My Sweet Lecturer's
Alderio's Story

Alara and Alderio have just returned from Mama Mira's house, both of them clean up and want to rest because today was quite tiring. Not only because of draining energy, but also emotions, especially for Alara who had to face Renata who was endlessly disturbing her.

"Kok pout me, baby me, why the hell?" alderio asked with his wife's cheek.

"I'm the same Renata, he doesn't bother me anymore." Alara answered, pursing her lips.

"Don't be cheated on, honey. You can go crazy if you deal with him." Al said while rubbing his forehead and then down to Alara's cheek.

"You want to play crazy, just like me. Delicious loh," Alderio looked at his wife's prick.

"No, thanks." Sahut Alara ketus.

Alara got on the bed and lay down, while Alderio sat on the sofa, he had to take care of a lot of work especially ahead of his wife's graduation.

"Oh yes, dear. Do you know when the graduation schedule is?" alderio asked, glancing at his wife who had rolled under the covers.

"Already, Mas. So now I'm confused about clothes, about rich kebaya what good I wear to graduation." Alara replied, sitting up with a pillow.

"Want me to help you choose, how are we going to the store tomorrow to find your clothes?" bargain Alderio while staring at his laptop screen.

"Aren't you busy, Mom?" tanya Alara got out of bed to attend the husband.

Alderio raised his face, extended his hand to Alara and then pulled the woman to sit next to him.

"It's busy, but for my sweet, beautiful, sexy wife I can." Alderio answered with one eye.

Alara clucked, she pinched her husband's stomach with anxiety. "You can not do it, just a day just don't tempt me continue?" Ask Alara more to a protest.

"No, having a beautiful wife is not tempting." Alderio replied spontaneously.

Alara rolled her eyes lazy to hear her husband's answer, she anxiously pinched Al's belly which had no fat, even felt hard.

"Why do you have a rich stomach plywood gini?" tanya Alara rubbed the box on her husband's stomach.

Alderio flinched, crushed his spirit every week after hearing Alara's words. 

"Triplek? Honey, how can you call it a plywood. It's obviously a sixpack, it's the belly of a man's dream out there and you can call it a plywood." Alderio said a little sulking.

"But I'm being honest, Mom. Your stomach is hard plywood rich, not rich me anymore." Alara showed her stomach that had been slightly distended.

"There is a dedek." Answer Alderio sewot.

"Ih but not all of the guys stomach rich you, try you see Mr. Jamal, his stomach is quite big, not rich you data gini." Alara said remembering the lecturer at her campus.

"What a sin, Mas. I'm talking reality, there's nothing I'm insulting." Timpal Alara did not accept the words of her husband.

"Yaudah yes, anyways why should discuss the stomach anyway. Mending to discuss the other," said Alderio decided the topic of conversation about the stomach.

Alara put on a serious face, she glanced at her husband while biting her lips. There was a question in his chest that he wanted to ask, but it felt doubtful.

"If you want to ask, ask, don't hesitate." Alderio said without looking at his wife, but already understood the discomfort of his wife.

"You and your sister don't get along, do you?" tanya Alara remembered the incident earlier when Bima left after breaking the table.

Alderio stopped typing his hand, he sighed and turned to his wife.

"I asked for another topic, why this topic you chose." Alderio's chirping head.

"Mas, if you don't want to answer me, that's okay." Sahut Alara was not good because she felt that she had offended her husband.

Alderio put his laptop on the desk, he tilted his body slightly to make it more flexible when talking to Alara.

"I'm the same Bima was very close, even we were always everywhere both. But since I was in high school and always won first place and got an award from mama papa, her attitude changed without me knowing why." Alderio was calm.

"I tried to ask him, but he always avoided. Until one day I graduated with the highest grades in school and mom papa gave a car as a gift, when Bima came and immediately angry with me. He said that papa's mom doesn't love him, and that's just my priority, but that's not true." Alderio continued, ending with tired breathing.

"Continue, Mas?" alara asked increasingly curious.

"At last he chose to move to Surabaya, there he desperately learned to rival me, and I bodo if Bima got good grades. Finally Bima can beat me, but she was not given a gift by papa mama which made her even more angry with me. From then until today, Bima never wanted to be one step behind me, she always wanted to be in front, including the matter of marriage." Alderio continued to tell stories.

"She married Mika and was determined to get her pregnant so that her son could become the eldest granddaughter of the Haiyan family. Because of his increasingly insolent attitude towards me, it made me finally get upset and we were both silent. You can see how it is now, right." Alderio ended his story.

"Then why did he leave after talking to you?" ask Alara.

"She said you were spoiled, and I didn't accept it. I don't like it when someone insults you with any words, maybe he's offended by what I say so he goes." Alderio answered reaching his shoulder indifferently.

Alara was about to ask again, but Alderio quickly kissed his wife's lips.

"Here you go, let's go to bed. Don't think of anything unnecessary" Alderio took his wife and took her to bed.

MANY-MANY PATIENCE YES PAK AL, LET AJA BIMA CRAZY TREASURE AND PRAISE 😌😌

To be continued