MR. LECTURER, I LOVE YOU
13

Tonight, it just so happens to be a sunny day. Mother Silva wants a different dinner atmosphere than usual. It might be warmer and more familiar if dinner this time on the side terrace near the gazebo.

"Hemm is very fragrant," said Mother Silva who approached Clara was stirring her cooking. Several times Clara tasted so that the cuisine becomes fitting and delicious to enjoy at dinner later.

"Auntie ehh Mother ... It's a recipe from the village" said Clara casually.

"You're good at cooking, huh?" mother Silva's great-grandson praised.

There are already several food menus made from the tiny hands of Clara tanla the help of Mother Silva at all.

"Smart Aunt, just likes to cook if in the village," said Clara slowly.

Mother Silva smiled sweetly and patted Clara's shoulders softly.

"Delay into first yes ... It feels good to eat in the side garden. Let the atmosphere be like that. There's your daughter-in-law who is smart to cook," said Mother had just made two Ckara eyeballs turn great.

"What did Mother say? A daughter-in-law?" clara asked me a stupid question.

Mother Silva who was even surprised by the excitement of Clara just now.

"Indeed ... Did Mommy talk about daughter-in-law? You?" mama Silva's question is not over yet. Rey had already entered the kitchen and hugged Mother Silva tightly from behind. Rey is spoiled for her mother.

"Hows it? His future son-in-law? According to the criteria?" tanya Rey melted the atmosphere.

Mother Silva patted Rey's hand slowly to be released.

"Don't Clara want to be with you? If you are spoiled like this Mother? Isn't that Clara?" mama Silva asked more and more worried about her son.

Rey, who was standing behind Mother Silva, blinked one eye at Clara. Ting.

The blink of an eye that makes Clara's body like a hypnotist will be Rey's handsome face.

"Darling ... Didn't we already arrange the wedding plans?" rey asked slowly to make Clara shocked.

Today was truly full of immeasurable surprises. Do not let what has been passed and make Clara happy must be thrown and fell so late to feel disappointment.

"Ekhemm Yes Sir," replied Clara nervously and innocently.

"Sir? You still call Rey, debgan as sir? How long have you guys been dating? Or is it still new? So stiff?" mama Silva asked to feel that there was something strange about the love story of Rey and Clara.

Clara was stunned by Mother Silva's uacpan just now. Indirectly Clara was blamed and Rey glared at Clara.

Clara could not think clearly until at last Clara only remembered the name Mas. Yes, said Mas is no stranger to his ears even his mother called his Papa Mas. It sounds very friendly and romantic.

"Rangh ... True Mas. We've talked about marriage" Clara said hesitantly.

Clara immediately lowered her head and continued cooking it to relieve her current nervousness.

"You did make Mother's chest was was. Do not let Mother know something unpleasant from you. And you, Rey. Don't spread the charm continue with your students. Mommy knows, the students on your campus are all beautiful, all sexy, but look, the pinter cook and kayak Clara's sauce is rare. Already Mother wants to go to the smoking terrace," said Mother Silva firmly to Rey who can only be silent bwrdiri sculpting when Mother Silva advised.

After Mother Silva left, Clara stared fixedly at Rey. He asked for an explanation of what Mother Silva had just said. Don't let Clara just get into Rey's last night love game. But, if you want to, there is no need for Clara to be introduced to Mother Silva and Sister Dessy. But ... but ... Renata also left ....

"Arghh. Mana Clara was getting used to seeing Rey's sweet smile. Hussss ... missing ... missing .. missing," said Clara as she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The vegetable spoon is still spinning stirring the cooking on the pan with lips moving themselves like they are talking something without saying a word.

Rey had been holding back laughter while looking at Clara. Then slowly walked up to Clara who was still closing her eyes and then hit Clara softly with her palm.

"Read the love spell don't want maghrib gini. Later there you fall in love with me more and more" said Rey whispered.

Clara frowned.

"Read spell? Who reads the mantra? Clara also prayed. Don't let Clara get caught up in this thing again. Enough today alone," said Clara firmly still stir the cuisine that has issued the fragrance of hingha make Rey's stomach want to taste it.

"Huh? What did you say just now? Stuck with this? Please explain? I don't understand" said Rey trying to be patient with Clara.

"Yes. Beginians. Love one night that he said accidentally. Continue to pretend to marry because of a sense of responsibility. Introduced to his parents and family as if real on the roof for Clara to believe. Want to play at Clara's house and want to propose because you feel guilty already ....." clara's words were stopped immediately with Rey's burly palm closing Clara's mouth quickly because Desy's sister just walked into the kitchen like a jarangkung. If you ask her to hear Clara's words just now. Rey could be discharged at the same recircumcision Brother Desy.

Brother Desy who just entered the room was shocked to see the two like they were covering something.

"Why is Clara's mouth closed like that? Gaphic children can die without breathing" Desy told Rey who slowly opened Clara's mouth.

"This is Ihi Kak, daribtadi nyicip cuisine continues. Rey said it was good, it was fitting, still not confident. Try Kka Desy here, "Real said reasoned.

Clara could only breathe out a slow and smooth indolence. Clara just understood, Mr. Rey is not only tamlan, handsome, dashing, strong, smart, it turns out to be clever as well as kayak kancil.

Desy walked over to Clara who was still in front of the stove and tasted Clara's cooking. His face looks flat.

"Enak" said Desy slowly without any other experimentation.

Desy immediately walked again to take a bottle of drink from the refrigerator according to his intention to the kitchen earlier. Then leave with a million questions in Clara's mind. Is there such a thing? This family is a little strange. Or is it Clara who can't adapt? Clara who passed the village and did not trust herself. Clara who is this?

"Hey .." said Rey, patting Clara on the shoulder.

"Haduh .. make a hanger anyway. Couldn't the clap be soft?" clara was upset.

"Hey ... You why? Kayak kesambet?" tanya Rey looked at Clara a little strangely.

"Smart father?" clara said slowly.

"Sure dong," Rey replied with her arrogant attitude.

"Smart lie. Kayak kancil," said Clara upset.

"Huh? You said your instructor was kayam kancil? Just look out, chapter two you one semester," threatened Rey pura angrily.

Clara turned off the stove and moved her cooking into a container that had been prepared and last served to the dining table.

Clara's body suddenly turned around and glared at Rey who had been following her.

"Brother threatened me? Chapter two one semester? Just as evil as Mr. Felix," said Clara.

Clara will turn around again but her body is locked. Rey first hugged Clara's waist so that she could not perhi from before him.

Rey looked at Clara with a passionate look.

"It doesn't have to be like this lion" Clara reminded.

"It's not a crocodile cage, it's" Rey replied, bringing her face closer to Clara's. Their faces are very close. Maybe if Clara put her mouth right, it could cut down Rey's thick, sensual lips.

"The weather is Father" replied Clara without hesitation but very softly.

"I'm the male crocodile and you're the female crocodile. We're the same crocodile, right?" tey said and kissed Clara's lips. New also stick.

"Ekhem ..." a loud deheman's voice emerged from the kitchen entrance making Clara jump in shock with her heart beating like the thump of DJ music. Jedug.