LECTURER
Chaptre 05. Yoona is No longer Sacred
Chapter 05 — Yoona Not Sacred Again
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"Sir ..." Yoona's hoarse voice resuscitated Sehun from the despair that had been washed away in a strange sensation in him.
Sehun looked down at Yoona who did not return her gaze.
"When are we divorced?"
Sehun blinked, his body upright not ready to get such a question. " ... mm?"
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Sehun came out of the bathroom, already complete with pajamas pants and a white T-shirt. Above his head was a small white towel, in order to dry his wet hair.
Sehun sat on the edge of the bed. An hour ago he drove Yoona home and cleaned up the young woman. His gaze now turned on the clock on the nightstand, already at one in the morning. Despite Sehun's view there, his mind wandered elsewhere.
Remembering the thin lips Yoona touched her lips, softly without any demanding orders. Sehun groaned, shuffling his hair in frustration. He tried to get rid of that thought. Throwing an irritated little towel over his head, which he then dropped his head on the pillow, trying to close his eyes to welcome his dream realm. He must be crazy.
When are we divorced?
Sehun's eyes immediately opened, wide, recalling the young woman's words. I, huh? That young lady wants to divorce him?
But if you think about it again, there is no reason to maintain a 'Suami-Istri' relationship that is never based on commitment from both parties, especially with feelings. What actually happened was their bad luck, why must be united on the basis of business for the benefit of both their parents who want cooperation so that the expansion of their company branch runs well. And of course will get a good view of colleagues who know Boneit Comp and Allerie Enterprises Inc are two companies that have a good relationship and good because of BE-SAN.
Sehun then moved out of his room, deciding to prepare materials for his class. For the next month's schedule. Let it be, Sehun has no other job. Not yet, more precisely not yet. Because in fact there is a large building that is still waiting for him to be led by him immediately.
And again, the activity that really should not be done now is a mask for him. Mask to forget the incident a moment ago and someone far out there.
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Yoona looked slowly, her eyes twitching a few times until her eyes finally opened perfectly.
The young woman was now staring around who then breathed a sigh of relief when she felt she was already in her apartment.
Ugh .. stomach nausea and head dizziness, dizziness. Yoona wanted to close her eyelids again but hunger paused that intention. Drowning, he got off the bed, his steps still slightly slurred with his hands resting on the wall to hold his weight.
"Fucking alcohol!" yoona's curse on the real clear liquid isn't really wrong.
His feet have stepped on the pantry area. His steps stopped when he saw the plate filled with omelets and bacon on it, not forgetting a glass of mineral water. A breakfast? who prepared this?
It's cold, it must have been made since morning. Considering this it's past twelve o'clock.
"Mister Sehun?" muttered Yoona quietly. Who then sniffed didn't care much. The young woman took a glass of water beside the plate, gulped it down until the handlebars remained. The view captures one other object on the table.
Map brown.
Yoona blinked, and then her eyes fumbled. Remembering something.
“Sir ... when do we divorce?”
"The status of the widow awaits in plain sight!" yoona exclaimed, but still reluctant to see the contents of the brown map. He took one piece of bacon, ate it solemnly.
"But ... I'm still a virgin, can't yet be considered a widow, dong?" said Yoona. "Again, Mister Sehun married his first nyium frown, doang. My lips are still pera—ASTAGA YES MY LORD!!!"
Yoona's body slumped down, between the bar stool and table. The face that was as red as the boiled crab he hid between his knees with lips that unceasingly spoke the name of the Lord.
His brain was now a hundred percent conscious! Reminds Yoona of the incident last night, where she vomited Sehun's shoes and Yoona did not lose consciousness and re-awakened when Yoona and Sehun were in the elevator. And, and ...
Yoona gulped.
And, that happened. Even more so, he was the one who started!?!
"Mister, you are asshole!!" yoona blames Sehun. "Jung Jaehyun, motherfucker!" again, Yoona blamed someone else. Still reluctant to accept the fact that it is purely because of his fault.
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After calming down from the shock of the drama in the pantry. Yoona cleaned herself up and it only dawned on her that the clothes she was wearing when she finally lost consciousness were different from the clothes when she woke up today. Without asking any questions Yoona was sure who the person who dared to change her clothes was. Mr Sehun, who else?
Yoona wants to cry. Crying over him who can't take care of himself. How can she let assets for her husband later be seen by other men first?
It really is a bastard!
Yoona ready. He came out of hiding. Intending to go to the actual campus Yoona has no evening college schedule, but Mr. Siwon has. So for the sake of getting vitamins Yoona must come and may be charging for a meal together.
But when he had set foot in the hallway of his apartment, front door. Yoona's steps stopped immediately. Seeing a beautiful woman standing in front of the door of the Apartment next to her Apartment. Which is Sehun's apartment.
Yoona returned to her steps. Closer to the woman who seemed to be looking for something in the medium-sized bag. When the distance was close to the woman, Yoona cleared her throat, distracting the woman from her busyness.
"Eh?"
"Miss, this apartment already has residents. Miss's wrong place, huh?" yoona said, asking carefully.
The woman smiled, adding to her beautiful impression. "I know, really."
Yoona blinked for a moment, her lips thinned. Trying to understand the situation. Then he nodded small. "Oh, Miss looking for Mister Sehun?" yoona asked, but not yet answered, Yoona again said, "Mister Sehun if Wednesday night there is a night class, Miss. If Miss there is something important later I will see Mister Sehun, I happen to want to go to Campus," Yoona said at length.
The woman again smiled, leaving Yoona secretly stunned to see that. "Thank you, yeah. It's okay, I have an access card for Sehun's apartment, really." he said, reaching into his blazer pocket and issuing a black card. "Gosh, it was in the bag, uh it was in the pocket!"
Yoona who originally wanted to curse so broke her intention when she realized the woman's sentence.
"I'm sorry, yeah."
Yoona was silent. His body as if stunned staring at the woman could actually open the door in front of them.
Who's the lady? Why have Sehun's apartment access card? Yoona who is not even 'his wife' knows the passcode to access this apartment.
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