SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 63: The Ring

Darren laid his wife's body on the bed. He seemed to crave their intimacy after a week of being denied rations. When she was about to return to her lips on the sweet lips, Karen's hand immediately restrained her chest.

"You forgot that we can't do that for a month?"

"Why can't you? Did we make a deal? It was just a one-sided decision from you, wasn't it?"

As if impatient, the man began to lift the tip of his wife's shirt up. Karen tried to restrain her husband's actions. His eyeballs moved to the side as if unwillingly looking directly at the man.

"At least, let me take a shower! My body is sticky and smells coffee."

Darren sniffed his wife's body and saw her damp hair. He also noticed that the clothes Karen was wearing now were different.

"You why? It's not your shirt!"

Instead of answering Darren's question, Karen raised her head and landed a brief kiss. "I'll take a shower, okay?"

He then got out of bed, leaving Darren who had to wait patiently.

About fifteen minutes later, Karen sat in front of the dresser, while Darren stood behind her while drying her wet hair with a hairdryer. She had just finished her shower after delaying sex. Karen has also told about the unfortunate incident she experienced earlier where she was watered and grabbed by Chalvin's girlfriend.

"Tumben, Chalvin is dating a young girl. Usually always the same adult girl who is the same level as him. He's never had a serious relationship" Darren said in surprise as he continued to dry Karen's hair.

Karen did not seem to bother anymore about the incident at the mall. She even really enjoyed her husband's sweet treatment tonight. Darren is also in no hurry to immediately perform their hot activities in bed. Suddenly Karen's eyes suddenly glared when she remembered something.

"Why?"

"I forgot to do my job! Where's the deadline tomorrow again!"

Darren grimaced for a moment. "Hubility, huh! Cripple the task of using the speeding system last night!"

Karen looked back, looking at her sour-faced husband. He smiled so much that his eyes narrowed and cupped his hands together.

"Keep what, dong!"

"Yes, do it now! Want to delay until the feeling of laziness does not want to be separated from you?"

Darren instantly turns off the hair dryer, while Karen rushes to the study table which is also used as her husband's desk. He turned on the laptop, then took his task book. Darren, who had moved, had sat down to accompany his wife to work.

Karen was about to take another chair to sit on. However, Darren immediately pulled it until the slender woman sat on his lap.

Karen pecked for a moment as one of Darren's hands coiled around her waist. The fragrant smell of soap and shampoo he wore, apparently even provoked the passion of the lecturer. He kissed his wife's head, then breathed warm steam into her ear. Her lips then gently shifted towards her tie-neck giving short kisses there and continuing up to her smooth shoulders.

"Darren, if I think this is how can I do a job?" karen's protest held amused, "now I know why you'd rather study at the library than at home. It must be because you can't resist if you're close to kayak gini again," he said.

"Great pede!" deny Darren who immediately stopped his mischievous behavior, "what's your job!"

In the end, they also spend quality time in front of the study table and forget about bed sports activities that have been planned before. Darren smiled faintly at his wife who was sleeping with a book. When stroking his wife's hair, he immediately remembered the diamond ring he bought a few days ago. He took the diamond ring and put it on his wife's ring finger.

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A new day opens up a new story. That is what the wise quote says. In fact, we only repeat the same activity on different days. That's the version said students gabut.

Karen walked in the corridor of the faculty building leisurely. Suddenly Nadya came to surprise him from behind.

"Ih, ngagetin, you know!" Karen held his chest.

"How are you, nih, Mrs Darren," said Nadya while giggling.

"Shhhhh!" Karen shut her friend's mouth.

"Kar, you were close to Mr. Darren's cousin last night, weren't you? If so get it to me too, dong!"

"You mean Chalvin?" Karen widened her eyes for a moment, "Don't tell me you like her!"

Nadya even smiles indistinctly. "Yes, it runs out .. he looks like Taehyung BTS, anyway!"

Karen suddenly remembered when she caught Chalvin kissing his secretary.

"Don't, deh! Don't like him!"

"Please ...." Nadya even weld.

"How to try!"

"Take a double date cake. You're the same lecturer, I'm the same Chalvin. Easy, right?"

"What they want!" Karen flicked her bangs up.

Nadya immediately caught Karen's hand when she saw something sparkling beautifully on her ring finger. "That's pretty!"

Karen's eyes suddenly bought to see a diamond-shaped ring around her finger. More surprisingly, it was the ring he had seen a few days ago. Instantly, an arch of a smile rose on his lips. The man was always like this, doing something that made him misunderstand, but in the end it was a heartwarming thing.

"Nad, I'll go first, yeah! Let's talk about Chalvin again."

Karen rushed to the research room because the man was there. He opened the door of the room without knocking it first, which surprised Darren.

"Well, you're here? I told you never to come here again. Soon there's a student of my guidance coming consul."

No matter what she said, Karen hugged her. "Thank you for the ring."

Not enough for a minute, suddenly someone knocked on the door so that it made both of them drunk. Karen was forced to hide under her husband's desk. Once it's safe enough, Darren lets his tutoring students in.

A girl with glasses entered while carrying some of the composition that had just been corrected by Mr. Ribet as his testing lecturer.

"Sir, I'm blush! My thesis was severely criticized by Mr. Budi Luhur. It was rubbish and it was called for a complete revision. I'm willing to join the thesis trial!" said the girl while holding back the cry.

"Why are you afraid of criticism? Which lecturer might make it difficult for you if your writing already meets the standard rules of scientific work."

"I'm not afraid of being criticized if the content of his criticism is constructive, sir! It's not that bad."

"Everywhere the criticism is loud and sharp. No one is soft or gentle! The term constructive criticism was popular in the era of Orba to silence people who want to criticize the government. Then the term was inherited by people who were also anti-criticized. Do you want to be a part of a person who takes refuge from the term constructive criticism?"

"But my mentality is not strong, sir!"

"If you don't have mental preparation, how can you face such a hard world of work? How can you enter the community and bring benefits to them?"

That late-level student could only be bowed.

"Responsible to finish what you started! If now your script is not complicated, it is nobody's fault. But you alone do not dare to finish. If you are tired, you can rest for a while. After that, go back and let's fix it together!"

"Thank you, sir, for the time." The student then left the room.

Darren sighed then lowered his head down while looking at Karen who had been leaning her head on her knees.

"You want to stay there?" ask Darren flat.

Karen smiled sweetly and then came out from under the table.

"If I've reached the thesis stage, you're the one who became my guidance lecturer, huh?"

"Relieve it!"

Karen pouted, but immediately smiled in the next second. "If it is so my testing lecturer, so that the session fits smoothly without obstacles" he said giggling.

"Not to either!"

"Oh, that's it!" ringis Karen, "fear not to be objective, huh?"

"Especially not. I'm afraid you're totally dependent on me. Hurry out, there are still guidance students who want a consul!"

Karen walked happily to her class. Unbeknownst to him, Feril's friends had just seen him out of the research room held by Darren.

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