Young Lecturer Love Cage

Young Lecturer Love Cage
Chapter 51



The morning was more beautiful this time. The rain overnight managed to bring away dirty air and replace it with fresher air to breathe. The leaves and flowers in the garden look more radiant, as if to give thanks to the Creator for the last night's rain which is a blessing to all beings.


In the kitchen of a luxury apartment, three women were busy fighting. Two of them with a look of his face turned down the hand of a young employer who wanted to help prepare the breakfast menu.


The woman was already wearing an appron, looking at the two old ladies standing before her.


"Let me cook today" he said after a few times.


"Don't Madam, you will be angry, after all cooking has become our duty" Mbok Yayu said as he lowered his head.


"I'll take responsibility. He will not be angry" Laura turned her body on the stove with all the side dishes and vegetables that had previously been removed Mbok Suti from the refrigerator.


The two maids looked at each other, anxious about what the Master would do if they saw their Madam cooking by herself.


"Today Mbok just rest, I want to make my own food" said Laura relaxed.


"No, ma'am, don't be like that. Later we are angry" Mbok Suti took a knife and tray filled with vegetables from the front of Laura.


The morning commotion in the kitchen, made Sabiel wake up from his sleep. The man rushed down from the bed when he realized his wife had disappeared. Sabiel descended the stairs slowly, for some reason since last night a smile so often seen from his lips. The smile grew even more fraught as Laura's voice began to sound clear.


Sabiel looked straight into the kitchen. Without having to wait for any explanation, the man knew what was going on there. Laura, his young wife must have wanted to cook, and the two aides there were trying to prevent it.


Sabiel could not stop feeling the burst of happiness, Laura's attitude began to warm her even more.


Amidst the debate, the two Sabiel maids gasped as their tails saw the presence of their Master walking towards them in the kitchen. Laura, who turned her back to Sabiel, turned her head to follow the direction of the two maids.


"I've already banned Madam from cooking Mr" Mbok Yayu's voice rang out.


"The lady wants to make her own breakfast" Mbok Suti's voice is not much different from his friend.


Laura watched the two maids bowing listlessly. "I was the one who insisted on cooking myself" he said defending the two maids.


Sabiel smiled. He stopped his steps when he was already within arm-in-hand distance in front of the three women. "From today, let my wife do whatever she wants" the man told the two maids. "Unless he wants to leave, you have to report that to me" Sabiel's eyes glanced at Laura's bowed face while biting her lower lip.


"Well Mr" said Mbok Yayu and Mbok Suti simultaneously.


"Now you can go. Today the kitchen will be temporarily taken over by my wife"


After hearing her Master, the two middle-aged women returned to the back area of the apartment. They chose to keep themselves busy cleaning the backyard and let both employers enjoy their own homemade breakfast.


Laura herself immediately resumed her cooking show. Today he will cook vegetable fried rice and simple omelette.


"What are you cooking, baby?" Sabiel asked as he looked at the vegetables that Laura had cut from behind Laura's shoulder.


"Breakfast" said Laura briefly. "Fried rice and omelette. You likey? Is there any food you'd like to eat besides that this morning? I'll make it" Laura said as she continued to prepare vegetables and some eggs.


"I'll eat whatever my wife makes" Sabiel said as she peeked at Laura's head. "I'll help you cook" she continued.


Laura turned her head quickly as soon as she heard Sabiel's words just now, she saw her husband was walking to pick up the appron hanging on the wall near the light switch.


"Why?" sabiel asked, looking at the look on Laura's face that looked astonished.


"Can you cook?" the look on Laura's plain face made Sabiel feel anxious and kissed the tip of her nose.


"You're so sweet" Sabiel said, taking a position behind Laura. "I can't cook, so you have to teach me" he said later.



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A sunny morning in the pasteur apartment is not the same as a somber morning in another Sabiel residence.


Intan sat on her dresser chair. His eyes sharply looked at his reflection from the mirror, thinking of Sabiel's whereabouts which he had not known to this day. The man turned off his cell phone. Until Intan can't reach him.


The lips that often smiled seductively were now tightly clenched, his tyrannical jaw tightening as a result of his strength he tightened his molars. Intan was holding back his anger.


"How dare he ignore me! He must be with that demonic woman right now. The insolent! You're playing games with me Sabiel. You think you can just get rid of me?! I'll find out your bitch. I will destroy him, until you have no choice but to return to me" Intan muttered as he stared at his shadow. The woman wore a sly smile, imagining the destruction of the woman who had taken Sabiel from her.


Intan stood up from her seat, the woman walked leisurely towards the open window of the room. Inhaling deeply the morning air that felt crowded by him, before then sticking the phone he held on to his ear.


"Hello? You're where? I need your help" he told someone across the street.


"Ready Madam! What help can I do?" tell someone there.


"Find my husband wherever he is, report it to me immediately" Intan told his man. "And one more thing, you start the search where he teaches, I suspect there's something there" Intan squinted at the woman who was with Sabiel in the classroom.


"Good Mistress. I did!" say the letter before ending the call.


