SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 175: My Bumilku Darling

Household happiness begins when we choose a partner. Live only once, while getting married for the long term. Staying with the wrong person for the rest of your life is too long to live. Because, sometimes households make us adopt habits that couples do.

After marriage, Karen had unknowingly followed the habits that Darren often do, such as waking up early and starting to undergo activities in the morning blind. In her early pregnancy, there hasn't been too much drama she's faced other than the sudden change of Darren and Oma Belle being very protective of her.

Time just showed at seven in the morning. In the yard next to the house, Karen came to Oma Belle who was busy watering her collection of ornamental plants. Apparently the pregnant woman was about to say goodbye to go to campus. Oma Belle instead focused on Karen's pale face without makeup as usual.

"Tumben your face dull cake gini? Although again pregnant, yes ... do not also be lazy grooming and care. The man needs to be satisfied with their eyes so as not to work outside. Moreover, your husband was all day on campus, meeting young girls. Look, as old as this Oma still always looks fresh and beautiful. Hence the household of Oma and grandfather can last like a gini." Oma Belle praised herself.

"Not the Oma Household is lasting, because grandfather is very patient, yes, face Oma?" kilah Karen's. Unfortunately, this sentence only dared to be spoken in the heart.

"Oma, it is precisely mas Darren kok who forbid me makeup and skincare during pregnancy. He said some cosmetics and skincare on average contain active ingredients that endanger fetal development such as Parabens, retinoids, hydroquinone, salicylid acid and others. I'm just trying to get him."

"Well, let's make cosmetic products we have kayak content that too, huh?"

"Yes, that's it, Oma. Some Belleria products contain retinoids and other active ingredients that are actually safe, but for pregnant and lactating people it is not recommended," it was Karen who then crucified Oma Belle's hand before going to college.

After Karen left, Oma Belle rushed into the house and hurriedly approached Aswono's grandfather.

"Mas ... Mas ... I have an idea for our latest product!"

"What's that?" ask grandpa while sipping coffee quietly.

"We make special skincare and cosmetics for pregnant and lactating women."

"What difference does it make to us?"

"So for pregnant and lactating women should use ingredients that are natural and safe. This is also so that our granddaughter-in-law can wear it too."

"Yes, I'll tell Chalvin!"

On campus, Karen and Vera, who had just dropped out of class, walked to the lecturer room to take an assignment to one of the lecturers. They had just separated from Nadya who went straight to her coffee shop. As soon as she entered the lecturer room, Karen's gaze was immediately fixed on her husband's desk. Unfortunately, the table was crowded with guidance students who were doing thesis consultations so that she could not see her husband's face. Though, the main intention came here just to see the man. But now, he had to see clearly how the seniors were scrambling for Darren's attention.

Just about to get out of the lecturer room, suddenly Darren's voice stopped his steps.

"Karen!"

Karen gasped because this was the first time her husband had called her in a public place in such a crowded atmosphere.

"Yes, Sir!" karen tried to be formal.

"Could you please bring this to my research room, no!"

"Just me, sir!" bargain one of his tutoring students while trying to pick up the books.

"No, just Karen!" reject Darren while handing the books to Karen, "this is the key to the room, it's the key again, yes!"

"You two are a weird couple, you know! How can you stand to live a relationship secretly kek gini? Sometimes, I still can't believe that you're actually Darren's wife" Vera said after seeing Karen and Darren's formal communication.

Karen could only laugh wryly at Vera's comments that were so anxious about her marriage. At the same time, Feril and his friends came to him. As usual, the look on Karen's face changed due to the man's presence.

"Ren, you just go there! Let this group of men nolep cave take care of!" whispered Vera while pushing Karen away.

"Kar, where are you going?" Feril who was about to catch up with Karen, was immediately blocked by Vera. "Woi, can you step aside?"

"Can't!" vera answered who kept blocking the man's path. "Why are you really chasing Karen?"

"Yes, sane dong if the cave pursues Karen, that means the cave is still normal. What's wrong is that if the cave ngejar elo, it means the cave needs to check the eyes," said Feril upset.

"Who will you pursue!" reply Vera.

"Eh, these caves look like Taeyang!" ketus Feril's.

"Electric taeyang means lo!" sergeant Vera.

"Don't do that. So he often goes back and forth Indonesia-Korea via google maps but," bela Gimbal.

"Gua tell you guys, yeah! Girls who are close to you ... you are on, auto religious," Vera said again.

"Good, dong!" said friends Feril.

"Yes, because I will often call it your absurd behavior!" ketus Vera with words as usual.

"Lo think we're some devils of what dedemit?" Feril's friends did not accept Vera's words.

"Emang! Just realized!" Leisurely, Vera sauntered away from them.

While looking at Vera who immediately left, Feril then said, "That's the mouth of a knife, sharp really!"

"Not to be surprised, Ril. The guns are in their mouths. That's why we never win their opponents' debates" said his friends.

"This is Ngab, so the guy should have authority. Simple example, yes, wi .. bring a car, wi .. bring a lot of money. Wi ... bring a black card! Just bring the girls version of today!" cerocos Jamet in his wise style.

"Valid is this!" Other friends also justify.

In the midst of the Vera and Feril debate, Karen had even reached the research room of her husband. He opened the door with a hand carrying a stack of books. As soon as it opened, she went in and put the books on her husband's desk. When he was about to move, his gaze was fixed on a complete home-cooked food package placed on the table. On top of the food box was a piece of paper with her husband's handwriting.

"It's a healthy lunch of organic ingredients that I ordered specifically for you. It is formulated directly the same nutritionist. If you like it, I'll subscribe every day. Good meal, my dear Bumil."

Reading Darren's writing on the small paper made Karen smile. It turned out that her husband's purpose was to send her to this room, having prepared a special lunch meal for her.