My Sweet Lecturer's

My Sweet Lecturer's
Explanation of Alderio


Alara rubbed her husband's shoulders that looked still emotional, even though the distance between Jakarta and Bandung should have been enough to relieve Al's anger, but when Alderio returned it looked gloomy and upset.


"You're why, Mom. How come you go home straight moody gini?" Ask Alara gently.


Alderio managed to catch his breath, he took a slow breath and looked at his wife gently.


Alderio pulled his wife to sit on his lap, he rubbed Alara's cheek because of pregnancy, then his hand went down stroking his wife's stomach which began to look big.


"What is your son doing, dear?" ask Alderio gently.


Alara smiled happily to hear her husband was back well.


"Well asleep, Mom. Waiting for her father not to come home." Answer Alara jokingly.


Alderio chuckled at his wife's words, he pinched the pregnant woman's cheek in a tidy manner.


"Where are you out of here, Mom?" tanya Alara rubbed the chest of her husband's field.


"From Bandung, dear." Alderio answered while focusing on rubbing his wife's stomach.


"You went to see Mika, how's she doing, honey?" ask Alara enthusiastically.


Alderio looked at his wife's pretty face, rubbed Alara's forehead and kissed her deeply.


"If I ask you to forget that we are Haiyan's family, do you want to?" ask Alderio seriously.


Alara frowned, she did not understand the meaning of her husband's words just now.


"What do you mean, Mom?" alara was confused.


Alderio straightened his body, still holding his wife. Alderio also tells about how Bima and Renata's accusations against Alara, as well as the attitude of his parents who immediately claimed Alara was guilty only because of a confession that could have been false.


Alara was surprised, she looked at her husband with an unexpected look. Alara is happy that her husband has full trust in her, but if it comes to breaking up the family relationship it is not the right thing.


"Mas, why did you make that decision. That's not good, Mom. They're your family, and they must be sad about what you said." Alara shook her head.


"Darling, I don't care. I told you not that I trust you more, even than myself. When mama and papa defended Mika, of course I was angry because they only looked from one side." Sahut Alderio explained calmly.


"I know, Mas. I know you trust me completely, but not until rich gini. I'm afraid Mama Mira will hate me even more because her son defends his wife more than his own parents." Alara said as she rose from Alderio's lap.


Alara cried, she lowered her head while wiping away the tears that began to come out.


"Hiks .. but that's not it, Mas. I don't want our family to break up" said Alara.


Alderio who knew his wife was crying then pulled the woman into his arms, he held warm Alara's trembling body and did not forget the kiss many times on the top of his wife's head.


"Darling, I made a decision. It's up to you, but obviously I won't think of them as my family before they admit that you're not wrong!" Alderio.


Alara raised her face, she cupped her husband's face that looked so red with anger. He fused their foreheads, here Alara felt the most guilty.


"I'm sorry, Mas. Because of me, you have to argue with your family." Whisper Alara with her eyes closed.


Alderio shook his head, he certainly did not agree with his wife's words. He did it of his own volition, he only did what he thought was right. A good husband will always defend his wife until the end, if his wife is indeed innocent like the case of Alara.


"Hiks .. akhhhh .. awww, my stomach hurts, Mas." Alara suddenly grimaced feeling her cramped and tense stomach.


Alderio panicked, he looked at his wife's face in pain.


"Dear, why? Your stomach hurts, we go to the hospital 'yes?" alderio said in a hurry.


Alara shook her head. "No, Mas. It's just a contraction, I'm gonna take a break, Mom." Reject Alara while creeping her husband's arm.


"Darling, I'm afraid anything will happen. We go to the hospital, yes" persuaded Alderio but again rejected by Alara.


"It's common, Mom. With a short rest, the pain will also go away." Alara.


Alderio swiftly carried his wife and took her to their room. He lies down next to Alara with his hands actively rubbing Alara's stomach.


"Papa's son is fine in here, don't make Mama hurt." Alderio's whisper made Alara who saw him smile.


Alara rubbed her husband's head, although she was disappointed with Alderio's decision, but as a wife she would go wherever her husband went, and she would follow the opinion of Alderio who had been very supportive of her.


PAK AL IS VERY STRICT MBA ARA, YOU DO NOT WORRY 😌


To be continued