SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 59: Moving House

Like members of the intelligence, the Firefly students followed Darren who was walking towards the south of the campus. The slightly suspicious Darren gelagat, makes them more curious to know the direction of the destination.

They gasped when the man who had a height above the average Indonesian entered the library.

"Campret, just to the doank library!"

Feril's friends grumbled annoyed that he had been stalking far away, apparently the man had only entered the library room. However, not for Feril who instead put his face on the glass window while bending his body, like a neighbor who likes kepo.

Feril frowned seeing Darren sitting quietly on the row of the most corner tables with some reading books he had just picked up.

"What class of professors are not tired of learning mulu?" murmured Feril wonder.

"Udah no wonder the cake people are facing mulu ma book. What a wonder it is that if the elo is suddenly diligent in studying, the universe can be shaken!" timpal.

"Report, yuk! Not to follow anyone!" take Feril while you leave.

After Feril's departure, Darren was still sitting with his eyes fixed on the taskbook.

"When do you want to hide like a cat?" the question is relaxed while opening the next book sheet.

Shortly after, Karen's head peered out from under the table beside her seat. Making sure it was safe, he got out. As it turns out, Karen was in the library waiting for her husband. When Darren comes to his desk, his eyes catch Feril's shadow in the library window. Afraid to see the man, he rushed to hide under the table.

Darren thrust out a book containing the task he had just examined. "What do you do during semesters 1 and 2 if you don't master basic accounting!"

Karen was wide at the value of her task that only got two full love symbols, the rest got cracked love symbols.

"I think my brain is designed to be hard to think about, huh! Like gini formulas! God is testing within the limits of human ability. The time you gave me exams beyond my brain capacity."

"Not to bother. Revision there!"

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I don't think the long-awaited weekend has arrived. Today, the couple moved into their new residence. The house presented by Aswono's grandfather on Darren's birthday was industrial-style with a unique and modern concept. The minimalist type house has full lighting from the all-glass walls, and combines wood elements into ornaments. The selection of monocromatic colors in the room also makes the minimalist house look more spacious.

"You like living here, don't you?" Darren embraces his wife after surrounding every corner of their house.

Karen was pleased. "Honey, there's no swimming pool."

"Yes, we made a swimming pool in the side yard. Still fit, don't you, huh?" Darren walked towards the side yard which was only overgrown with elephant grass. "The page is small!" Darren's laughter poked.

"It can only make a fish pond!"

"Pray who knows in the next few years, we can build our own bigger house and a swimming pool."

"Originally staying together, wanting to live wherever I want to!" Karen rested her head on Darren's burly arm.

Darren stroked his wife's hair. "Break, yuk!"

They then began to arrange the items brought from the apartment. While trying to tidy up her husband's belongings, Karen actually found a jewelry box that fused with other piles of goods. His eyes boughtak saw a diamond ring with a simple and elegant design in the box. There is also a receipt complete with a date of purchase that shows the diamond ring was purchased two days ago.

"Ci—the ring?! Don't tell me this ring is for me," muttered Karen surprised mixed with pleasure, "ta–but ... why suddenly really want to give a gift of the ring? My birthday's still seven months away, right?" he thought suspiciously with eyes peeking at Darren.

The sound of the first bell that sounded spontaneously startled him. He put the ring box back on when Darren asked him to open the door.

"Now also moved, the arrival of guests!" grumbled Karen while walking towards the living room.

As soon as Karen walked to the door, Darren quickly checked her luggage. He saved the ring he had just bought.

"Good thing Karen hasn't seen it!" murmured Darren while breathing a sigh of relief. He was still thinking about the right moment to give the ring to Karen.

"Now, Oma bring in experienced professional Feng shui experts to help you arrange the layout of the room to fit the alignment and get positive energy" said Oma Belle with a smile.

Darren and Karen are certainly not happy that Oma Belle interfered. Just about to complain with the actions of Oma who without their consent, suddenly heard back the sound of a bell.

Karen hurriedly opened the door. He gasped as soon as he saw the figure standing before him was Valen's mother with a foreign woman who seemed to be from a designer company when viewed from her identification.

"Karen, My Sweetie pie .. congratulations on your new home!" Mami Valen barged in as usual. "Eh, there's Oma too, huh? How are you?" mami Valen said as she pressed her left and right cheeks.

"All right. Long time ago, yes, we did not meet," welcome Oma Belle no less warm.

"Yes, yes, Oma." Mami Vallen then introduced the woman next to her. "Mami call you interior decorators from professional designer companies. He will help you to organize the room so that it is more cool and contemporary."

Hearing Valen's mother's words, Oma Belle immediately snatched. "Can't! If the matter of the arrangement of the room is part of my Feng shui expert! Let's counteract the negative things that come in this house."

The lip of Valen's mommy was raised next door. "Oma's got no calendar, huh, at home? It's 2022 already! Not another jebot year! Everywhere people have used expert interior designers and decorators. Karen is still young. The selection of furniture and layout must be adjusted to the current trend dong!"

"You want any year, the name Feng shui is not inedible and brings many benefits to household life. The two of them are not complaining, if you rent," said Oma Belle showing an unhappy face.

"See the many artist couples who use the services of this company!" Mami Valen held the woman next to him.

"But those artists are divorced too, right?!" the chuckling Oma Belle was with the Feng shui expert she was carrying.

"They're divorced also has nothing to do with the interior decorator. Don't use science suitslogi, deh!"

"Makanya Feng shui experts can anticipate it all. The wrong room layout can affect household harmony! Eleven star hotel owners still use the services of Feng shui, you are really modern!"

Oma Belle and Mami Valen continue to defend their opinions. Seeing the two attacking each other beat the presidential debate, Darren and Karen could only pat the bidat.

"Oma, Mami, the matter of the arrangement of the room, I'm the same Karen don't want to use anyone's services. We want to discuss both as we want," said Darren trying to mediate between the two.

Finally, Oma Belle and Mami Vallen returned in an orderly manner after being given understanding by the couple. They also continued to clean up the stuff.

At night, Karen approached Darren, who was sitting on the bed watching the ball. Wearing bright red lingerie, she sat down beside her husband while showing off her smooth thighs. Apesnya, already dressed as sexy, but instead ignored. Not even glimpsed at all.

Not giving up, she flicked her husband's arm with her index finger. Darren turned his head, looking at Karen who was smiling seductively. Just for a moment, the man looked back at the television screen featuring Indonesia's match against Malaysia.

Karen pursed her lips as it was again ignored. It was like a ball game was more interesting than him. He sat with a straight forward view. Suddenly, he remembered the diamond ring that the man had bought. She then grabbed her husband's arm with her index finger.

"Why?" darren asked without turning away from the television screen.

"Something you want to give me, don't you?" asked Karen with a burning sense of confidence.

"Nothing" he answered briefly.

Karen's eyes rounded for a moment. "really, huh? Doesn't anyone want you to love me?" karen asked to make sure.

"What do you want to say?" ask Darren who's getting serious watching.

Karen immediately threw away her face while grumbling in her heart, "Ih, how come no one wants her to love me? That ring is not for me! Who do you think dong is for? What do not-don't ...."

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