Daddy's Naughty Hands
Chapter 31: My Lecturer Husband

"I guess you're still busy working."

Magda seemed happy to receive a bouquet of flowers from Mark. He did not expect the man to come when he initially refused on busy grounds.

"There just so happens to be time. I'm sorry I can't always see you" Mark said.

A smile still adorned Bu Magda's face. "Let me introduce my students. They just got a champion," he said.

Magda grabbed Mark by the arm, bringing the man closer to his protege. "They're all my students. There are Derryl, Fiko, Inne, Pitaloka, and ... Jessy's the team leader."

Mark went one by one of them. When it was her turn to touch Jessy, she deliberately held her hand longer. Jessy looked uncomfortable and tried to avoid stares with her.

"Congratulations to you. If I had known, I'd have brought you a present, too" Mark said.

"Gift may follow, sir!" chirps Derryl.

"Yes, sir, leave it to Magda's mother. We will be very happy with the prize" said Pitaloka.

"Haha ... All right, I'll send the presents to campus."

All showed happy expressions except for Jessy. He was eager to escape the reality that the family he was being betrayed was the family of Bu Magda and Justin.

"Em, sorry, Mom. I want to go home first because there is business" said Jessy.

"Oh, you're going home? But there's someone who wants to meet us. It seems like he was interested in your idea" said Magda.

"That's ... Mother takes care of. Also friends. You see, my business is also important" Jessy said.

"Well, Jess ... It's not cool if you don't exist" Inne lamented.

"I'm sorry, yeah ..," said Jessy.

"Yes already, Jessy. Be careful on the road" said Magda.

"Yes, Mom. Excuse me."

Jessy hastily left from there. He walked out of the hotel to the stop to wait for the bus to pass.

He took a long breath. His mind went back to chaos thinking about where to go after this. Jessy has long since left her boarding house and lives with Mark.

It felt like he was crying every time he remembered the moment he so enjoyed sleeping with another man who turned out to be the father of his own girlfriend.

"You're really very low, Jessy!" he muttered while beating his own head.

Tin tin!

A car stopped in front of Jessy. When the glass is lowered, it looks Mark who is behind the wheel.

"Jessy, comein!" his orders.

"Thank you, sir. I'm fine on the bus" Jessy refused.

"Get in or did I come out?" menacam Mark's.

Throughout the journey Jessy could only be silent. He did not even dare to look at Mark. Until they finally returned to the apartment, Jessy was still silent.

"I didn't know you were there, too, Baby. I'm sorry." Mark tries to seduce Jessy from getting angry.

Jessy brushed Mark's hand off. He felt between annoyed and sad to know the truth. "Father already know that I am one of the students of Mother Magda? Why didn't you ever tell me that you were Mom Magda's husband? Why?"

Jessy spoke with emotion. His eyes were glazed over in the face of the immense inner pressure within him.

"Mother wants to make me look stupid! Without me knowing every night I slept with the husband of my own lecturer. Oh, Oh, my God ...." Jessy was sitting on the couch. Her tears started to fall on her cheeks. Jessy was crying regretting what she did.

"You must have run away long ago if I told you from the beginning" Mark said.

"Sir!" jessy was disappointed. He would not want to be in touch with Mark if he knew the man was the husband of Magda's mother.

"I don't like your call to me, Jessy. Can you assume you know nothing? I want you to remain the same Jessy you were before."

Mark tried to touch Jessy, but again the woman brushed him off.

"I don't want to continue this relationship."

Jessy got up from her seat about to leave Mark's apartment. However, Mark held his hand.

"Sir, please let me go" Jessy pinta.

"I can't." Mark refused.

"Sir, you can't be like this." Jessy tried hard to let go of Mark's hand.

"You turned yourself in to me, Jessy. I'm not letting you go."

Mark carries Jessy's body and takes her into the room. Roughly, he dropped Jessy's body on the bed.

Hearing Jessy's willingness to go from her increasingly makes her possessive nature appear. Mark had considered Jessy as his own and could not be owned by anyone else.

"Sir, please don't do this again. This is not true!"

Jessy was a little scared. Mark's eyes were as sharp as those of an angry man. The man undressed himself and tried to get close to Jessy.

Jessy was inching backwards trying to avoid Mark. The man pulled his leg, not allowing the slightest gap to escape.

"Sir, don't ...." Jessy was still begging.

Mark smiled his frequent smile. "What's? Don'tdon't? You refuse us to be in touch as usual?" he laughed at Jessy's rejection this time.

"Mother Magda my lecturer. I respect him a lot."

"Why indeed? You just have to pretend not to know and enjoy every moment of our romance. As you've always felt, aren't our activities always satisfying?" said Mark.

Jessy's tears are melting. He regretted what he had felt all along. She was overwhelmed by the warmth Mark gave her every night. The warmth that should belong to the family of others, but he himself also enjoyed it.

Mark wiped away the tears that ran down Jessy's cheek. The woman's cry did not make her move at all to give in. He wants Jessy by his side.