My Sweet Lecturer

My Sweet Lecturer
Mist Necklace


Blammmm, Yona closed the door so tightly that it made a very loud bang. The woman ran to her bed and hid her body under the covers. Yona grimaces the stupidity of her innocent self by easily accepting a drink from Steve.


Yona should have known that Steve took a grudge against her because of Yona's rejection of the offer that the man's company had offered her. The fool Yona who easily believes in strangers. If it was like this what would Yona do? Regan will definitely tease her all out and always make this matter a weapon for the man to fight against her.


“How is this?” yona said, biting her nails worriedly.


The woman's legs were kicking her blanket in annoyance, the sound of laughter on the balcony of Regan's room made the woman snort bitterly. Of course Regan will laugh as loud and as happy as he managed to make it this shy because he refused his request.


What if Regan obeys him, Yona won't get angry? What is clear is that Yona will definitely be very angry and angry with Regan for touching her body before they get married.


Women are always right and men are always wrong.


“Notify all cruise passengers, soon we will land in Havana Port. All passengers can have breakfast on board or outside. Thanks for your attention.”


Yona flicked her blankets roughly, the woman walked towards the balcony. And it's true that he guessed, Regan was there bare-chested. The woman snorted, but her attention was turned to the chest of Regan's field which was as mouth-watering as torn bread. Making the stomach Yona just rumbling made.


“Smoke your saliva,” taunts Regan who catches wet Yona looking at her with interest.


Yona snorted for the umpteenth time, the woman turned her face towards the view of Havana City from where she stood.


“That's so great!” yona screeched with her eyes sparkling happily.


Regan glanced at him, then the man smiled at the smile on Yona's face that had disappeared a few hours ago.


“Regan let's take a shower now, I can't wait to Havana,” said Yona made Regan swiftly stand up from her chair.


“You're sure I take a shower?” regan asked with his eyes now sparkling like he was getting a jackpot.


“Hah?” yona asked, looking back at the man with a strange look.


Regan looked at Yona expectantly, Yona giggled amusedly looking at Regan's eyes which to her looked very cute.


“Of course," replied Yona deliberately teasing the man.


“Really? You serious?” regan asked with his perfectly rounded eyes.


Yona nodded.


“In your dreams!” yona continued making a smile in the eyes of the man disappear.


Regan looked at Yona annoyed, the man walking towards the boundary between her room and Yona's room.


“Hey, you forgot last night you teased me so aggressively?” regan's question reminds Yona of what Yona did to her last night.


Yona's face is instantly biased, the woman turns her face away from Regan in shame to hear Regan tell her about her stupidity last night.


“You should feel lucky I am a good man who did not touch the body of a woman before we were in a legal marriage bond according to our religion. You should be lucky to have a man like me who will become a priest and head of our family later,” said Regan proud of himself.


Of course Yona should be proud of what Regan did to her. Which guy wasn't tempted by last night's ambiance? Yona blatantly teases her, touching her sensitiv points that make her desire rise, and also Yona's sighing voice that is very exciting for any man who hears her.


Luckily Yona, she is faced with a man who always holds her commitment in their worst condition though. Once not, then Regan will not break the boundaries that he has made himself. That man is second to none.


“Hmmmm, you've heard the saying, who spreads salt in the ocean until the water is salty?” tanya Yona makes Regan nervous.


“Of course the owner, The Power. Just like you, who boasts of you besides yourself,” taunted Yona.


Regan ruffled waist.


“Thank you, aggressive woman!” cibir Regan is very upset because Yona acted as if she had done nothing all night.


“Thanks? Wh-wh-what for? Didn't you enjoy my every touch?” yona asked with her front sentence, making Regan widened not expecting the woman to be able to say such things directly in front of her face.


“Wuahhh, you act like you don't enjoy what we do. Regannn, I can't take it anymore, Regan I want you,” Regan said mimicking how Yona's successful last night messed up her mind.


“Regannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, shut upyouuu!!!!!!!” yona's cry could no longer hear the words coming out of the man's mouth.


What did he say just now?


‘Regan I want you?’


Yona grabbed her hair in frustration, how could she be so crazy as to say such a disgusting phrase in front of Regan? It felt like Yona wanted to jump off the balcony of her room, sinking down there so shamefully she faced Regan.


