LECTURER KARREN ADIBRATA
CHAPTER 110 (HEAVEN?)

Gibran, who was still waiting for Karren to pack his things, turned to look at Karren's study table and saw the photo album located up there and attracted Gibran's attention.

The photo album looks beautiful with pink and light blue covers. Out of curiosity, Gibran finally opened it after he sat himself on Karren's desk chair.

The first page is a photo of Karren who is smiling widely with a V-shaped hand pose and one eye that closes, which is, Gibran smiled at the photo on the first page and Gibran immediately read the writing below the photo.

Name: Karren Adibrata

Other name: Karren

Place of birth date: Hospital bed, February 29 leap year

Hobby: Rebahan, and burden the family

Favorite food: Meatballs

Ideals: Being a successful person

Places to visit: Heaven

Gibran scratched his non-itchy head, he was astonished by Karren's words in his last sentence.

“Ya ain't wrong, but.”.

Gibran only let out a long sigh as he was at a loss for words seeing Karren's biodata.

Karren who realized that Gibran was just silent since then finally turned to see what her husband was doing until the henchman once, and it turns out Gibran was opening his photo album.

“You all saw my photo album? Was I that pretty until you took that?” ask Karren.

“I'm still speechless just the same sentence you wrote like this.” Gibran.

As soon as Karren remembered that there was a bio he had written there, at first Karren was shocked and embarrassed by his alay writing but he tried to be ordinary in front of Gibran.

“What makes you speechless? I am writing a fact.” Karren said casually.

“You know what your desire to see heaven is?” ask Gibran.

“Means?” ask Karren.

“You want to see heaven that means you have to die, have you never thought of that?” ask Gibran.

“Yes I don't know, it's just words when I was young mas, I didn't think long at that time.” Karren.

“Already, next time don't write a no-no more.” Gibran said in response to a nod by Karren.

“Udah done?” ask Gibran.

“It's been a while, let's go back.” Take Karren.

Gibran nodded then he brought two suitcases belonging to Karren, while Karren brought his makeup bag and tote bag containing his college books and also his laptop.

“Yaampun mas, nyapa ja ga nud salaman, we are going back and forth time yes want the page back and forth too?” karren's reply.

Finally Gibran agreed to Karren's words, there were still some Karren's things to bring, so Gibran just greeted Key and Key just nodded and smiled at the son-in-law.

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Karren's body wriggled under his blanket, his hands fumbling his right side to look for someone who should still be holding him, but all Karren got was a roll.

Karren began to open his eyes when he did not find Gibran next to him, deservedly the distinctive fragrance of Gibran's body was not smelled in Karren's nose, and it turns out that since that time he hugged is a bolster not her husband.

As Karren recalls, Gibran was sleeping after they prayed at dawn because they were sleeping before dawn. It was all because Gibran was the one who asked for his payment after helping Karren.

Gibran only once took Karren's belongings, because Darren happened to come and help move Karren's belongings, but Gibran asked for his payment many times.

Indeed, the killer lecturer was most able to make a profit making Karren shake his head, Karren hopes that their child will have his brain decreased from the brain of Gibran genius, Karren, do not let their children have a cunning brain like him.

Karren's eyes glanced at the wall clock with a narrowed mat, the clockwork almost showing at nine in the morning. Karren and Gibran are not afraid to be late to campus because they are still on leave.

They deliberately took a week off despite just being filled with relaxing at home because they agreed to postpone the honeymoon event.

Karren doesn't like a one-week vacation, while Gibran can't take long, so they decide to honeymoon during the semester break.

Karren plans to honeymoon to Paris while doing a photo shoot with Gibran there in exchange for their pre-wedding photos that are not in line with expectations.

Gibran also agreed to Karren's wishes, he would obey Karren's requests while not being strange because he had promised Bernard to always make Karren happy.

Since childhood Karren has always been spoiled by his parents, it is now Gibran's turn to do just that. He did not want Karren to feel that his life was happier before marriage than after marriage. If possible, Gibran wants Karren to feel happier after marriage.

Karren got up from his sleep, he put on his hairy sandals and stepped into the bathroom to wash his face and gargle because he had taken a bath before dawn so he had no intention of taking another bath now.

After her face was fresh, Karren started to make the bed and opened the curtains so that sunlight could enter the room.

Karren tau Gibran deliberately did not open the curtain because he did not want the sunlight to disturb the beautiful sleep Karren.

Karren opened the door to the balcony, his smile expanding as he looked at the balcony of his closed room. He recalled the first time he met Gibran.

Balcony also witnesses Karren's prank that often teases Gibran with his screams and also the sexy clothes he wears.

Who would have thought she would end up being Gibran's wife if given how Gibran avoided Karren as if Karren was the source of all his sins.

Feeling satisfied with nostalgia, Karren went back into the house and intended to find her husband who had not seen the trunk of his nose from earlier.

Karren looked around the house as he came down the stairs, the sound of the kitchen making his feet reflexively step towards the origin of the sound. The smell of cooking was immediately smelled as Karren's distance and the kitchen drew closer and he suspected that ART Gibran was cooking.

But Karren's conjecture turned out to be wrong, because when he reached the kitchen, it was not ART that he found, but Gibran who was standing in front of the stove. His hand seemed to be stirring something inside the pan with an apron coiled around his neck and waist.

“Honey, what are you doing here?” asked Karren with a confused face.

Because ART is supposed to cook, not Gibran. Karren had never seen Gibran cook so she was a little hesitant about the taste of her husband's cooking.