My Lecture, My Husband
16. Friends (1)

I walked into the house with a pile of papers in my hand, I had just from photocopying my script. Guess where I got the photocopy?

Yep, at Mas Danu's place. Hehe... Although a little away from home, but there I was given cheap, I can also look at Mama while billed brownies.

Lazy if you want to make it yourself.

I put the cake box on the living room table, it happened to be Mas Arka there who looked serious with his laptop.

I sat myself down next to him, putting the paper on the table because my hand had started to cramp a little. Mas Arka looked at me for a while before looking at the laptop again, had a man like this already.

"Mas!" I poked his arm, he just cleared his throat without turning around "Later see my script! Tell me which one I should change."

He lifted his head, shifted his gaze from the laptop to my script that I had not covered, his plan tomorrow after confirming it first from Mas Arka. Before long he nodded his head, it was marked he agreed right?

Anyway, I have to finish as soon as possible because next week I have a second trial. Even now, I am very late and grateful because the campus gives a little leeway.

Yep... Thank you for the lecturer beside me, even though he will not be in my side.

I slightly lengthened my neck to see what he was working on, but had not seen him turn his laptop.

Cih, not exciting!

"The secret of campus," he said suddenly, I could only snort

I said, "If Mas's secret shouldn't be seen, it's a secret!" candaku

But instead of laughing or feeling weird, her expression was still flat looking at me. What was I expecting? It's not my first time, he doesn't have a sense of humor.

Tau ah, mending me go in for cooking, eat and sleep.

I stood up to take my script with a slight annoyance, walked into the room with a slight stomp of the foot, justin.

Our marriage had been three weeks, but there was no progress at all. If I was the only one trying to melt the atmosphere as well as the fun? Arka has no movement at all.

I know that our marriage cannot even be counted, but the position here we are the same in a match, not me who forces nor is he who forces. But still, the time is only me who has to move while here I am a woman and I am also much younger than Mr. Arka.

After storing my script paper on my study table (formerly the Arka mas desk) origin, continued to change clothes so negligent that I had used before leaving the house earlier. Although goiter and upset, I still have to cook, right?

I looked at myself in front of the mirror, funny as well. Actually I'm not a girl who likes negligee, but since living here I've become the same kebablasan negligee, the area here is quite hot if you wear a t-shirt can be reminiscent all day. We also did not have AC just a fan, for a cool air night.

"Raana," I was shocked to hear Mas Arka's voice saying my name, it seemed like it was the first time. I turned my body to face me

"Why Mas?"

Ekhem, why am I feeling nervous now? Is this a sign that I will be given money?

He walked into the kitchen, looking like he wanted to say something. I followed the direction of his gaze, he stared at the stove.

A stove?

"Mas hungry?" he shook his head, continued? "Mas, are you going out?" my guess.

"Yes." Yeah."

Oh, my God, but I just said, right? Patience Raana, you good boy, patient, beautiful and cute.

"Where are you going?"

"Find you guys," I'm just like the yellow chicken toy Papi used to buy. "You're coming along."

"OK-HUH?"

"You're coming" he said before he left.

I'm still standing at my place, what is this? I quickly chased him into the room, fortunately I had not turned on the stove.

"Mas!"

I pushed the door hard, but after that I froze in place. Mas Arka who was about to take off her clothes immediately pulled her down again, it seemed like she was shocked.

Shayt! Failed to see his stomach muscles.

I cleared my throat and walked slowly into the room, still looking at his body who knew there was a gap, hehehe....

He raised next to his eyebrows when our gazes met, I could only grin. My steps stopped when in front of the mattress and immediately sat down, looking at Mas Arka who was still looking at me.

"He's a lecturer too?" Mas Arka looked at me "Mas' theme is a lecturer too?" ask again.

"School Teacher."

I nodded in understanding "What girl is a guy?" I put my feet up on the bed "I don't have to cook dong?"

He nodded his head "Laki man!" he said, I think that's the answer to my first question.

"What time? Do I need dandan? Is it an official meeting? What's the school reunion?" cerocos.

Mas Arka sighed softly, seemingly tired of my noisy voice but as usual, I didn't care. Our house is only there are two of us, if I stay still can also costan we are considered uninhabited.

"Done Isya" he answered

"Official or not?"

He picked up a new towel because his other towel was in the dirty basket, "No!"

After answering he went into the bathroom, there was already a change of clothes and a towel with him. Akh... Failing to see his stomach muscles!

Don't know why, I've never seen Mr. Arka bare-chested. Even after taking a bath, she would come out fully clothed. I'm not a pervert... But Mas Arka was hiding something in his body, but what?

"What is the tattoo of the girl?"

I shook my head, Mas Arka was diligent in prayer where he might wear a tattoo, he did not even smoke.

But tattoos can be, right?

"You ah!" I walked to the closet looking for clothes that I will wear later, I will take a shower after Mas Arka.

Finishing the maghrib prayer, I dragged Mas Arka to see my script. We're going out and don't know what time it's coming home, I just want Mas Arka to check my script first.

Mas Arka sat on the sofa while I was lesehan beside the table, I looked at Mas Arka who was now focused on checking my script.

"Where is Mas? Is there something I should change?"

He closed the new script in his reading, looking at me fixedly making me nervous. His hands were raised to pat my head

What does it mean try?

"Mas, How?" I moved and sat down next to him, Mas Arka just a small smile

The handsome!

Akh... Not that! I kept pushing him to ask for answers from him.

"Nothing needs to be revised anymore."

"Really?" he nodded his head.

FINALLYAAA....

Haha..... After almost two months, it turned out that there was a day I didn't have to revise anymore. I hope Mr. Franz also thinks the same, even though Mas Arka is no longer my dosbing.