The woman turned to look at Regan.


“One more time you discuss it, I plump your mouth,” hardik Yona with piercing sharp eyes.


The man was lying in his place, for him the incident was like his powerful weapon to tempt Yona and make the woman no longer act in front of him. 


“Laughter continues until we return to Indonesia. Byeeee!” said Yona walked into her room, closed the balcony door so hard that Regan tiptoed in shock.


“Basic labil women, last night very aggressive, now very fierce, later very what else hahhh? Byeeee too!” regan shouted in response to Yona's words.



Whether fate or coincidence, the two of them came out of the room together. Regan and Yona stared at each other, then they threw away their lazy faces.


“Basic, stalker!” cibir Yona glanced at Regan.


“Basic women labile!” regan won't lose.


Regan walks ahead of Yona to head to the five decks where the yacht restaurant is located. The two of them go ahead of each other like children, until Yona is upset and nudges Regan's body until the man bounces a little.


Several passengers passing through Regan and Yona chuckled to see the two who continued to tease each other.


“They are so romantic!”


“True, I envy them.”


Both Regan and Yona snorted in place. Didn't they know that Regan and Yona were in a feud? Is there a romance like both? Is this year's fight in the romantic category? There are-there are those.


“How would you like me to be romantic with a random guy like you. Approached by many women have been destroyed,” Yona, folding his hands to the chest.


“You think I want to be with you? Women are labile, aggressive and also lustful!” regan pressed his last sentence until the woman's eyes were perfectly wide.


“Yaaaaa, shut up!” yona yelled annoyed half to death.


“Serah!” regan's reply left Yona to find an empty seat according to the facilities of the cruise ticket they chose.


Yona stomps her legs irritated, where is there a responsible man like Regan? He left Yona and walked first. Isn't that so outrageous?


The single women who had just come ran over to Regan who was sitting alone there with five empty seats.


“Handsome.”


“Mr.Louis.”


“You are handsome once this morning.” 


The women looked very sparkling looking at Regan's handsome face in their morning. For them, Regan's face is like a morning vitamin that makes the day later more energetic. Regan is like a moodboster to them.


“What the fuck is this?” yona asked herself when she got there and saw Regan sitting with the attention-seeking women.


Yona looked around, hoping for an empty chair. Even if there is none, it is certain that Yona will expel those women who have dared to take her empty seat.


“Oh, isn't that Miss Yona AW?” 


The women turned their heads, and so did Regan. The man felt an uneasy air as his eyes met with Yona.


“No do we sit here?” ask one of the women to Yona.


Hey, maybe they ask like that in front of Yona who is still standing to find a seat according to the class she bought.


“Please sit here miss Yona, I have finished breakfast," said the cruise passenger beside Regan's desk.


“Thankyou, Sir,” said Yona thanks the man.


Ckck, Regan is so insensitive. Other people are sensitive by allowing the woman to sit there, but Regan instead looks very indifferent and does not care about the existence of Yona there.


“Handsome, you want me to get you some food?”


‘Hm, just bring the man brown rice and raw corn so he can babble all day’ replied Yona in her heart that felt half dead.


“If you take it, I will definitely eat,” Regan replied making them strangled.


“What do you usually eat for breakfast?”


The women there looked at Regan with sparkling eyes.


“Warm tea, salad, and toast,” replied Regan.


Yona turned to look at Regan who was sitting not far from her desk at the moment, wasn't that Yona's breakfast menu?


“Alright I'll get it for you.”


“I'll also get it for you."


“Me too, wait here and make sure you eat what I get.”


Yona shook her head not understanding anymore with the way the women thought. Didn't they see the woman Regan's fiancee was there? But why do they seem to not care about his presence and instead ask Yona's permission to sit with Regan.


Okay then, just sit down anyway Yona does not care and also does not mind.


“It turns out to be a handsome guy, someone took me food,” said Regan, leaning in his chair, deliberately making Yona feel jealous.


“Let's just say you're a man of the basket,” cibir Yona.


“Eh looks like someone talked? But who why can't I see?” ask Regan to herself.


The man desperately held back his laughter at this moment.


“Of course it's invisible, there's a belek in your eyes,” is upset Yona made Regan close her mouth so as not to get up right now.


