Lecturer My wife
Chapter 25 The atmosphere of the house

A few days without Bella makes the atmosphere of the house feel lonely. The sound of laughter and babbling of the little one always adorned the days of Syifa and Dion. Not to mention the toys scattered in several corners of the house sometimes accidentally stepped on Dion when walking causing a squeaking sound to make it tiptoe.

But all that they enjoy and the little things that make the atmosphere of the house feel alive and warm.

Since marrying Syifa, even before marrying her. That is when I first visited Syifa's residence and saw the figure of Bella did make Dion fell in love.

Dion craves a lively and cheerful family atmosphere. Since childhood his life has always felt empty even though there are parents who always accompany him.

The large and luxurious house is only beautiful to look at but will not feel at home if someone has to live with a family atmosphere that is quite 'crawling'.

Yes, that's how Dion's life that even his presence in the house is not too considered. Even more precisely, Dion likens himself to just a human being who was accidentally born.

The father who has always known people so well in fact can not be obtained by Dion goodness. The nature of being so opposite and equally hard makes the two very difficult to unite. The pressure and trivial assumptions that Dion had always obtained since childhood had filled his life. It was also what triggered the mental upheaval Dion became angry and difficult to control his emotions.

Since the departure of the mother Dion's life it feels constantly depressed. Although in the end there is the presence of a surrogate mother who actually loves Dion.

But Dion himself who had closed his heart became difficult to accept the presence of Mama Rina.

"Kok daydreaming anyway, what's the matter dear?" the soft, melodious voice that sounded in Dion's ear and the warm caress of Syifa's hand in fact immediately broke his daydream.

Dion who had been looking straight at the courtyard of the house now turned to the side. Looking at the beautiful face that has been in the last few months adorned his days.

His gaze was so shady as well as his smile that had always been thrilling to his heart since the first time he met.

"none, just miss Bella aja dear. The house feels so quiet there is no him." said Dion.

"Yes, the same. Where Mama came back back again so two more days." said Syifa with a little frown.

"Well, how can you? How's Bella going? Not fussy? Do we need to get Bella?" anxiously, Dion immediately asked Syifa.

Herein lies Syifa's admiration for Dion. The man loved and cared for Bella like a real father.

"No need to love, Bella if it's the same Mama must be a henchman. See for yourself every time we video call he is not fussy at all." said Syifa.

"Hm.. Yaudah, but if you want to pick me up, okay?" dion pinta.

"Dear baby, come in. We're breakfast. I made a chicken meal according to your request." said Syifa.

Dion and Syifa headed to the dining room. But not Dion if not ignorant, secretly he immediately lifted Syifa's body until the woman screeched in surprise.

"Ah, Dion is always ngagetin." said Syifa.

Dion only chuckled at the startled expression of his wife who was so cute. "There is still no one free, dear" whispered the spoiled Dion.

Syifa immediately met red and hit Dion's chest.

"Basic naughty." he muttered.

They also arrived at the dining room. Syifa deftly prepared the food on Dion's plate. No matter the age range that is said to be older than Dion.

To him Dion was still a husband and the head of the family. It was Syifa's duty to serve her husband.

"How does it feel?" Syifa was curious about the cuisine she made. Because he rarely cooks. Because his busy life has taken care of his work as well Bella.

"Hmm. nice darling. The sambelnya ma'am lecturer really mantab. This must have used the killer recipe to the point that the student ran away when asked about the task. Haha.." seduced Dion who felt the sauce so spicy.

"mmm.. Tell me if it's a piquancy. Basic yes, be careful if your task is not finished. I'm law knows taste." Syifa protested.

Dion chuckled with Syifa's answer. It was this kind of atmosphere that Dion and Syifa always liked. Joking and teasing each other always adorned their days.

"Honey, Mama Rina called later tonight we were invited to dinner at her house. We didn't come there for a long time" Syifa said after Dion finished eating.

"Hm.. Yes," answered Dion briefly.

Dion was still focused on washing dishes while Syifa cleaned the table. They share jobs if there are no assistants like this.

"Later, we'll go, baby. It's holiday tomorrow." Because Syifa suddenly Dion stopped washing.

He was silent for a moment. I don't know why that made Syifa so wrong. However, he must be able to make Dion close to his parents.

"Do you mind if we stay at Papa Wira's house?" ask Syifa carefully.

"Hm.. No, let's stay." said Dion flat.

Before, they seemed to be joking with each other. But after Syifa said this, Dion turned quiet.

Syifa also put her hands together around Dion's waist. He leaned his head on her back while inhaling the scent of the masculine perfume that Dion was wearing.

"If you don't want anything. We do not need to nginep." said Syifa lirih.

Dion, who had not reacted, began to sigh violently. He turned his body to face Syifa. The woman's chin was set to look at her.

"It's okay, honey. We'll stay there. Even if it doesn't matter for a few days. That's my house too. Just don't be surprised if I argue a lot with Papa. Because that's what it's like if we're together." Dion gave Syifa some understanding first so she wouldn't be surprised. It was like that, and Dion wanted Syifa to know how she was.

A beautiful smile was etched on Syifa's beautiful face. A smile that was so intoxicating to Dion.

Dion returned the smile by closing his lips and began to kiss Syifa. But the kiss did not last as long as usual because Syifa suddenly avoided it.

"Dion, the smell of sambel geprek. Pedes knows." Syifa protested while rubbing her own lips.

Dion only chuckles when deliberately teasing his wife. Syifa does not like spicy food.

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The twilight arrived. Now Dion and Syifa were preparing to go to his parents' house. Syifa had already prepared some clothes to carry. While Dion did not bring anything because in his house there are still many clothes of his own.

"Is that what it's got?" dion asked when he saw some of the clothes Syifa had prepared.

"Yes, this is enough" Syifa said.

He put in some casual home clothes as well as the formal suits he used to wear for work.

But suddenly Dion walked into a walk in closet and took two pieces of Syifa's lingerie and put them in his wife's clothes bag.

"Dion what the fuck, bring such clothes. Shame to know at home in-laws too." Syifa protests about to remove the clothes. But Dion prevented it immediately.

"It doesn't matter, baby, I'm the only one who saw it. Pleasing husband it's a warehouse reward loh." Syifa could only shake her head with her husband's behavior.

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"Will Papa keep taking me for granted and can't do anything? Pa, just a little appreciate me as your son. At least in front of Syifa my wife." Dion could not help but feel sorry.

"DION.!"

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