One Night Stand With Lecturer
The Part 155
Arriving at home, they immediately cleaned and prepared to sleep. As usual, the man made pregnant milk first and then sank into their respective activities. Disya usually prefers to sleep early, but this time it was Sky who was almost asleep with heavy eyes.
The man lay down next to Disya after putting milk on the nightstand. Maybe because it was too tired, Sky to fall asleep and forget to say good night.
"Eh, it's spoiled, your tumben sleep is shallow, usually also I've bobok you disturb me," muttered Disya grinned, her lips make an arch to pay attention to her husband who has been visiting dreams.
She also spent a glass of milk that was routinely made by her husband and then cleaned and returned to bed to sleep. It didn't take long for the woman to melt her eyes. Tiredness makes Disya quickly visited dreams.
At half-time in the morning, Disya woke up because her bed was a little moving, she was half shocked to find her husband who was sitting with a dead face and full of sweat.
"Mas, what's wrong with you?" tanya Disya was worried. Sky just kept quiet and looked at Disya, the next second directly hugging his wife so tightly.
"Mas, you're shoots, nightmares?" Disya slightly unraveled her embrace, kissed Sky's cheek and calmed down.
"Yes," he murmured, nodding.
"What dream? To the fear and confusion of the rich?" Disya took a tissue, wiping her husband's sweaty forehead.
"Your dreams are with Rayyan, you left me, and you're getting married" Sky said.
"You're parnoan anyway, already, it's just a dream, maybe you don't sleep first, so it's a nightmare."
"Udah, I'm so scared." Sky hugged her again, this time longer, Disya let it go until her husband calmed down.
"Well, it's just a dream, want a drink?" bargain, Disya snatched a glass of water presented on the nightstand, extending to her husband.
A few gulps were able to disguise the thirst that was dropping into his throat.
"You don't want to leave me, do you, Sya? We will have children and live happily ever after" said Sky, who had laid his body back in his arms and hugged his wife.
"Yes Mas, it's you're just a dream, in fact there's no reason for me to leave you, we'll have cute and adorable children" said Disya calmly.
Disya again kissed her husband's temple, the man drowned his face in his wife's chest, hugging possessively. Disya's outstretched hands stroked the man's hair, at what time they finally went back to sleep, when they woke up to find the sun had peeked in the curtain slit.
Disya and Sky are both bad luck. I feel like I just slept and now I have to wake up. Fortunately there was no morning lecture, but she only had forty-five minutes to get to the first, and it was the same with her husband.
"Mas, I take a shower first, you step aside," Disya ambushed.
"No, it's not too late yet" Sky's story won't budge.
"Ish ... wrong who woke up bad luck, I'm also either going to college thirty minutes away."
"Yes, baby, than most negos, come on ... " Sky came charging in, her net was highlighting a different flash.
"Eh, don't want to, you can't be trusted," Disya refused misgivings, in order to see her husband's strange grin.
"No promise, really just a shower, I want revenge later after returning from campus. Spit here!" Sky slightly pulled the hand of Disya who was still standing not far from the door and closed it tightly.
After an unfortunate debate, they completed the bath quickly. Sky and Disya headed for the dining room and straight to breakfast. Two slices of fresh bread stuffed his stomach which was already hungry.
"Here's the milk, drink it first," scolded Sky to see his wife who almost let it stay in the glass.
"Whoever, in a pack, make provisions, half an hour later I will drink."
Ma'am Tia immediately took a bottle of container stock for milk. They put it in their bag and ready to go.
"Udah was taken to the back to be washed with Mbak Tia, have used this first, to hunt late Sya," her husband said.
Disya fell silent, as her husband's nimble hands helped to wear shoes for her. They went to college together. Arriving there, Disya immediately said goodbye and headed for her class.
"Yes, don't run, just get pregnant" Sky warned.
"Hmm," Disya replied with a murmur, covering her morning by grabbing her husband's lips so as not to babble.
"The spirit of teaching, do not smile indistinctly. Bye .. my husband," said the woman flirtatiously, leaving Sky still on the spot.
"Basar bucin," he murmured with a smile, touching his lips which had just received a burst of loving affection. The man smiled indistinctly, until he realized he had to fill the class immediately.
While Disya also follows the macul carefully. The time that keeps him from chatting with his friends first, directly following the lesson fervently. Ninety minutes passed, having finished following Makul Disya felt sleepy and thirsty. He just remembered still storing milk made stock.
"Oh my goodness, you have milk?" ask if the head is shaken.
"Well, why, you want to?" bargaining cuek, back to drinking calmly.
"Gue wants to be loved, for donk .. " Alan chirps.
"Idih ... is not clear, do you get pregnant too?" Disya thaws fierce.
"Pregnant can not be, pregnant new can, unfortunately there is no opponent," he replied plainly without sin.
"Eh, that bambang is so honest." They are together.
"Lo nimbyung aja, not very clear anymore, there join the same Bhishma," remove When ketus.
"What, my guy wants a canteen too, wek." Alan stuck out his tongue, darting just after Bisma and Faro who had walked first.
"Cantin yuk ...?" invite Hanum who is directly in Sinta and Bila.
"Gue is still full, just a few snacks to bring here, I mager want to walk."
"Lo ngoyo, looks really late," Hanum accused.
"Night wake up, it's almost morning."
"What!! Very strong, your husband is severe, the category of maniacs," he accused of misunderstanding.
"Be careful still pregnant young, do not be too tired, said my mother yes it should not be too often that is, later danger."
"Lo all on speaking of what the hell, I'm the same husband can not sleep, does not mean overtime that's it, emang lo all his brain on the snarl," said Disya grumbled, his best friend on thought yes.
"La keep going, what's the matter?" ask if it gets more pussy.
"Guidings of the future" Disya replied.
"Well, yes, I'm hungry, gas is the canteen first ... "
"Don't forget my snack, I swear I sleep hard, don't sleep for a minute."