SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 201: Oma's Best Daughter-in-law Candidate

There is a quote that says if our heart hurts when we let someone go, it's okay. It means we have a sincere heart. What needs to be realized, not everyone who enters our lives will then settle down and not everyone needs genuine love and affection from us. That's what Nadya is trying to instill in her right now.

Having returned to the bartender's desk, he could only see Chalvin slowly getting into the car and leaving after briefly talking to him in the courtyard beside his coffee shop. He could only guess that the man was heading towards the residence of Oma Belle just as he had heard earlier.

At the Bratajaya residence, all had gathered at the dining table with a menu of dishes cooked by Silvia. Oma Belle seems upset because Chalvin has not yet appeared.

"Chalvin isn't here yet, is he?" Oma Belle looked towards the living room fretfully.

"Have ... eat it first. No need to wait for the uncertain to come," said grandfather Aswono started first.

"Darren, how did you eat that so much?" Silvia watched the rice in Darren's plate.

"So before returning home happened to have lunch with other lecturers," replied the man.

"Chain again diet. Oh, yes, try this one ...." Silvia thrust a plate of menu towards Darren.

This of course makes Karen unhappy because Silvia is so eager to serve Darren. However, given Nadya's words about abstinence from hating people while pregnant, making him try to familiarize himself with the woman. He then handed his plate to Silvia.

"I want dong too!"

Silvia smiled kindly then poured the same side dish on Karen's plate. However, his eyes were full of Darren who started to taste his dishes.

"Where?" Silvia looked forward to Darren's response.

"Hum .. delicious! Chalvin would have liked it. Didn't know you could cook."

"Yes dong. Food and eating activities are associated with achievement. I don't want my son to be any closer to his partner than I am" Silvia said."

"The horror of Karen!" Oma Belle is touching Karen.

"Kok Karen Oma?" darren.

"Yes, your wife can't cook, right? Until now I can't even be a mother! Don't just hold the mirror with the powder, the turn to hold the cookware can't," said Oma Belle.

Oma babbles containing chili powder then make Karen's mental fall. Yes, she was used to facing criticism, scolding and even anger from her husband's grandmother. But the words that had just been thrown were too cornered him. No matter how happy Oma Belle is with Silvia, there should be no need to compare with her, right?

"Sir papa dong. Everyone has their own advantages, right? Karen can not cook because her expertise is in business and modeling. Not that all this time he also did not try to learn to cook. But, whose name has no cooking talent at all, how else? So, stop giving gender-identifiable sterotypes as if women were obliged to have gastronomy and men should be able to correct this" Darren said.

Grandpa Aswono chimed in. "True, cooking is a skill because not everyone can mix spices properly. Just like hunting and other skills. Therefore, do not underestimate the housewife who daily cooks for her family. In terms of household, whatever it is should be the willingness of both parties to help each other. If she can't cook, maybe her husband can. If her husband can no longer work, then his wife will work. Because the household is a shared responsibility not each."

"Oma's just real, too. Mumpung still there Silvia here, learn to cook with him. It's also so that you two become more familiar. Moreover, Silvia will be part of the Bratajaya family again" said Oma.

When he finished eating, Chalvin did not come. This certainly makes Oma Belle angry. However, in front of Silvia, Oma Belle even pretended Chalvin's absence that afternoon because it was very busy.

"Silvia's sister, Chalvin seems really busy so don't have time to come here."

"No papa, Oma. I'm cooking for you all."

"Oh, yes, what if we tar our night to his apartment," asked Oma Belle.

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Time has shown nine o'clock past thirty minutes, which means half an hour more cafe will be closed. Visitors are still seen occupying several tables. However, Nadya and the employees began to swipe their area to prepare for the close.

Someone opened the cafe door suddenly. One of the baristas nudged Nadya's elbow while raising his chin towards the entrance. Nadya turned her head slowly, it turned out that the visitor who had just entered was Chalvin. As usual, the man came at the end of the cafe closing time, and as usual he always asked for a coffee menu made by Nadya directly.

Coffee was delivered directly to his desk. Chalvin showed a disappointed face when the delivery was not Nadya. He tried to see what the girl was doing. Suddenly his brain gave him an idea. He called the office driver to pick up his car at the cafe.

About thirty minutes later, the cafe had just closed and Nadya got on her bike getting ready to go home. Along with that, Chalvin suddenly went on his bike. Seeing the man suddenly reappear and sit behind him, certainly made him jerk.

"I don't bring a car, ride with you?" said the man casually while putting on a helmet that came out of nowhere.

"You don't have a car, what's up here?"

"Dianterin driver," Chalvin answered briefly. In fact, he instead asked the driver to take his car so he could go home with the girl.

Nadya smiled wryly. "Why don't you ask me to pick you up again?"

"This I've been waiting for, but I didn't come. You're my anterin, yeah!"

Nadya took off her rough breath. What can be done, he had no choice but to drive this man back to his apartment.

The matic motorbike began to divide the streets of the capital wide and never relaxed. Nadya who was in front, trying to focus even though she was actually nervous. Instead, Chalvin looked relaxed behind Nadya. For Chalvin, this is his first experience exploring the metropolitan streets with a regular motorbike and without passing the highway.

"Kok the road very slow? Intentionally, yes, so I can take longer with me?" chalvin said as he leaned his chin on Nadya's shoulder.

Hearing Chalvin's narcissistic speech, making Nadya's face red. Shame and annoyed. It is also affected to increase the speed. Chalvin held back a smile looking at Nadya's expression from the rearview mirror. Yes, he was deliberately provoking with words like because he had noticed Nadya was so tense and nervous to piggyback on her.

"The mouthful pouting of his face. The sincere dong anterin people!" Chalvin pinched Nadya's cheeks with gauntlet until her lips were drawn wide.

"Sir Chalvin fuck, anyway!" nadya Protest.

Not only pinched his cheeks, the man also deliberately tickled Nadya's waist to make her body lift.

"Sir Chalvin don't do that! Danger knows, we could have an accident."

"You're a danger, aren't you?" Chalvin wrapped his hands around Nadya's waist.

"Please!" pinta Nadya cold.

"Can't I, yeah, I hug my own girlfriend?"

Nadya again showed a sour face. While Chalvin's view was diverted to the streets they passed. For some reason, Jakarta feels so beautiful tonight where the flickering night lights are so charming combined with the view of skyscrapers scattered along the road. Despite having to hear the noise of the vehicle, crammed with other motorcyclists, to smell air pollution from large cars.

Gradually, the two even enjoyed the trip tonight. Nadya seemed to laugh occasionally when the man recounted his first experience riding a bus, car to the public transportation as a young man. The journey of forty minutes finally ended. They arrived in front of the luxurious apartment building that towered upwards. Chalvin came down from the top of the bike.

"Help me open the helmet!" pinta Chalvin who seemed to have trouble letting go

Nadya got off her bike, stood up and tiptoed to help Chalvin unlock the helmet hook. Once off, Chalvin even held Nadya's hand which was still holding on to the helmet strap. He even pulled the body of the girl, as if forcing her closer to his body.

"Love my chance to prove my feelings to you it is real" said the man, looking at Nadya's eyes intently.

Nadya tries to get her hands off Chalvin's. However, it actually makes Chalvin more powerful to hold it.

"I want to find a partner who can be a place to tell free and loose stories, from dime to random, even my darkest secret. And I think that's all I can find in you" Chalvin continued.

"Thank you!" Someone suddenly called out his name.

Chalvin and Nadya compactly turned their heads. Both of them were shocked to see Oma Belle and Silvia had just exited the apartment building and were now approaching them.

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