The Lecturer is My Husband

The Lecturer is My Husband
CHAPTER 21: Eavesdropping



Othor fasting, so this chapter is safe to read 😄


Ms. Maryam was very hopeful that the effort was not in vain. He had herded his son and daughter-in-law into the room. Without both of them realizing if the herb they were drinking was a fertile fresh herb. So do not question how the results, because the herb is already recommended for newlyweds.


Miss Maryam knows how the relationship between Shaka and Nada anyep without taste. All of that thanks to the complaint of Joseph who was deliberately sent to spy on the development of the newlywed relationship. It can even be ascertained if the newlyweds have never done their first night. Obviously, Miss Maryam felt very angry. It could be that her beautiful daughter-in-law was taken for granted. And in the end, Miss Maryam was looking for a way to solve the first night.


"Basic, have been treated to soft food is still rejected. You Shaka's bloated!" inner Maryam while going down the stairs to go downstairs.


"Mbak ... how?" his mother Yusuf immediately approached Miss Maryam who had just sat on the sofa.


"Hopefully direct in unboxing. Shaka really is! Less what else try, his beautiful wife, Sholehah again. I don't know what to look for!" grouse Shaka's mother.


"Prophey Mbak. Maybe Shaka is shy to unboxing first. Wanted to unboxing like his father." Yusuf's mother laughed because she remembered the story of the brother who had told her that his father Shaka also dared to unboxing first. In the end, Shaka's mother unboxed Shaka's father.


"Huss ... Don't be so loud! Later to beat up the man," replied Shaka's mother with a long sigh.


I don't know why have one child but almost all traits inherit the nature of his father. Just try to inherit his nature maybe Shaka becomes a man who is humorous and macho because sat set sat instantly penetrated.


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The eyes of Nada feel western. Maybe because it was time to take a nap so his drowsiness had attacked. And after the Dhuhur prayer, Nada felt something strange inside her body. The heat from within suddenly came. Because he was in the room, Nada decided to open her hijab and wear a tanktop.


However, Nada did not realize that the husband had been in the room since Nada was praying earlier. All the movements of Nada continued to be monitored by her husband, until the man swallowed his saliva rough when he saw Nada release his hijab and robe.


"Aaaaaaa." cried Nada as her net saw Shaka sitting on a sofa. Without even blinking while looking at him. "Sir Shaka what's here?" The tone immediately covered his body with the robe he had already removed.


"Why are you flirting with your husband?"


"Huh? Teasing? Mr. Shaka, don't say anything! I'm not flirting with dad. I don't even know that Mr. Shaka is here. Mr. Shaka said secretly there. Just want to get in on me!" accuse Nada of now choosing to wear her robe again.


"This is my room. Why am I peeping on you. Nobody needs to be looked at. Small as that!" cibir Shaka scoffed.


"Pak Shaka look from where so can say this size 38 is small. It's a big size. I think Mr. Shaka should go to the eye doctor first!"


Who if outside their room there were two people who were eavesdropping on what had happened. Especially when you hear the screams of Tone how many minutes ago.


"Sir, what do they talk about? I don't think they're at the core" whispered Joseph's mother.


"But it looks like it's already. Nada was screaming. Maybe Shaka went straight to the point. That sat sat set," replied Shaka's mother.


"Can't be Ma'am. The proof is that there are no strange sounds. Usually there is a sound like someone else making martabak dough. Lha .. It's quiet. You Shaka's bloated!" Yusuf's mother was upset that Shaka was still unreliable.


The two women were still sticking their ears to the door hoping to hear something from inside the room. However, unfortunately the two people had to be knocked inside when the door was opened by Shaka.


How surprised two women who were eavesdropping suddenly found out. Shaka immediately folded his hands in front of his chest while looking at the two people with a sharp look.


"Mother and Bulik what's in front of Shaka's room? Want eavesdropping? It's still noon!"


"Eh, we're both not nagging. We just wonder why Nada is screaming. Bulik thought you were violent in the room so we were very worried about it. Isn't it Mama?" the sister asked her brother to agree with what the sister had said.


"Ah, yes. I'm afraid you're abusing your daughter-in-law. Where there are ngadon days. Your mind is yes .. "his mother's dream.


Tone just feels awkward, especially at this time he is not wearing a hijab, and the zipper on his back shirt has not had time to go all up. The two people who saw the appearance of Nada who were ready to unbox her clothes glanced at each other and smiled slightly. Even just by coding the eyes, both of them had already understood and decided to get out of that room.


"Yes, if it turns out you are no longer fighting. I'm so scared that my daughter-in-law is compared to you!" said Shaka's mother.


"Yes, come out, ma'am!" take Yusuf's mother.


Shaka could only shake his head at the strangeness of the two people who were clearly eavesdropping in his room. I don't know what to listen to. It is also impossible during the day Shaka make martabak dough. Maybe the two women equate Arshen with Kenza who can ngadon during the day.


...~BERSMABUMG~...