MR. LECTURER, I LOVE YOU
95

For an hour, Clara sat in the living room watching television and drinking her pregnant milk. Many times Rey called Clara, but not a single call Clara picked up, and so did the short message Rey sent that much none of it was answered by Clara, not even read at all.

Clara's tough attitude won't change her current decision either. As long as her heart is still sore and disappointed, she will remain lazy to communicate with Rey, her husband.

An hour ago after calling the Mother in the village, Clara's heart was a little calm, Clara's mind was also more open. Now he is a wife and mother-to-be, no longer a student who can still hahihi as before. The concept is different.

Over and over again, Clara scrolled through several articles showing how to elegantly teach her husband a lesson. Quite a lot of this way - the way - Clara was confused to do which one before.

Gts ... Gts ...Gts ...

The sound of knocking from the living room door was so loud that it was heard all the way inside. Clara stared at the wall clock in front of the TV. Usually this hour is the arrival time of a housekeeper who always cleans his house.

Clara walked towards the living room door and opened it.

"Surprise!!" shouted Nita, her best friend who immediately shouted and laughed loudly when she saw the look on Clara's face that was surprised to see her arrival.

Clara rolled both her eyes lazily. Today he again wants to be alone do not want to be met by anyone except a housekeeper who is used to come to his house. Clara looked away and threw her face the other way, then walked back into her living room.

"Dnh ... The guest is the king, Ra. You don't get along well? Didn't tell me to go inside? I brought breakfast you know." said Nita who kept chattering trying to seduce Clara.

"Yes bauble. Go inside" Clara told Nita.

Clara sat back on the long sofa of the living room and held her phone back. Nita comes in and follows Clara sitting on the long sofa.

Nita opened the food plastic and took out some of the food she bought outside.

"Ih ... Asem his face. Pregnant women baby twins have to smile a lot and can not be a lot of thought," said Nita slowly smabil open two boxes of steroform containing favorite chicken porridge Clara.

From the fragrance, Clara glanced at the chicken porridge that was brought and opened by Nita. Though just now, Clara ate omlete and fried sausage, why look at the porridge, it was like to taste and enjoy the chicken porridge.

"Eat only. I'm a males again," said Clara who ssok refused the windfall in plain sight.

"Relatedly? This is our campus front chicken porridge, that viral one. I told you, this is porridge for Clara, bang. Ehh, look at the bonus cake a lot," said Nita who stared at the chicken porridge.

Nita started to enjoy the chicken. He had not had breakfast before. Just wanting to go to Campus, Rey calls to come home with her wife who is still angry with her about yesterday.

Clara just glanced at Nita who was enjoying chicken porridge. It tastes so good.

Nita turned to Clara and chuckled. Then take one steroform for Clara and start feeding Clara.

"It's me bribe. Don't be ashamed, open her mouth" Nita told Clara, who slowly opened her mouth.

Clara's face was still sour like a young mango.

"Udah dong Ra's. Don't you care about Renata. I came here to set the record straight, the real story. So, Mr. Rey was indeed a money transfer for Renata, but at the request of Mr. Arga. At first, Rey did not want to. He didn't want to misunderstand me, like this is the end. Mr. Rey has predicted, there will be chaos," said Nita stopped while feeding back a spoon of ducks to Clara.

"Yes bodo very. I don't want to talk about that, Ta. Males. I'm just disappointed. You know, I was married to Mr. Rey, no need for anything. Like in the same place to live, I am grateful. Because of my position, I don't want to worry about Mr. Rey, right? Unless he takes me to the Mall, keeps saying what to buy, Ra? I just asked for this and that. If money? Never have Ta. What about the canteen? That's the change from shopping, which I saved. I don't have any needs, but I'm Mr. Rey's wife, not a display" Clara said.

"Udah eat first. Angry - anger in the next again later yes. Because anger - romance also needs a lot of energy and energy," said Nita chuckled.

"Ranghh ... You're not really happy, Ta?" clara was upset.

Nita just smiled broadly.

"You know what, Ra? Brother Dessy used to ask for money with Mr. Arga, too" said Nita with a stifled smile. Not only Clara who has experienced pain and disappointment, it turns out Nita, his best friend has also experienced.

Clara glared sharply at Nita who kept trying to smile in front of Clara, her best friend.

"Certainly? You never told me, Ta?" clara lirih. He felt helpless with the attitude of his friend who was not frank. Usually the two friends tell each other bitter or sweet. Indeed, since Nita lived with Mr. Arga, Nita was more closed and did not reveal his personal problems.

"Make what? That classy woman is angry that she doesn't need to be shown? But, it can make the husbands deterred and will think twice if you want to do something stupid and silly like that!!" nita's firmness later.

"Huh? The key word is always classy women. Mom said that too. What the hell does that mean? Don't you know?" clara said slowly.

"Yes, classy lady. So gini, according to the survey, most women will fire a beard because the actions of husbands who are proven to make mistakes especially have to do with third parties, can be ex, friends, friends, or indeed their TTM. Well, as it has been - all wives will be angry, clawing - throwing away their energy, and screaming loudly for the attention of the husband or crying a day and night sulking trying to take the sympathy of the husband. That's a cheap way!! A way that doesn't work!! If her husband is sensitive? If not? Husband there is also nauseous and sick of seeing us like eels need love, right?" said Nita firmly and fiery - fire full of spirit.

Clara nodded but did not understand. He is still confused by the puzzle of how to escape the anger and disappointment of classy women.

"OKAY. Continues to? How are we supposed to do?" ask Clara curiously.

"Hemmm curious huh? Do you want to know or do you want to know?" said Nita trying to tempt Clara so as not to strain the atmosphere.

"Ck ...." Clara grieves annoyedly.

"If you don't want to give me the solution, don't discuss it," added Clara upset.

"Yes. I tell you, so you can follow the advice of a senior psychologist who always managed to make the husband remain affectionate and love for his wife. Let them always feel afraid of losing us" Nita said softly, winking one eye at Clara.

"Curl ... Very saucy. That's Clara's new best friend. So what's the advice?" ask Clara curiously.

"Gene ...." Nita's face began to seriously want to explain everything she knew to Clara.