Galak Lecturer's Wife

Galak Lecturer's Wife
Because of Lingerie


Early in the morning, there was already awkwardness going on at the dining table. Fiera really did not dare to look at Abhimanyu directly. While the man went back to being flat as if last night had never happened to them.


How could he still be so ordinary after what he did last night?


Fiera even had a black girth in her eyes, because she couldn't sleep last night. I don't know what time he closed his eyes.


“Fier, we're shopping, right?” ask mom suddenly.


Fiera flinched from her thoughts about Abhimanyu acting so ordinary after last night kissing her just like that. It is not a problem, because they are husband and wife, but the man should also know how their relationship is.


“Eh, i-iya, so, Bu.”


“How, Bi?”


“Iya, Abi anterin.”


Mother smiled happily because her son and daughter-in-law would take her shopping today.


“You guys, if you go home, dong, to Palembang. Syifa must have missed you too.” I begged her to enjoy her breakfast.


“Couldn't be, Mom, Abi's work is still much.”


Abhimanyu should focus on his cafe efforts together with Gerald. They should immediately find the best coffee suppliers. In addition, their future plans intend to work with several brands for other products.


“You alone, Fier, how? I'll book a plane ticket later.”


Fiera smiled awkwardly. This semester he intends to return to Bandung. It's been almost a year that he hasn't seen his parents. In fact, the distance between Jakarta-Bandung is not too far away.


“Fiera wants to go home to Bandung, Bu,” regretted.


“Yahhhh..” Mom looks disappointed.


The father who saw the change in his wife's face immediately chimed in. “Gantian, Mom, we can meet now with them. Fiera must have missed her parents too, right?”


Mom understands that. “Alright, Son, but contact mom often, yes.”


Fiera smiled happily at the warmth of her mother-in-law. “Sure.”


After breakfast, they all prepared to leave. While the father was escorted by his driver to see one of his acquaintance doctors.


Fiera looks out of the room first. The woman looked beautiful with her hair tied in a ponytail. Long sleeved shirt with a length of the bottom up to above the knee. Dark blue jeans perfecting his shirt.


After a while, Abhimanyu also came down from the second floor, the man was wearing a plain, cream-colored short-sleeved shirt as well as jeans that were on par with Infiera, too, it was as if they were intentionally wearing clothes of matching color.


Not to forget, sunglasses were perched on the face of his face. Fiera was even slightly fascinated by Abhimanyu's unusual appearance.  


Now, they both look very harmonious with the same color of clothing. They hurried away in Abhimanyu's car. Fiera sat in the front, next to Abhimanyu, and mother sat in the back, in the passenger seat.


 They went to the mall that Fiera came to with her friends yesterday. Of course, the first store to be visited was the first clothing store.


“Come, Fier, we spend your father's money and your husband's money.” Mom pulled Fiera around.


While Abhimanyu only shook his head to hear his mother's words. He glanced at one of the chairs inside the store to wait for his mother and wife to shop.


Like a mother, the first thing to do is not choose for yourself, but immediately find out which one is the best fit for her children.


“It fits no, yes, for Abhimanyu? It fits no, huh, for you? It fits no, yes, to Shopia?” that question I kept telling my daughter-in-law. In fact, since last night I said I wanted to buy clothes to go arisan with his friends.


“Fier, what is the inner size of Abhimanyu?” ask mom without feeling bursalah.


“Hah?” Fiera was surprised by the question. Why do you ask such a thing?


“How Much Fier? Let's just.”


Mother felt it was not wrong because she also used to buy for her husband.


Mother who felt that Fiera just kept quiet and turned her head. “Why? Don't you know?” guess mother, what else when she saw her daughter-in-law's face flushed red.


Mom laughed, realizing that her guess was right. He patted his daughter-in-law's shoulder. “It's okay. Already, ask first there.”


“Hah?” Fiera is getting more and more out of touch with her mother's orders. How did he ask Abhimanyu.


“Quick, Nak.”


“Ba-good, Bu.”


Fiera stepped hesitantly towards her husband. He looked at Abhimanyu who was sitting in the waiting chair by playing his phone. “Mas,” call Fiera hesitate.


The lowered Abhimanyu immediately raised his head, looking at the woman who had just called him. “What's up?”


“Emm... anu, the.. mother.... .”.


“What's with mom?”


“It... .”


Abhimanyu frowned, not understanding his wife's vague speech.


“What is it about you, anyway? Mom asks for payain?”


Fiera shakes.


“Then what? Speak clearly, Fier!” Abhimanyu looked irritated.


Fiera let out a heavy sigh, she brought her head close to Abhimanyu's ear, then whispered what she meant. Slowly his face even began to meet red as he finished his words.


“Gosh! So you just want to ask me my underwear size?” abhimanyu asked in a slightly loud voice, making Fiera dumbfounded.


“Ssttt!”


