One Night Stand With Lecturer
The Part 134

"Where's the meeting, Shay?" Sky opened his voice after the car drove.

"Enoughly memorable, all looks good and pleasant," he replied as if.

"I will be a lecturer in the field, so I can monitor you there later" explained the man.

"really? It's not up to me."

"Hmm, the rain is so heavy, so good time to eat that drag."

"May, menggebakso first Mas, it's as good as it is."

"You want to, okay, let's stop by first."

"Wrap it, eat it at home. I'm not comfortable taking a shower either."

"Okay, baby." Sky pulled over his car and got off near the meatball shop. The man hit the rain, the rain had started to subside. After nearly fifteen minutes in line, Sky had already gotten two plastic wrap, and immediately returned to the car.

"There are umbrellas instead of rain toys, Mas," her protest looked at her husband who hit the rain.

"A little doang, close too," he sought a defense.

The car was traveling at a moderate speed, they had now reached his apartment. He went straight to the room and cleaned himself in the bathroom. The woman was uncomfortable from now on.

"Mas, you immediately take a shower and then catch a cold, where was the rain water."

"Yes, just a minute."

Sky had just made a warm drink for himself. While Disya herself immediately prepared warm water for her husband to take a bath.

"I'm ready to take a shower and keep eating" he said.

"Hmm, thank you dear."

After bathing they ate together, after which Disya packed dirty dishes while Sky first permission to go to the room. The air's pretty cold for tonight. It also regulates its AC temperature. The woman followed her husband crawling into the bed.

"You've been sleeping? Tumben clock as soon as KO." the woman was a bit peeking, her husband was asleep but looks uncomfortable.

"Pity, you must be soy sauce Mas," muttered Disya softly. Tidy up the blanket, and kiss the cheek slowly.

"Lho ... is your body hot, do you have a fever?" She checked her husband's forehead. The man looks uneasy.

"A little dizzy, just need a break."

"Must take Mas's medicine, it's your body hot," Disya worried.

"Need a break, can you ask kerokin please?"

"Well! Did he get his back on it?"

"Yes, I'm so cold Sya," she lamented a little more spoiled than usual.

"Never before, but I can try."

Disya took eucalyptus oil, and coins, the woman was ready and Sky was already face down by taking off her clothes.

"Kaya gini is not sick, Mas" said Disya began rubbing her husband's back with coins.

"No, it's good, it's your pinter," he said satisfied.

Almost all of the white backs were streaked in a blackish red, her husband actually caught a heavy breeze.

"Udah Mas." Disya pack eucalyptus oil and put it, on a nightstand.

"Wear the clothes, let it warm. If the heat doesn't go down too, doping drugs huh?" bargained for.

"Thank you, yank hugs, it's so cold here," not responding to his wife's advice, the man asked to be hugged all night. Tonight Sky looks more spoiled than usual, he sleeps in his wife's arms.

In the morning, Disya woke up first and found her husband still asleep. Disya was relieved that Sky was no longer as hot as last night.

"Hmmm," he murmured back to pull the blanket.

While Sky was back to rest, Disya was busy in the kitchen. She would make soup for her husband. Recently Disya took care of the sick, so she had to study with Mama, what she did or what dishes Mama often prepared for people with fever.

Disya takes care of Sky with affection. Sky feels lately his love is increasing, although it is still often noisy, but it is only a small problem, household spices.

A week after that incident, both Disya and Sky both understood the role and responsibility. It turned out that staying together made the two of them interdependent and his mind grew more mature.

In the middle of the crowded activities that hit, the two of them always make time for quality time together. Moreover, they both realize very soon will live apart approximately forty days, and it feels very heavy for Sky, but let alone, as a good husband must be able to support his wife.

Tomorrow is the day where Disya will leave KKN, the woman has packed whatever items will be brought. He deliberately packing in a backpack that is quite large, considering the needs of women a little more stock and a lot.

"Mas, haven't slept?"

"Not sleepy yet, tonight is even our last loh Sya?"

"Hmmm, don't miss it, tomorrow'll also go along with you." The atmosphere suddenly became melow.

"What do you want, see I'm so rich?"

"What do you think you want?"

"I don't know, you don't like it clearly."

"Well, if I'm looking for a boarding house around you KKN, how?"

"Lebay," he replied.

"Kok lebai, no. To kill my longing for you."

"We can meet once a week, don't fuss dong." Disya patted Sky's cheek while positioning herself sitting on the man's lap.

"It's just a fuss." Sky clasped Disya's hand still on the cheek and kissed her.

"There will be grub KKN me on the hanger, Lecturer guidance is not every day."

Sky laughed at his wife's words.

"This apartment will be quiet, I can't imagine what tomorrow will be like? What if I can't sleep?"

"Can, can, later I call every night before Mas sleep we vidio call first, there is internet can communication every day."

"Not wanting to be left behind," his whine crept spoiled on Disya's shoulders. The man is possessive.

"Oh my goodness .. gini is so big baby me," he continued while stroking the man's hair.

"Mas lives in Mother's house only a month, there are Rame Stars and also sometimes mbak Raya, so it will not be lonely," he said to provide a solution.

"Hmmm," the man replied, increasing his crush.

"Mas, don't fiddle with dong, hard to move."

"I want to make a lot of stars, I will fast for a long time" said the man busy making out for his wife.

She let her husband rule over her. Tonight it will give its best, memorable, and certainly a little more challenging. Because Disya wanted to make her husband completely satisfied.

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A wet sweat washed both. The halal couple had completed such an intimate evening.

"You contain an addictive substance that makes me opiate" he said, kissing his wife's entire face.

"It's a lot must be his ex, you're so naughty Mas," lamented the woman researching him.

"No pa-pa, a memento let everyone know you're married" she replied.