Intan looked away at the crowded atmosphere behind the window, his hands crossed in front of his chest arrogantly. Sabiel's bravery marries the series, forcing Intan to unmask his original cunning and vengeful nature. His heart was burning with anger. He would never be willing to let another woman seize his position.


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The Milky Way wakes up with pain and stiffness all over its body. The wound that Sabiel gave was even more painful after last night he just left it untreated.


The Milky Way stared at the sky of the cheap lodging he rented, his gaze flat on the stained ceiling of the water seepage there. Today, he plans to return to Jakarta. There's nothing else he can do here. Laura was married, the woman left her with the feeling that she had built up magnificently in the heart of the Milky Way.


The man's face was so lethargic, as if the rays of life were dim in his soul. He did not want to feel any more pain, if he lingered in this city. Laura's betrayal, made her feel unwilling if she had to share the air in the same place with the woman.


The deep wounds continue to overwhelm his heart. Makes him want to shout loudly, spilling resentment in his chest. The Milky Way rubbed his face rough, the man rose from his position. Staring at the backpack he put the origin at the foot of the bed. He took the bag.


His eyes immediately found the notebook inside. He pulled it out slowly.


With the help of a wiretap hotspot, the man opens Laura's blog site.


His eyes began to look glazed when he saw how the memories of returning prosanya still loyal to be there. Shy longing, a promise to meet that never recedes, and various other expressions, make the man's heart feel slashed. If Laura only intended to play tricks on her, then she had succeeded. He played with the feelings of the Milky Way very sadistically.


Bimasakti opened his account. He was glued to the mailbox, where he often sent her his poetry.


One more time. Yep. The man will send Laura one last message. Before he completely disappeared, and forgot the woman he loved, even though he was sure it would be very difficult.


His fingers began to put on the surface of the keyboard, his mind became more focused thinking about what he would say as his farewell.


To. Laura.


Honey (sorry still calling you that), I still can't believe what happened yesterday. My chest was pounding hoping that what I heard from the man was nonsense. But when I saw you bowed withered, I realized that what he said was true.


Dear.


My dear, I did not expect our meeting this time to end so painfully. I mean, it hurts me who made you my love, my passion.


Over and over again my stupid brain thinks, how can you become another man's? But until my body was tired, I couldn't find the answer other than you had betrayed me outright.


Look, honey, how evil you are. Toying with the heart of a man who holds great hope for this relationship. Look at this betrayal of yours, my heart feels as if it's sliced. I'm hurt when you're happy.


I feel like I'm in the middle of the ocean, and you're the vortex that wiped me out in one suction.


Youlove her?


How unfortunate my fate is, the lover I love turns out to love another man.


I hate you, Laura! I really hate you.


I'm gonna walk out of your life, pray for your happiness that you can hurt me. How foolish I am to think that you are the woman I deserve to love. Last night I cursed my stupidity, the stupidity that made me stray into the false love you showed me.


I'm telling you, though,


Today is the last day I remember you. Last day I said love and hate to you. Last day I cried for your departure. And my last day was down because of you.


Tomorrow and in the future. I promise you, that I'll be happier than you and your husband. Someday, you'll regret playing me, Laura.


From the heart you broke.


The Milky Way ends its message with a heart of sorrow. That was all he wanted to say to Laura, at least Laura would know that he was not a weak man who would catch a woman's departure. Although occasional feelings of pain hit his heart, but that does not mean he will be washed away and drowned in a prolonged wound.


After sending the message, the Milky Way tidied up all his belongings. Train majored Jakarta in a few hours will soon depart, he does not want to be late. His chest was already claustrophobic in that scarred city. He should immediately emigrate. Busying himself with his work, killing any memories that tried to trap him.


Laura's body trembled in silence. His eyes fogged up reading the message he was looking at from his blog page inbox. He covered his face and started to sob. The quiet atmosphere of his room supported him to spill all the pain he had returned to feeling. The woman recalled the old man's words in the taxi. That what befell him now is the path of destiny that he must pass.


Milky Way's hurt. The man hated her, not knowing what Laura was going through. Laura was beset with a deep sense of guilt, the hatred she had to accept. That was part of the consequences of the choices he made. He closed his eyes because he could not stand the dizziness that attacked his head.


"Iyaang"


Her husband's voice came from outside. Laura had to stop the sobbing and sharpen her listeners to make sure the voice called out to her.


"I'm good, can you go downstairs for a second?" Sabiel called Laura from the stairs below. His head looked up at the second floor, waiting for his wife to come out of the room.


"Yes. For a moment" said Laura as she rushed to tidy up her laptop and her disheveled face.


The woman gulped her saliva, trying to neutralize her voice so as not to sound like a new person crying.


"You must hate me, Milky Way. Hate me. And seek your own happiness, for I cannot give it to you" Laura thoughtfully recalled the content of the angry message that the Milky Way sent her.


She slowly stepped on her legs, seeing her husband standing while smiling gently at him who was walking down the stairs. Laura raised her eyebrows full of question marks.


"What's up, baby?" he asked Sabiel who reached out for him.


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