accompanying music that heats the atmosphere.

During this time Karen often consider the bed activity they do is only limited to channeling libido without any feelings of love. However, lately Darren showed a different side. The romantic side that of course makes his heart melt.

Being dissolved in a long, voluptuous kiss, suddenly Karen again felt pain around her stomach that immediately made her moan.

"You why? Come back to the pain?"

Karen just nodded. Wanting to feel he cursed, because the pain in his stomach did not want to compromise when he was making out with Darren.

"Yes, you're getting some rest!" Darren laid his wife back. He pulled a blanket to cover his wife's body.

"Where are you going?" karen asked as her husband stood up.

"Wait, I made you some warm tea, yeah, for you! Let's get a little comfortable."

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