MY SECOND WIFE'S LECTURER

MY SECOND WIFE'S LECTURER
Chapter 28


Kinayu's body froze as the man's hands clenched until his chest was so tight. He was silent without retaliating and not rebelling. Letting Yudha take off without asking.


But instead of releasing Yudha, it only further tightened up until he patted the chest hoping that Yudha realized if it had hurt.


Yudha took a sip of the scent of Kinayu's body until she was completely calm. Let go as the clap on his chest grew louder.


Finally Kinayu was able to breathe a sigh of relief, his chest going up and down trying to control himself. "Daddy wants to make me die?" lamented.


"Should I be sad or happy if you die?"


Kinayu was stunned with her hands holding onto her chest. Looking at the wide back with a gallant posture left just like that.


"Hurry down and eat! I won't let you die with that little body of yours."


His eyes festering with increasingly gaping mouths, Kinayu shook his head not expecting that Yudha was not only handsome but his eyes were myopic.


"Semoook like this in saying small, turn meek feel comfortable until do not want to escape. This is a smart lecturer but not good at lying!" Kinayu stepped up by stomping his feet and grumbling lips in annoyance.


Brug


"Dueh....."


Kinayu rubbed his forehead, he did not know if it turned out Yudha waited after hearing Kinayu's curse on him. Until it unconsciously hit Yudha's body and hit the forehead so tight.


"Go ahead with your eyes don't use your lips!" chirping Yudha makes Kinau's hand reflex touch lips. Yudha sauntered and left Kinayu who was upset with a face extinguished.


"Truly gi_ lecturer"


"Don't keep swearing at me Kinayu! quick down!"


Kinayu immediately stepped up with a slight run towards the dining table. Do not want to get back a bluff even though in the heart of wanting to fight.


"Descendants psychic or indeed I am a quality yes," he thought


Kinayu glanced at the good food on the dining table. His eyes sparkled, but he was stunned to see Yudha gather all the food and throw it in the trash. It is a pity for his mind, but if given to him with pleasure he will receive.


"Quick the food pan!" tell Yudha in a flat tone.


Mood Yudha who had lost until she left all her favorite food and returned after feeling calm. And he also invited Kinayu to eat to slightly reduce the discomfort when back sitting.


Since then Kinayu really wanted to protest, why the food should be thrown away. If you do not want it can be given to other people or animals such as cats.


They would want to not mubadzir, while out there there are still many who can not eat. He occasionally glanced at the trash. Why this scene made him uncomfortable.


"I'm giving you money to use instead of the pile in your account. If you want, tomorrow buy no need to keep looking!" her assertiveness made Kinayu again bow her head eating in silence.


After eating Kinayu back to the room, he wanted to go to bed immediately because tomorrow had to leave early and there was a quiz that became an opportunity for him to add value. What's more, the lecturer's her own husband, she doesn't want to embarrass even if no one knows about her status.


For a moment his memory was adrift on Satria, then grabbed the phone on the nightstand. He was curious about the words of his best friend who said if he blocked Satria's number when it was not done.


Open the phone screen with many incoming message notifications. Kinayu opened the green app and opened a message from his two friends who were worried when he did not return.


"Where are you?"


"Wooden!"


"You're no longer in the law, Mr. Yudha, are you?"


"Woodoo, did Mr. Yudha tell you to do the job?"


"Wooden!"


"Wooden!"


"Tomorrow stories, why are you doing it? beware of later overdose because over time see the lecturer."


"Woodoo inget yes he already has a wife, do not be khilaf!"


Kinayu let out a long sigh, she even knew who the lecturer's wife was and who she was in Yudha's life. Only a second wife, consider her a concubine. Indeed her husband is handsome and no one has matched his good looks on campus, but what if they know Yudha has a flat attitude, cold, and many orders.


There is no intention to reply to the message, he is sure even though he replied and explained it must arrive at the campus there are many other endless questions.


Kinayu opens the arrangement he's brainstorming for the truth. And it's true that Satria's number has been blocked. Since when and who does while he rarely fiddles with his phone.


Kinayu unblocked it, he said it was very unfair when Satria was innocent but he seemed to punish him.


Not yet he put back his phone, notification of incoming messages which are so many missed calls. Even up to tens and who else if not from Satria.


"Pardon me."


"I shouldn't be rude to you."


"I'm not going to let you go! I'll find out who dares to touch my lover!"


"Our relationship isn't over yet, I'm disappointed but I'm still in love."


"I don't care who you touch and what mistakes you make behind my back. You're still my lover..."


"Where is your wood?"


"I wish I'd like to meet.."


There are many more messages sent to him. Kinayu felt very guilty, but she couldn't continue either. If his love only incurs wounds, he better retreat because he was afraid that Yudha would do something unexpected to Satria that could harm him.


Kinayu's phone rang, Satria contacted him after a few minutes of open block . Kinayu was worried, accepted or ignored. While they do have to talk, had a glance at the wall clock which is still at 9, there is still a maximum of one hour before he slept.


"Hallo."


"Darling," she wrote. Hearing the words of affection from the person who was still occupying her entire heart made Kinayu's chest throb. How to let go and forget if he heard the call dear to him so weak.


Trying to stay aware if the status of the wife of the person, even though until when the marriage will last.


"Wood, why silence?"


"I.iya Satria, what's wrong?"


"You why? no love already?"


The trick question, if he said it would not be very painful if answering yes only gave hope.


"It's Satria's night, I'm sleepy." Kinayu chose to dodge, but Satria did not seem to want to end the call.


"I miss you, can't we talk? it seems like there are a lot of things I don't know. I'll be a listener and don't be afraid I'll get angry. I won't act like yesterday anymore, I regret having been rude to you. I'm sorry...."


A drop of clear liquid fell on his cheek, he who was hurt but he who tried to apologize.


"We can talk tomorrow, we'll meet at the usual place."


"I'm waiting to finish class, thank you. Go to sleep, don't cry anymore."


Even Kinayu had tried to cover up but Satria knew that if he was currently crying, no answer came out of his lips. Kinayu silently held tight and Isak. Until Satria ended the call with a word that made Kinayu's cry break.


"Whatever your problem may be, I am there for you. Don't feel alone, if it's hard you're quiet enough to let me try."