SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 56: From the Eyes Down to the Heart

Every morning offers a new opportunity for people who want to change for the better. Just like Karen who started getting used to waking up faster. Yeah, even though it's only ten minutes faster than usual.

Walking away like a zombie, Karen exited the room and was surprised to find Darren preparing for campus. Apparently, the man has a morning teaching schedule so go faster.

"I'll go first, yeah! Don't forget to keep a monthly spending journal that I asked for. Last night I checked!" Darren approaches Karen who is still in the zone between conscious and not. The man gently pulled his wife's head and landed a kiss on her forehead.

Karen blinked repeatedly when she realized her husband's shadow had disappeared from the room. He yawned while walking towards the bathroom. Today he does not have any courses, because the three lecturers who should fill the class were not present. However, he had to go to the company to resume filming which had been delayed.

Karen rushed to prepare herself for the company studio. Chalvin's gonna pick him up soon. Sure enough, after taking a shower, he got a call from Chalvin telling him that he had been waiting in front of the apartment.

"Wait, yeah, I danced first," said Karen who began to sit at the dresser.

"For a long time, if I want to have breakfast first. There's my favorite restaurant that's not far from here, just the queue is quite a lot."

"Not for long. Wait a minute, about ten minutes at most."

"okay."

Ten minutes later, Chalvin called back.

"Wait, make eyebrows again. Fifteen minutes to go."

Chalvin stared at his watch. Fifteen minutes he did to reply to incoming e-mail. He also had time to answer some incoming calls and call some working partners.

Fifteen minutes later, he called Karen.

"Living catokan! Nih, I'm about to run fifteen minutes. Wait, yeah!"

Chalvin stared wryly at his darkened phone screen. "She said she wanted to run, but was told to wait fifteen more minutes?"

Chalvin frowned when Karen had not yet appeared even though it had been more than fifteen minutes. In fact, if calculated, the total time waiting for Karen to dress up was almost an hour. Tired of calling, he chose to go out and wanted to visit directly. Fortunately at the same time Karen came out of the building with a fashionable appearance than usual. Yes, it was because he wanted to build up his self-confidence that had shrunk.

"It turns out people actually say, yes, don't wait for a girl who's grooming again. Because the duration is the same as we plant rice until harvest," Chalvin scolded while returning to the car, "lagian ngapain bother grooming, anyway. There too you will be dressed in la—" The sentence does not continue when his eyes meet Karen's eyes.

Damnit damnit! Why is she so sweet this morning ....

"Why? Is there something wrong with my face? What is my makeup not-don't thickness?" karen asked in surprise as Chalvin stared at her unblinkingly.

Realizing, Chalvin immediately looked away. "Ah, no."

Why the heart of the cave suddenly kek gini, huh? Kok cave so prik gini.

(N: Prik slang word from the word freak\=aneh)

Chalvin holds his left chest. He did not understand himself, why he was so nervous and his heart suddenly pumped fast. Unwittingly, the strange gelagat was also seen by Karen.

"You why? Less feeling well?" asked Karen who saw Chalvin's expression.

Chalvin turned back. "I'm just—"

Again, his sentence was cut off just like that as their eyes turned back to rubbing.

Lothawat! It's grim! The cave is really nervous as a girl!

Still looking at each other, Karen instead asked the hanging sentence that Chalvin threw. "What's free?"

Chalvin's eyeballs moved to the side, trying to shift his gaze. "I ... just ... just .. hungry!" said faltering.

"Oh, just panties. If you are hungry, you like to cheer, yes! Yeah, you stopped by for breakfast first."

Chalvin nodded quickly and started the engine.

"The nervous cave kayak gini must be because Oma, Darren's grandfather is too full of trust to take care of this girl! Yeah, sure, the cave's just worried that he's doing nothing else. The responsibility of the cave is big, right?" murmured Chalvin convinced himself.

The office boy looks excited while saying pantun. "Where did the leech come from, from the fields down to the times. Where does love come from, from the eyes down to the heart."

Hearing the pantun, made Chalvin widen his eyes. "From eyes down to heart?" He repeats the word office boy.

Chalvin suddenly remembered the strange that happened in him when he looked directly at Karen. At the same time, his secretary came to say hello. Chalvin immediately pulled the secretary into the room, then leaned his secretary behind the door. He stared intently at the eyes of the woman in front of him at this moment. However, his eyebrows immediately curled up when he did not react to anything.

Throwing a seductive smile as he rolled up his Chalvin tie, the secretary said, "Tumben is still early in the morning and excited like this!"

Chalvin immediately turned around quickly, monologuing himself in his heart. "Why the heart of the cave does not beat fast like a fit with the eyes of ma Karen, huh? Don't-don't ...." He rounded his eyes for a moment, muttering back in his heart, "No! No! The cave must've caught Darren's virus. The taste of the cave is now even a young girl like Karen."

Chalvin's strangeness didn't get there. During Karen's filming, the man suddenly wears sunglasses indoors. Even when driving Karen home, she kept turning her face away, as if afraid to look into the woman's eyes. This is because he continues to remember the pantun that he accidentally heard, so feeling in contact with Karen will be very dangerous because it can bring love.

"Why are you, anyway? How weird is it today?" asked Karen who walked hand in hand with Chalvin.

"I ... again have eye pain," replied Chalvin curiously while continuing to throw his face.

"Huh? How sudden is eye pain?" Karen's a little incredulous.

"Yes, I don't know why it suddenly hurts." Chalvin looked down while holding the stalk of glasses.

Keep walking while looking away, making Chalvin not realize in front of him there is a glass window.

"Chalvin, lookout!" shouting Karen.

Too late! Chalvin first hit the glass window to make his body look back.

Karen shook her head while clucking her tongue. "This time I believe that the eyes hurt! Check your eyes, there!"

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The movement of time is so fast, that it does not feel like the night is coming back to say hello. Darren opened the door to his apartment. He gasped when greeted warmly by Karen who immediately rushed into his arms. Darren catches his wife's body, letting Karen wrap her legs around her hip.

"Home home?" darren asked as he carried her towards the dining table.

"From just now!" karen answered, holding her hand around her husband's neck.

"Cock fast?"

"Yes, he said that grandfather who asked to shoot it should not be late."

"Surely grandfather is afraid of you why else." Darren sat Karen on the table. His gaze then turned to some books scattered on the table. His wife is learning.

Karen handed over her husband's salary management journal that she had just finished making. "We don't have any installments, do we?" ask Karen to make sure.

Darren nodded, then checked the monthly expenditure table of their household that Karen had made. "The cost of your education and your monthly needs like pads, clothes, skincare, snack pulses and others why not enter?"

"That's my money. Gini-gini also I have income from endorse."

Darren handed the journal back. "Sign in all that on my monthly payroll. Your needs are my responsibility, even if you have your own income."

The man then entered the room, then laid his body on the bed in a prone position. "Akh, so tired all day sitting!" his weakness closed his eyes.

Karen went to the room and lay on top of her body. However, this spoiled act had actually awakened little brother Darren. Because Karen's chest continues to rub against her back. Not to mention, the woman's breath was blowing right behind her ears.

"Honey, don't go fishing, deh," he said in a nasal tone.

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