SIN (Lecturer Dear)

SIN (Lecturer Dear)
Chapters. 23: Persuading Karen (again)



Karen suddenly sat down as her phone rang thirty-seven incoming message notifications from the WhatsApp app.


"Gosh, I forgot that I blocked Darren's incoming call." Karen hastily canceled the block, then opened the incoming messages. All of the messages contained Darren's explanation of what Karen had seen in the study room. Not only text messages, but also voice notes.


"Where are you now? I'm sorry you might be tired of this explanation, but I'm the same Marsha not as you see." Darren explained via voice mail.


From his voice, it was clear that the man looked worried and a little heartened for Karen to reply to his message. Without him knowing actually Karen was no longer concerned about the incident after Marsha came to apologize.


Karen continued to read and hear one by one a short message from Darren. For some reason, just reading her husband's apology, made her heart flower. His lips were unceasingly drawn wide, forming a frenetic smile.


When the messages had been read and heard by her, Karen took the initiative to call her husband back. Just about to suppress the call, it was suddenly back downplayed by him.


"Wait on! Waitaminute! If I get a quick response, he's even happy dong! I've been hugged by girls, continue to be sorry so," muttered Karen while crossing her arms, "hunting me justin aja until she dizzy seven roving to think of how to soften my heart, hihihi," continue again with a stifled laugh. He decided to put his phone on the table and lay it back on the sofa.


Within five minutes, he woke up staring at Darren's phone number. "Please dong Karen, let him try to persuade you." Karen instead incited herself while nodding. A second later, his shoulders sagged, "but it would pity Darren if it was like this!" said worried. However, his eyes suddenly glared sharply when negative thoughts began to perceive him, "or it could be .. he was behind the crab because I blocked his number and did not reply to the message. After that ... after that ... she instead nyari Bu Marsha, keep them hugging like teletubies."


Karen shook her head with a panicked expression mixed in worry. He reached out his hand slowly, about to grab the phone to contact Darren immediately. Just touching his phone, suddenly the apartment door opened making him immediately pull his hand.


Darren who appeared from behind the door all of a sudden. "It turns out you're here. You're worried about me, you know!"


After combing through the entire classroom and the economics faculty courtyard, he finally found Karen in their own residence. The man's breath seemed to be wheezing and his hair looked fickle. Instead of being full because the man was worried about him, Karen instead pretended to sell expensively by putting on a stiff face and turning her back to the man.


Darren walked slowly to the sofa and sat down next to Karen. However, the woman instead shifted her sitting position, deliberately giving distance between them. Darren also shifted so that their sitting position was crammed. Still selling expensive, Karen again shifted her sitting position to be far from Darren until she was at the end of the sofa. Damn, again Darren did the same thing.


"You're still mad at me?" he tried to hold his wife's hand.


Karen immediately moved down with a position sitting cross-legged on the floor. The girl's sulking style even made Darren anxious. This time, the man did not move to sit beside her, but shifted his seat back to be right behind Karen.


"So you're still mad at me?" Darren wrapped his hands around Karen's chest while leaning her head against her knees.


"Ih, what the fuck, anyway!" Karen tried to escape the man's embrace, but to no avail. As powerful as it was, Darren kept trying to hug her back.


"Like you are now who can not escape my embrace, I also like it when you see," said Darren.


"Why can't you? Say still hugged ex!" ketus Karen's.


"Oh, yeah, don't read it!" Karen raised her chin while crossing her arms.


"If it is read now dong let you not suspect only!"


"Why don't you read the messages you send? I'm lazy to read the thing," because Karen still doesn't want to look at Darren.


"This, nih, is called Indonesia's emergency reading! Read a lazy message, let alone read a scientific book. You're a student, should—"


"Ih, want Oma want you to really do not give a speech?" cetus Karen, "I want you to read your apology that was sent via WhatsApp!"


"Start childish again."


"Oh, so you've been saying I've been childish all this time, have you?" Karen's voice suddenly exploded like a firecracker.


"Yes, that's right, right? You are also twenty years old. Do you want me to think of you as a granny?"


"Yes, you're getting worse!" Karen again tried to escape from the man's confinement. However, Darren moved faster by gently pulling Karen's chin towards him.


A brief kiss had just successfully landed on Karen's dry lips. The kiss that of course made Karen rustle. His heart, which had hardened like a rock, was now melted like a warmed candle.


Darren locked onto Karen's gaze gently as he said, "Take my word ...."


(N: take my word \= believe me. if you use "trust me" the language is still very rigid ala Indonesia)


Without saying anything, Karen instead advanced her face and pressed her lips against Darren's lips, returning the man's kiss. The beads of a couple collided with each other as an arc of smiles was created on their lips.


Karen was stunned when Darren suddenly lifted her petite body, then sat in her lap. The man again carried out a pecking attack, not only on the lips, but also on the forehead, cheeks, tip of the nose and even the back of his hands. Karen could only be silent on Darren's lap, unable to say anything but stare deeply into the man's jet-blankness. Of course she was drifting to feel every romantic action of the man who became a lecturer and her husband.


When their gazes met again, Darren immediately opened his mouth slightly preparing to devour Karen's seductive lips. Karen also welcomed Darren's warm kiss with her eyes closed. Flaming each other with passion, the woman's body shuddered for a moment when she realized Darren's hand had crept into her groin. Spontaneously, he instantly released the link of their lips.


"You're done with the moon, right?" darren asked with a soft look followed by a longing expression.