The group of women came with trays containing food for themselves and Regan. Yona who saw him felt his blood boiling burning flames of jealousy. 


“This is your food,” they said.


“Thank you,” said Regan smiling at them.


Regan took one tray.


“It looks like we will not spend all this food, I will share it with the table next door,” said Regan was taken by all of them.


Regan put a tray of mustard milk, salad, and also some toast to Yona's table. Without saying anything, Regan simply blinked her eyes flirting towards Yona. No matter how sorry Regan is to Yona, the man will never forget Yona and let the woman feel forgotten by her.


The sound of the chair dragging makes Regan turn, Yona stands up from there and leaves the table making Regan frown curious.


‘Where will the woman go?’ thought Regan was entrenched.


Regan's eyes watched the woman's every move, as Yona picked up a bottle of yogurt in the restaurant's freezer. The woman opened the lid of her yogurt violently, gulped it down until the toilet was not there at all.


Being near Regan with her adoring women made Yona's brain unable to think clearly. Before Yona does stupid things that would embarrass herself, it would be best if she deliberately distanced herself from Regan and the women.


Yona chose to climb onto the eight decks which would spoil her with the range of branded goods available at the cruise ship's mall.


Regan stood up, the man lost track of Yona who had suddenly vanished from his sight.


“Yona,” muttered Regan mentioned the woman's name.


“What's handsome?” asked one of the women who was confused by Regan's facial expression that looked very anxious.


“Sorry, there seems to be an urgent matter that I have to take care of,” Regan explained to them there.


Regan does not care about the call of the women, the most important thing is that she can find Yona again.


“Stupid, why am I like a child and cold war with him, ” beautiful Regan cursed her own stupidity.


The man ran, looking for Yona who was somehow now where he was.


“Precautions, notified to all passengers of the cruise ship. Today we will make a stop in Havana City and will resume the journey at six in the afternoon local time. Passengers are asked to return on time, because delays are not the responsibility of the cruise ship. Thank you, and happy holidays.”


The sound of a notification that the ship had pulled over made Regan's heart beat unscathed. Where is Yona now?


On the other hand, the woman seemed to really enjoy touring the mall there. There are a variety of branded goods stores that they provide. His eyes were fixed on the yellow long drees without arms. With her excited steps, Yona enters the store to take a closer look at the dress that has stolen her attention.


“Welcome, can I help you?”ask the store's waiter to approach Yona.


“What is the size of this dress?” ask Yona to the waiter there.


The waiter immediately checked the size of the dress that Yona was interested in at this time.


“Size S, Miss.”


“I'll pick it up, where's the dressing room?” ask Yona.


The waiter invites Yona to enter the dressing room and try out her choice of dress.


“Miss not down? The boat has pulled over.”


“Iya in a minute. How much?” tanya Yona gave her International black card.


Yona immediately wore a summer dress that was very suitable for the weather in Havana City. The yellow color makes the woman's body more radiant and also looks very pure white.


Unlike Yona who looks very happy with her current activities, Regan is very anxious and also worried about Yona's existence.


“Yona, where are you going?” muttered Regan squeezed his hand.


The man checked into Yona's room and circled several crowded places on the ship, but neither did he find her nose.


Regan ran to the information center.


“I am looking for my missing fiancee, can I use this information microphone?” ask Regan.


“Miss Yona AW?” ask the information officer to make sure.


Regan nodded.


“How old is he?” ask the information officer.


“Twenty-five years, ” Regan answered making the information officer look at her confusedly.


Where can a twenty-five-year-old woman go missing?


“Maybe have gotten off the ship. Already looking to room?”


Regan kicked off her desk.


“Don't waste your time, just step aside let me,” said Regan pointing the microphone at him.


“Tess tesss, attention to all passengers of the ship, anyone who sees my fiancee tell her that I am looking for her,” Regan said in English.


The man took his breath away. “Yona, where are you? I'm looking for you all over the corner but I can't find you. Come here, I wait for you, I miss me,” continued Regan with her mother tongue that is not understood by the information officer or other passengers of the ship.


The information officer repeated Regan's remarks.


“Precautions, for anyone viewing miss Yona AW please let her know that her fiance is waiting for her in the information center.”