SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 160: Oma's Niggling

Darren, who had stepped on the stairs, turned to face Oma Belle. "What do you want to say?"

"It's about Karen!"

"Why Karen, Oma?"

Oma Belle was silent for a moment, then said, "Have you not noticed that she has been feeling unwell lately? Why not go to the doctor!"

"Yes, Oma ... Arentar I took him to the doctor if my work was all over."

"Entar? You are ... health control is delayed! Didn't take the same lesson yesterday that Karen was suddenly sick?"

Darren chose silence and accepted all his scolding. She couldn't have said that Karen herself refused to see a doctor.

"Yes, already .. because the health of Karen lately is not good, you should not rush home first. Stay here until your wife is healthy!" A command line with a sacred sounding tone came out from Oma Belle's mouth.

"Nr ...."

"Udah, don't complain! This is for you too. If you are here, all food is guaranteed. You know for yourself, right, ART we always make healthy food specifically for your wife. If there, you guys must be more of a gofood. It's not good for your health and your wallet!"

Oma Belle immediately turned around, as if she did not accept the protest from Darren. However, after a few steps, he turned his head back and said, "Oh, yes, if your wife has gone, tell her to meet Oma."

"Yes, Oma." Apparently, Darren accepted Oma's advice asking them to stay longer here. Because, he considered Karen's declining health lately.

Actually, the thing that Oma Belle wants to talk about to Darren is about the closeness between Karen and Chalvin that he considers to be disturbing, because he has dared to openly in public. He just wanted to ask Darren to be more vigilant. Yes, the spy had reported an incident he saw in the elevator this afternoon, where the two were seen hiding an affair as the advertising crowd had rumored.

It's just that, as a parent, he considered reporting the incident to Darren. He has no idea what really happened between Chalvin and Karen. He believed, although Chalvin was a famous playboy of the acute class, would not bear to have an affair with his cousin's own wife. However, he also did not want to make the relationship of his grandchildren become tenuous because of uncertain information.

Just getting into the room, Darren saw Karen who was busy opening the package. The man came up to her, hugging her from behind while leaning his chin next to her shoulder.

"Why not rest?"

"I forgot I had something to promote today. I'm fit again. Strange, the hell, my body is not comfortable just right morning until afternoon. At night, it's healthy" explained Karen while busy opening other endorsan packages to upload to her Instagram.

Karen bent over suddenly to take the pose of the product picture, unconsciously her buttocks even collided with Darren's property who rested quietly in a cage. Both of them were both speechless as they realized their very 'fitting' position'.

"You've been luring me on a day, huh?" darren said while holding his breath.

"I'm the one who's fishing or you're the one who's fishing?" Karen glanced at her husband, looking at him with a provocation smile.

"You think I don't know the subtle tricks you used from last afternoon to just lure me in?" Darren again reminded of the naughty thing Karen did this afternoon at their house.

Karen held back a smile, then twisted her body and faced Darren head-on.

"Continue, based on the results of research conducted experimentally using body samples, about my tricks can be categorized hypothetically tested, no, yes?" Karen's middle and index fingers walked slowly from the man's chest, heading towards the bottom.

Darren catches Karen's wrist and rests her body on the dresser. Karen's body retreated backwards until her head rested on the makeup mirror as the man carried her up the table.

Darren moved his face. Closer, until their noses intersect. Their gazes met with wide smiles imprinted on each other's lips.

"You've been getting bolder lately, yeah!" whispered Darren while slipping his hand at the intersection of Karen's neck.

"But you like it too, right?" reply Karen while lifting her chin until their lips touch each other. This quick action of Karen, certainly made Darren stunned.

"Like, hell .. but I'm just worried, you're not complaining lately your feelings like not good, not-don't be too lustful so ask dienakin?"

"Ih, no, that!" look at Karen with a flushed face.

"My girl. Did you forget that those nights you were ferocious kek—" Darren's mouth was stuffed with Karen's tiny hands.

"Don't remember that again!" It seemed that the woman was also embarrassed to remember her explosive passion a few nights ago. Without him knowing that in fact it was only the influence of the drug given Oma Belle.

Darren pulled out Karen's hand that was smothering her mouth. He brought the tiny hand to his lips, and then smoothed the lentic fingers full of love. The kiss then goes up to the back of the hand, then moves to the shoulder and continues to creep towards the neck of the female level.

