Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 139: HUSBAND?

Suddenly, the two girls hit the table and made all the books fall to the floor. Not only got there because the leader did not accept and where to get the light blue juice. One ducking motion saved the Flower, but the juice doused a lecturer killer.

"CZ. OUTRAGEOUS. CALL YOUR PARENTS, RIGHT NOW!"

The lecturer Yuda reached out his hand. The students know. This is the time, they have to give a mobile phone so that the lecturer can talk to the guardian of the student. Flowers don't want to take any chances. The girl took the phone out of her front bag pocket, then looked for a number that would definitely save her. Then, give the phone to the killer lecturer.

Not just Bunga, the gang who tried to interfere came in contact with each other's parents. Long story short, the four girls had to sit in the chairs of the campus prisoners. Why is it like that? All of that because of the commotion case was directly handled by Lecturer Yuda. The entire campus knows, lecturers killer with a fitting look, but cleverness deserves a thumbs up.

While waiting. The four girls were asked to fill out a confession form, until the sound of a knock on the door distracted everyone, "Good afternoon, I am the guardian of the disciple of Flowers. May in?"

A man with a neat appearance stood in the doorway. Look at the two buttons that open show a little field of the man's chest, just contact to make the three girls who disturb the gawky flower fascinated, then try to give temptation by playing the hair while winking.

"Basin flirtatious," muttered Flowers thumped lips and refrained from getting carried away by emotions, to be honest she regretted why she had to call her husband, "Om, sorry...."

Al raised his hand with footsteps walking towards the Lecturer. The man sat right in front of the Lecturer Yuda. A glance only gives a glance of the eyes to see the situation. Flower's face is still safe because it looks irritated eyes with a cynical smile. That means his wife is still normal.

"Can explain. What happened and why was I called to come to college?" Al asked with a serious eye, making Lecturer Yuda groggy even if only in a matter of seconds.

"Flower got into a fight case with all three of his classmates. Look at my shirt wet and smelly. It was all because of the fights of these four girls...."

Al raised his right hand and stopped the complaint from the Lecturer, "The flower will not show a finger. If not DISTURBED. Before giving advice or ultimatums. Have you checked the CCTV? Just one mistake. I'll make sure your post goes down. It's not a threat, it's a warning."

"Flower. Come home! Good afternoon, may your day please Lecturer Yuda," continued Al moved from his seat, then reached out and made his wife smile sweetly.

The second step almost reached the door, until the voice of Lecturer Yuda sounded quite firm and stopped Al's steps. Want, do not want, Flowers come to a stop, then both of them stay in place. The Lecturer smiled as the threat worked. Well, the man threatened to give additional punishment.

"Flower, you have to explain what happened and this time don't lie."

No matter what the intention of the Lecturer Yuda, but Al felt careless. The work at the office piles up and here. His wife got into trouble. Where she might have the heart to leave without solving the problem of the wife, while Bunga subconsciously grasped her husband's hand tighter.

"Gue knew, you lecturer killer and also have influence," Flower removed her hand from Al's hand, then turned around and faced right at the lecturer. The eyes clashed with each other's emotions, "Just give the punishment as you please. Maybe that little thought soared with excitement because of my resignation."

"Sorry, but that's a big mistake. As a lecturer, it is okay to give punishment, but with a note. If their students commit violations. If, sir, the lecturer thinks I'm the one who started the fight. So, I don't care." Flowers pointed to the back where her husband was, "Don't think of being rude to my husband."

The gang that bullied Flower was astonished by the simple girl's confession. However, many students think, if Bunga dating a senate leader. But today reality says something else. So why look for meaningless commotion?

"His husband? On the student list, you're still single."

Al noticed the debate between Bunga and the Lecturer. Something was strange, and as a man. He knew, if the lecturer must have feelings for his wife. The gurgle with a surprised expression was clearly drawn. Seeing that, Al chose to walk over to Flowers. Hugged his wife from behind.

"Calm down! Breathe in, then throw it away slowly. Do not confuse the mood just because of trivial problems. Hm."

The debate ended because Al took away Flowers without excuse. The man did not want to waste time just to serve lecturers who did not follow the campus rules. Not smart, but there were always people around his wife. An insider in charge of keeping the wife safe.

Although it provides strict protection. Still, Al doesn't allow anyone to interfere in campus matters. Except, Bunga can not face his own problems. Emergency care will be allowed.

"Om, I don't want to go home."

"Hm."

"Ish, tinker, huh? Wh why? Did I make a mistake?"

Al pulls the seatbelt, then pairs it without seeing the Flower. However, the moment from which the spoiled whisper with a warm sensation distracted him. Once the belt is properly attached. Just turned on the car's engine, but the adorable eyes gained more and more control over her heart.

"Where?" tanya Al refrained from thinking positively because the action of Bunga was too aggressive, whether his wife was electrocuted or sucked at the door.

Flowers thought for a moment while pulling the front zipper to cover something prominent again, and managed to make Al give up, "I want...."

"Just be quiet. I'm gonna take you somewhere. Enjoy the journey and don't ask questions. Understood?"

The two again enjoyed the silence, but not the Flower, if the girl could be like a display statue. During the trip, there was his behavior. For twenty minutes become a news anchor with a football theme. Fifteen minutes used to be an impromptu singer, and in the end a wobbly looking for something.

"Back of the chair jutting in, that's what you're looking for. I think your routine has changed. Apparently not, stay that way. Hm."

Flowers look for mineral water like a clue from her husband. Sure enough, behind his seat was a few bottles of water and still sealed intact, "Om, I don't know it's a compliment or a hope, but I'll try to remain myself. So, just relax, my dear husband."

The took!

The took!

The took!

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Last day of Crazy Up. Sorry late update, RL busy not let me write. Happy Reading READER. Don't forget to leave a trace yes 🥰

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