Lecturer My wife
Chapter 38 Wise answers

The cool gusts of the night wind with the passing of vehicles adorn one corner of the city.

Although only based on mats that are on the sidewalk in fact Dion and Syifa so enjoy the atmosphere and grilled corn orders.

Mutual chatting also tells small things and not infrequently Dion occasionally nagging it has become a natural habit for him.

Dion's possessive attitude that asks Syifa to stay close and stick to him seems to have become commonplace for him. Because that's the nature of her husband.

But their calm was suddenly disturbed when two girls approached him.

"Dion.. So this is your wife who said the aunt." chirped one of the girls who spoke quite loudly to her.

Both Dion and Syifa turned their heads. But it seems not just them. Even some of the people around them were disturbed.

"Lo. by the way what?" dion asked with a sharp look.

"Eh, Dion's sorry. Nita from nyeplos. Yuk Nit, don't bother people." said the other girl.

Syifa looked at the two girls. It seems like their age is as good as Dion's. One blonde girl with a thin stature who first called herself aunty. While the other looks more calm with a higher posture and somewhat filled.

"Ride, Elin. What is my business?" ask Dion.

"No, I just want to know what people really talk about if you marry a aunt." said Nita with a cynical look to Syifa.

"What did you say? what about my wife?" Hearing Nita's words of course made Dion immediately squinted his eyes. His fingers have now begun to clench as if ready to act more.

Knowing Dion's mood swings quickly Syifa clasped Dion's clenched hand.

"Dion's friend's sister, huh? I know Syifa's Dion's wife." Syifa extended her hand. Elin first shook Syifa's hand followed by Nita with a cynical look.

"Bak here to sit down first we chat to be more relaxed" said Syifa.

"No need. I just want to know. So it's really lo auntie."

Hearing Nita's words instead of making Syifa tremble but she smiled sweetly.

"Yes, I say aunty my age is indeed a difference of five years with Dion, already have children with previous husbands. Than aunty, mending is more suitable for a mother. But my relationship with Dion was legal and religious. We also married without any coercion. They both want. Dion accepted me for who I was and importantly we both loved each other. Isn't that right, baby?" Syifa looked towards Dion. Of course Dion reacted immediately with a smile and kissed Syifa's hand.

"Truely, you're the only one who made me fall in love." Dion's different gaze that could only be done to Syifa already represented his entire feeling.

Of course with a classy answer Syifa immediately made the two women.

Nita who was made embarrassed immediately frowned. While Elin who still had a sense of unease just smiled clumsyly while saying goodbye to leave.

"Well, the answer is pretty cool. Sorry for not intentionally sniffing. Emang cake people should be given understanding to have manners." chirped someone who was sitting not far from Syifa. Syifa replied with a relaxed smile.

"Wow, you can be that calm anyway ngadepin two sorted earlier. I'm almost an emotion." said Dion.

"Because their kayak is quite understanding. If you have to emotions even waste energy." said Syifa with a beautiful smile.

"The teacher has no opponent. So love is more with you." Dion whispered to Syifa and was about to kiss her. But Syifa stopped him.

"eits, remember this is a public place" Syifa said.

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Satisfied with his simple date, Dion and Syifa return home. The atmosphere looked lonely because it was already eleven at night.

The main thing Syifa did was to check on Bella. It appeared that the little boy was sleeping in his bed while the babysitter accompanying him was also sleeping.

Slowly Syifa approached Bella and gently kissed her forehead.

Followed by Dion who followed Syifa also did the same.

"Papa sleeps well." whispered Dion and then kissed Syifa's cheek.

"if this is the beauty of Mas Dion." got a friendly whisper from Dion of course make Syifa's cheeks so red.

"wake up Why wake up? Sleeping is okay again. Mumpung Bella again sleeping mbak follow a rest. At one o'clock, Bella usually asks for milk. I'm sorry I interrupted his break." Syifa said.

"nothing ma'am. Precisely I feel bad with my father and mother." said mbak Asih.

"no need to mbak. We understand that the work of Mbak Asih is quite tiring. We just wanted Bella to just happen to be home" Dion said.

"yes sir." mbak Asih was finally back to sleep in the bed that was provided specifically for him in Bella's room.

Dion and Syifa returned to their rooms. They change clothes with pajamas. After that, lay down on the bed.

Dion pulled Syifa's body into his arms.

"Darling, can I ask you something?" ask Syifa.

"Can you ask what?" Dion answered while removing the haircut that was blocking his wife's pretty face.

"Who were the two girls? Your friend?" ask Syifa.

"oh, Nita's with Elin? Yes, he's my High School. Sorry, his attitude is not polite, from the first time it was so sweet." said Dion.

"Emm yes, but he has a real talk too. Aren't you ashamed to marry your aunt?" syifa asked slightly hiding her face.

"Now that is it? Yes, it is not a pity that I am very happy married to you." said Dion while peeping Syifa.

"But out there are many beautiful girls and certainly still virgins who chase you. Aren't you smitten with them?." Syifa's voice looked sad.

Dion who was facing straight up slightly tilted his body and stared fixedly at Syifa.

"Make me no other woman is more attractive and makes you fall in love than you love. You are the best woman for me." Dion kissed Syifa's lips briefly.

"You're the only one who can make my heart beat. Feel it if you don't believe." Dion led Syifa's hand to touch her chest. And it's true that Dion's heart seems to be beating faster.

There was a momentary silence. Syifa is also exploring Dion's feelings. Indeed the feelings of anxiety and fear often haunt Syifa but Dion's statement just now makes Syifa start to believe.

"So you whispered what a pity time in Bella's room?" ask Syifa.

"So? Beautiful Mas Dion." said Dion.

"emmd.. You want to be called Mas?" ask Syifa shyly.

"hehe is not, dear. It's just a parable. It's sweet." said Dion a little embarrassed.

"But if I call Dion's mas that's okay?" Syifa now raised her face to Dion.

"is it okay? I'm younger than you." said Dion.

"it's nothing. Age is not a standard. What matters is that you are the head of the family. The leader of this family and I should as a wife you should respect a husband." Syifa said.

Dion looked to smile. Many times Syifa always said words that always make her heart happy.

"That's yeah? Yehudah may, I would like to be called that. Let the vibes feel like a real husband." said Dion with a big smile.

"Yes Mas Dion darling. Mas Dion is my real husband. Since when is a lie." tease Syifa while her fingers play the chest of Dion's field.

"emmd.. If you feel like you want to do the task of the real husband deh. Fulfilling the wife's mind." said Dion.

"heaven.. Could be the reason. My husband's base this one is so excited 'so'." Syifa pinched Dion's nose.

"Get the yukk till morning baby. Mumpung Mas Dionmu is still suspended so it is safe not to wake up early for college." with bad Dion immediately do the action.

"A proud suspension." Syifa can only shake his head with the behavior of the husband who is easily provoked his lust.

Fortunately, Bella has her own room because her parents are now aggressively creating local earthquakes on her bed.

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