Karen closed her eyes feeling the warm sweep of her husband's lips that continued to explore every inch of his skin. His hands were just busy squeezing the man's back. The sound of knocking coming from outside the door of the room, suddenly made everything stop.

The couple compactly turned their head towards the door with a half irritated face.

"What's up, Bi?" darren asked as soon as he opened the door and saw their ART standing there.

Darren and Karen glanced at each other while throwing wry expressions at each other.

"Yes, meet Oma!" darren's orders.

"Oma why call me, huh?" asked Karen astonished.

"She told me to tell him to meet him too."

"Yes, I've met Oma first!"

"You're accompanied, aren't you?"

"No need! Just wait here." Karen blinked in a flirtatious style as if to subtly imply that intimate activity would continue again.

Darren exhaled a rough breath. This was the second time their intimacy was disturbed after this afternoon Karen suddenly experienced a bout of dizziness.

"Please calm down, it's a test!" he said while staring at his groin.

Karen meets Oma Belle in her favorite room. The elderly woman asked him to sit in front of her. Seeing Oma's cold face, Karen was suddenly confused.

"Said Darren you're not well anymore?"

"Yes, Oma ...."

"Maybe don't think too much about work. You are Oma who cares more about work than your own health and husband. Starting tomorrow you do not have to come to the company often!Lots of rest at home!"

"Yes, Oma!"

Unexpectedly, Karen even immediately agreed to the instructions. Though he had only wanted to see the reaction of his former granddaughter to investigate the truth of the information provided by the office spy.

Not felt, it had been almost an hour Karen sat down to rest while continuing to hear the advice of the old woman. It felt like for quite a long time he was not in the position he was in at the moment by getting a lecture from Oma Belle.

"In Javanese custom, a wife must have inherent values, both as a wife who chooses to be a housewife and a career woman. The first value is called Setya. If in the Javanese phrase there is the term swarga nut hell which means to go to heaven or to hell. This means that you must be loyal to Darren no matter what the circumstances. Be difficult or happy. Do not be happy just faithful to the husband, pas difficult even cheating. That's not real!"

"Okay, Oma!" karen said while fixing the sitting position. He began to feel his feet tingling. With the state of the body that is less fit lately, it certainly makes it uncomfortable to sit too long with a tight position like this.

"Second, there is a so-called bekti. If the Indonesian language means filial. That means filial piety to the husband by maintaining the honor of self and family. Don't ruin his body, by committing such despicable acts as cheating! The wife should serve not most!" Oma Belle exalts the tone of voice at the end of a sentence, as if to emphasize the intent of the speech.

"OK, Oma," Karen replied as she stared at the door. He was getting nervous and could not wait to get out of this room.

"Third one. There is something called mituhu. Whatisit? Same with husband. Obey the husband while in the truth. If a wife always obeys the husband, it will create harmony in the household. On the contrary, if the wife of the dissident, not obedient, disrespectful, the existing household turned into a funeral home because every day of war."

"Okay, Oma!" Karen got ready to stand up from her sitting position.

"Four!"

Surprised that it was not over yet, Karen was forced to sit down again.

Yes, geez... This lecture is how many paragraphs, anyway! From there it was not finished. Darren must have been waiting, huh!

As a woman of the era of the Z generation who understands feminist, of course there are some words Oma Belle is not in harmony with her thoughts. According to him, maintaining loyalty, honor, and household harmony is not only done by one partner. Both the wife and husband should be together to keep each other's marriage commitments. However, unwilling to extend her time, she chose to take all the advice of her grandmother from her husband.

"The fourth, women must have a mitayani attitude that is trustworthy. As a wife, we must be clean, honest and free from fatal mistakes! If the husband loves trust to work and freedom out there, yes. Especially if you cheat!" oma Belle is as fiery as the leader of the demonstrators.

"Yes, Oma!" karen with a sour face.

"Don't just okay .. okay .. mulu! What is Chanel RCTI?!" sambar Oma is upset.

All the babble Oma Belle certainly intends to insinuate subtly while warning Karen not to violate the boundaries of a wife. Despite repeatedly emphasizing the word "Cheating", Karen still relaxed without knowing being insinuated.

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