My Sweet Lecturer
Udik International Model

I was in the apartment I used to live in, I don't know I just wanted to come here.

I stared at the photo of the smiling woman holding ice cream in her hand, Nadia Mark Wijaya, the woman I once loved. I know, I was wrong to love her when she was my best friend Fernand's girlfriend. Until when Fernand did something stupid and hurt Nadia then I dared to say honestly that I love Nadia.

He's been lost in the earth since he graduated from college. What I'm hearing now is that he's a top designer in France.

Kringggggggg, the ringing sound of my phone made me realize my daydream.

Nata callings ....

"Halloo?" sweep me after sliding the phone screen.

"Regan, tomorrow morning you have to come here tomorrow. You must come with the woman you are betrothed to, we want to know her," Nata said without further ado.

Ck, who leaked it to Nata.

"What?" I asked to go back to make sure.

"Haishhh, you want to hide that beautiful model from us? You are so outrageous" he told me.

They know about Yona?

"She's busy, where can she come to our show," I replied reasoned.

"There's no excuse, good news can't be hidden Regan. I'm waiting for you, byeee!" the woman I knew was Sisil, Nata's wife.

"OK-okay, I'll give it a try," I replied in the end.

Free to oppose their wishes only makes dizziness.

Want to take that thousand-mouth woman? Arggghhh, there is no other way.

I'm looking for Yona's contact to contact her. I stare at my phone, take her or not?

"Hemmm hello?" greet someone there.

" Yona, tomorrow you have to clear your schedule. Meet my friends" I said to the point.

"Huh? But I-" answered the one I knew would reject my invitation, don't expect Yona.

As you know, our relationship is not getting any closer or making any progress. We seem to have a dividing wall that we can't step over.

We're like playing with cats, if I get close, Yona will stay away. And so when Yona who tried to melt the sisters, I actually showed a cold impression on him.

"There's no but-butty of Yonaaa," I said decided.

There was a sound of gasping breaths across there, I just smiled a little at it.

"Em okay," he said give up. "Huh base," his grunts later.

" I heard you Yona" chuckled before ending our conversation.

I know now that woman must be cursing, swearing at me. Such was his nature, the woman who could not resist what was on his mind.

Once upon a time, he asked me to decide on an arranged marriage between us. I'm not ready to start a relationship with a foreign woman. But since my mother looks so fond of Yona, I think Yona is a good woman. Because a mother's judgment must be the best.

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... Pov Author ...

Regan drives her car to Yona's house to pick Yona up. Arriving there, Regan greets Hendra and salutes him.

"Son Regan," said Yona's daddy, Hendra who was relaxing with a cup of coffee and a sandwich as his friend.

"Good afternoon Om, I want to pick up Yona," said Regan.

Hendra nodded, the beakbaya man seemed to smile in understanding.

"Agreed?"

"It's Om, Regan called Yona earlier," Regan replied chiming in on Hendra's question.

Regan has contacted Yona five times to inform her that the man was on his way to pick her up. But Yona did not pick up her phone at all.

"Sit here, he is indeed a rubber clock," said Hendra pointing to the lounge chair in front of him.

Regan almost sat down as Yona came down the stairs, the woman pouting, looking at her in annoyance.

"Let's go I'm ready," Yona said making Regan look at Yona.

'Regan's inner 'pretty' praised the beauty of the woman she would be betrothed to. He couldn't lie that Yona really had such a high allure.

Despite her childish nature, Yona never embarrassed her, and always respected herself as a man.

"Well that's Miss Rubber Jam" Hendra said, insinuating Yona who never changed her bad habits.

"We'll excuse you first, Om," said Regan, followed by Yona then yanh kissed his daddy's hand to say goodbye.

"I'll go Daddy."

"Yes, be careful on the road," said Hendra.

Seeing Regan and Yona walking side by side, Hendra hopes they can unite despite being an arranged marriage. They look so harmonious, and also very suitable.

They drove the car to the Corlyn family's residence, because that's where the rest of the humans gathered. All of Regan's friends have been looking forward to Yona's arrival. Because they know, among the men only Regan has never had a case with the women.

Yona rolled her eyes panted, is she a child that Regan always wants to do no wrong?

"Always reviled, huhh," Yona grumbled but Regan ignored it.

Regan walks ahead of Yona who seems to be amazed at the Corlyn family home decor. Yona stared at some of the large picture frames on the walls of the mansion.

"Wishhh kerenn," Yona said, making Regan stop walking.

"Aww," ringis Yona while hitting Regan's back accidentally.

Yona looked at Regan with irritated eyes. "What a sudden stop" Yona grumbled at Regan.

"So I told you, keep your attitude here Yona," Regan clucked.

"Yes-iyaaa," Yona said while pouting in annoyance.

"However, there's an international model of a hick like you," Regan's lips make Yona tick.

Whatwasthat? The International model of the hick? Wahh, look for dead apparently.

"What's? Repeat words!" yona yelled annoyed to make Regan close her ears.

"Hey, this is a people's house not a forest!" grumbling Regan leaves Yona.

Regan giggles amusedly, leaving Yona behind him who is upset half-dead made.

Yona follows Regan while stomping her legs irritated.

'Tante Lili nyidam what the hell has a child like her, ' Inner Yona.

"Haii you guys have come" said Nata who saw the couple coming.

"Yes" said Regan sitting next to Racka.

Sisil looked at Yona, his eyes sparkling happily.

"Are you Yona AW?" guess Sisil's enthusiastic.

Yona looked over and smiled. "Ah yes I am Yona, you are the daughter of the Corlyn family right?" said Yona staring at the faces of Sisil and Viona was amazed and also enthusiastic.

"So this is Regan's prospective fiancee the cold lecturer?" said Fernand teasing his best friend.

"Damn lo," said Regan as he sacked Fernando's head.

"Oh yes, know them my friends. That's Rehan and Melodi they're dating, Nata Sisil Racka and Viona they're married, and that's Fernand the dumbest doctor I've ever known," Regan said introducing her friends to Yona.

Their laughter exploded as they saw Fernand gawking at Regan in disbelief.

Yona looked closely at Fernando.

'OK fix, that guy must be stupid.'

Make no mistake, Fernand was an idol in Yon's time!

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... Yona Pov ...

While we were joking in the back garden and the men had the task of burning meat and corn. Ah yes it turns out Regan was a friend of her sister Ana, my sister-in-law.

I looked at Regan's back from behind, the man looking sexy in front of the roasting. I smiled to myself remembering our various quarrels that already felt like a routine ritual.

"Am I late?" The female voice coming from the garden door interrupted us, we all looked up.

"Nadiaaa" cried Viona and Sisil in disbelief.

I followed their point of view. My forehead is wrinkled, it feels familiar that name.

Nadia's? It's like I've seen it.

Hey isn't she the young designer who made my dress ?

"Haii," said Nadia smilingly greeting us all.

Vio and Sisil then hugged Nadia tightly, Nadia looked at me and frowned.

"Nadia Mark, that French designer isn't it?" manya smile.

Nadia frowned. "You, Yona AW is a French model, right?" nadia asked me back.

I nodded enthusiastically. "It's nice to meet you here, especially with your achievements in the world of designers. Ah Nadia, I admire your works" I said I couldn't lie.

"Thank you, your agency helped me too" said Nadia.

Nadia then sat down next to Viona, accidentally I saw Regan and Fernando looking at Nadia like they were seeing their new lover coming home. I don't know if this is my feeling or the truth. It hurts my heart to see Regan staring at another woman like that.

Oh my God, what is this feeling. Why I don't like to see that look.

'Am I starting to have a taste with him?' inner shouting.