Fiera glanced towards the surroundings. Sure enough, some people glanced towards them hearing Abhimanyu's voice. What's more, not far from them was a shopkeeper who was also holding back his smile.


Abhimanyu nonchalantly laughed. He did not care about the surrounding view at all.


“Why? Do you want to know?” abhimanyu asked by raising his brow to tease the woman.


“Mas!” fiera growled, her face turning red.


“Alright, baklah. Come, meet mom.”


Abhimanyu did not expect that flirting with Fiera could be so much fun. Shy and upset expression is a very funny combination according to him.


Abhimanyu went first to his mother. While Fiera could only lower her head. He really wanted to submerge himself into the bottom of the earth's crust.


Abhimanyu eventually joined his mother and his wife to choose clothes. After all, he had not been shopping for a long time either. Yesterday, he only bought clothes for Infiera.


“Fier, you want to buy this?” ask mother.


Fiera who was busy choosing a cardigan turned her head. His face returned as red as a tomato, when he saw what his mother showed.


Holy hooch! Is mom like this?


Abhimanyu who saw that held back his laughter. He glanced at Fiera who was already flushed red. Abhimanyu approached and whispered, “Come, select. You can wear it later.”


Fiera glared at Abhimanyu's words. Is he crazy, huh?


 Abhimanyu just chuckled to get a shot from his wife. He looked at his mother. “Choose it, Mom, she does like to be shy.”


Now, Fiera was eager to hit Abhimanyu's slippery head once saying that. But behind that he really did not think that Abhimanyu had this kind of nature.


Although for one year they were not close, but Fiera always saw Abhimanyu who was serious and just put his flat face anywhere.


“No need, Bu.” Fiera laughed out her tension. “Better, we look for others only.” He tried to divert the conversation, but it turned out that Abhimanyu did not give up so easily. “Already, just buy.”


“Haha .. You guys are arguing with each other. Anyway, Fiera who will wear, you Bi who will see it.”


What did mom say?


Fiera was increasingly clueless with the talk of mother and child, however, Abhimanyu even raised his thumb.


Fiera narrowed her eyes, then said. “He mah no need I wear it already seduced bu.”


Mom chuckles. Abhimanyu is now his turn rounding his eyes. He was stunned by Fiera's reply. His face even immediately blushed hearing that.


Fiera laughed, then stepped away from the man with two sets of clothes to try. Abhimanyu instead pecked to feel the tensed part of his body. In fact, he who started teasing women, but his short reply gave a tremendous effect.


After getting some clothes. Now it was their turn to pay and Abhimanyu paid all the bills.


“Mother still need what?” abhimanyu asked as they exited the clothing store.


“Your sister said last night needed equipment to draw.” Syifa, Abhimanyu's younger sister, has a hobby of painting. He also likes to create graphic images. Some books belonging to Abhimanyu, also made cover by his sister.


“Good.” The three men walked to look for painting equipment, but from a distance of several meters, a woman and also a man walked towards them. It was Bu Rita, one of the lecturers, Abhimanyu's colleague.


“Pak Abi? Ih, I didn't expect that I could meet you here? Are you looking for your mom to shop?”


“Eh, Miss Rita? It ... I—“


Abhimanyu turned his head to the side, but he did not find his wife there. There was only his mother on his right side.


Where the hell is he?


“Iya, Mum.” Abhimanyu said to his mother. “Bu, this is Abi's colleague on campus.” They soon met. Apparently, the man who was with Bu Rita was her husband.


“Then, we excuse you, yes, Sir.”


“Please, Bu.”


After Bu Rita left, Abhimanyu asked, “Where is Fiera?” ask her to the mother.


“Entah, mom just realized she doesn't exist.”


They both seek Fiera's whereabouts. The woman did not see the trunk of her nose. Since then, he has been on his mother's side.


After a while, Fiera appeared from the direction of the clothing store. She approached her mother-in-law as well as her husband.


“Where are you from, Fier?”


“That, Mom... I'm from the toilet.” Fiera was a little nervous and Abhimanyu had already caught her reel. It seemed, the woman saw the whereabouts of Bu Rita and immediately went into hiding.


“Already, come on, let's find painting equipment first,” said Abhimanyu, then bring it closer to the palm to the side of Infiera's ear. “Let's see you wearing lingerie.”


“Be quiet!”


Abhimanyu chuckled, then put his arm around his wife's shoulder and walked away.


Without them noticing, someone from a distance saw everything. While enjoying his amerikano ice, he gave a satisfied laugh.


“Gerald, come on, it's done, right?”


“Iya, already. Did you get all the shoes?”


“Already.”


Right, he's Gerald. The man saw everything, even as Fiera ran to hide. He was waiting for his friend who was buying futsal shoes, not far from the shop where Abhimanyu was shopping.


Haha, fuck you, Bi. Could you have acted unfamiliar to your own wife while on campus?


Gerald even saw the warmth of the way they interact today.


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