HELLO, MY POLAR LECTURER

HELLO, MY POLAR LECTURER
TWO FAMILIES


Hello guys, do not forget to read also the novel PLEASE LOVING ME. And still support the novel by the author to keep the spirit of writing the novel hehe.


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“Wear bolsters first yes, Mas. It's nothing, right?” permission for the husband.


“Yes, it's okay”


Hearing this, Viola immediately lay down and turned his back on Hendra.


For the first time she slept with her husband. His heart was now calmer than usual. He did not know what he was feeling now, whose heart was clearly calmer than usual.


"Hopefully a good start for me to forget about Viko and you are a reason to forget all about her" she said before closing her eyes to sleep.


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In the morning, Hendra and Viola prepare to go to the supermarket to buy kitchen necessities because they remember their parents will play at home.


Along the way Viola just stared at the city crowd with various activities especially if the weekend like this. Usually when he is still a boarding child, of course Viola will go to the Sunday market, which is a market that is always there every Sunday only. Sometimes also culinary tour of course with Gea, Yosi and Lisa.


“Mas, that's delicious. Cobain yuk sometime” Viola pointed to one of the soto sellers he often bought.


“From yesterday you ko more silent why?” asked Hendra who felt the change in Viola.


“Maybe a factor today I'm PMS, Mas. Males again is what broughtan”


“Oh okay. Getting angry is okay, though, ngoceh is also okay” joked Hendra to his wife because he knows some of the habits of Viola if there is no stop and it is precisely what is special for Hendra.


“Yee.. ngoceh also has time Mas, ga every day also kan”


“Hemm yes. Comeondown. Don't forget to bring your wallet. Later forget again” Hendra reminded Viola who was very forgetful.


They bought some necessary materials. Because now Hendra already likes to eat vegetables, so Viola multiply vegetables compared to meat. She also wanted her husband to live a healthy life and not depend on meat.


Once enough is felt, they go home. Thank goodness the streets when leaving a little crowded are now quiet because of the day before noon.


“Tumben yes Mas, they have not arrived? Kan Bogor to Bandung is not long” he told Hendra after noticing the clock perched on the wall.


“Ya may be stuck, just wait”


E has not stopped talking, the sound of the bell breaks their concentration. “Well maybe it was mas” Viola then ran small towards the door.


“Aaaa Mom, Papa.. Viola kangen” said as she hugged her parents. After knowing Hendra's parents as well, Viola treated the same. The matter of manners was indeed no doubt, Viola was a kind child, courteous towards anyone.


Hendra also greeted and welcomed the big family very well.


“Come in Ma, Pa, Jovan and Airin” take Hendra to the living room.


Mama Hendra also noticed the situation of the house that seemed neat but still quiet without the presence of children. He knows that marriage is the height of happiness is a child or grandchild for him. But also man cannot predict when to be given a child by the creator. Finally to smooth the main mission, Viola was invited by Mama Hendra to the kitchen.


“Oh yes , Son, how? Not living with your mom? She's fussy, son?” ask Mama Hendra.


“Nginep can Son. At least three days. It's okay, right?”


Waduh ko nginep here? Means I have to room with Mas Hendra as long as it's dong. Where is the room the light is dimly lit.


“E, ga nothing ko, Mah. Kan Viola so happy that this house is getting rame. Hehe”


Seeing the familiarity that occurred between his sister and the in-laws makes Jovan feel happy because there is nothing wrong if the match is made with the right person and family.


Soon after, Mama Viola approached her son and Mama Hendra.


“Hai haii, yuk later tonight barbeque-an yuk. Mama had brought sausages, meat, potatoes and many more”


“Jesus Mama. Ko took it from home anyway Ma. There is also here. Yuk Ma, we'll have lunch first. Last time Viola cooked stir-fry kale, sambal cephal black squid, same parchment. After that I want to deliver food can not be the same Mas Hendra said delicious ga ya yah yah important Viola” cuisine he said at length.


“Idih that can cook. Yuk sis we become jurinya hehe. It's good to cook your son-in-law's food” replied Mama Viola who really likes to joke.


After the meal was prepared, and it was time to call Airin, Jovan and the Papa who were chatting with Hendra.


“Come here, eat first” call from Mama Hendra make everything approach slowly.


Airin who was already considered his own family made him not feel awkward.


“Oh yes Vi, I brought you Red Velvet-flavored pancakes. This is eaten” said Airin by carrying a parcel that he carried.


“Iya brother. Thank you yes. How is the wedding preparation clear?” ask Viola to the future sister-in-law.


“Udah ready to. Yesterday there was a slight obstacle but it can still be controlled. Oh yes yesterday there was a man who came to the house, if not the wrong name Viko. If Mas Jovan says it's your ex. He came alone and talked to your sister. If I'm not wrong, he wants to turn you around. Well fitting see your wedding photo displayed on the wall of the house, he was shocked and noticed the photo a few seconds”


“Continue, Brother?”


“Continue knowing Mas Jovan, if you are married and do not bother your married life. But ko can yes, he can know the home address?” ask Airin who feels strange with the arrival of Viko.


“Yes he probably knows from the package I sent him, sister. Maybe from there it continues to be cut. Maybe you are brother. But thank God, Brother Jovan said that the same thing as Viko. It turns out forgetting people is also not that easy, Kak” said Viola at length.


“Nah.. Oh yes brother if people say if you want to get married must be a lot of temptation anyway. Different from me, brother. The wedding is not ready after the wedding many temptations”


“Hust can't be ah. Let's eat first. You are now cooking pinter ya” chirps Airin who feels proud of Viola because it has begun to look his responsibilities as a wife.


The lunch was very splashy, with a small story until it did not feel like the rice had run out. A few months the two families did not meet, so it made them feel more and more that could be told.


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...Quote...


...I love you in my way and you love me in your way....


...Unfortunately the way you loved me, made me like a beggar and the way I loved you, made you like a king....


...I leave not because I don't love you, but sometimes a beggar can be a queen in the hands of different people....