One Night Stand With Lecturer
The Part 159
Cup
"Don't sulk, let's go!" Sky looked at Disya lazily. When the woman was about to turn her body, Sky immediately pulled until his wife fell into the lap of her husband.
"Little doang Sya, my class has already moved the schedule during the day, you also do not have morning classes, right?" Believe not believe, if Sky had said A yes A will not be B, it would be difficult to persuade him.
Disha sighs resignedly. Inevitably have to obey her husband who has been stuck in the crown. They spent the morning long enough. Scrambling an irregular-looking sprey. The makeup that has been formed is gone already in the hot bed. Disya looks disheveled, he even still sleeps covered in thick, it feels lazy to rise to the bathroom to clean himself.
For fear of being late Disya to send a message to Billa to be absent. Apparently the goddess Fortuna was overshadowing him, her lecturer was not even present and the class was empty. He breathed a sigh of relief, he could continue to sleep until the woman was satisfied. The rest of the free time is better to use to complete the thesis that is still continuing.
"Hi .. wake up baby, you're not going to college?" sky asked as he stroked her hair softly. The man had finished his bath, approached the bed and was anxious to see his wife still wrapping her innocent body in a white blanket.
"Drowsy, I want to sleep," he answered half-lazily, his net tightly shut. Sky gave a trace of affection on her cheek, gently stroked her white shoulder and kissed her.
"Sorry, make you tired in the morning, I can't postpone it, my body is too eager and feels dizzy," he said.
Disya did not respond, maybe the woman had actually stopped by dreamland. Living the world of nirvana nature of peace. His breath signaled how much Disya was asleep from exhaustion, Sky felt a little guilty, the man came back to kiss his temple, this time longer.
He woke up when the sun had really risen. He glanced at the clock on the wall at half-time 11 p.m. That means he slept for almost two hours. He pulled over the blanket, finding himself still innocent, lazily walking to the bathroom to clean himself up. Disya thought her husband must have gone to campus, but in fact the man was still found in his room when Disya came out of the bathroom.
"Lho, Mas, haven't left yet?"
"Last day, you're truant?"
Disya shook her head, "The lecturer does not come, later I will learn to guide Mas," she asked a little pushy.
"On campus, easy later," said Sky relaxed. "You take a shower, it's lunch, you're hungry again, right? Moreover, your energy has just been drained," he said sure.
"Yes, I'd like to be cool, please tell me about Tia, Mas, tell me to make me a snack."
"What do you want to eat?"
"Ball balls of potatoes filled with chocolate or cheese, it's delicious. In the refrigerator there are still materials," said Disya ordered. Sky immediately agreed, calling his ART to make according to his wife's order. After taking a shower he was still busy pecking in front of the mirror. Sky helps dry out Disya's hair.
"Thank you for this morning" he said softly, again peeping his cheeks in affection.
"Cie .. new to the morning vitamin, bright in the face," led Disya. Sky just grinned without responding.
"Without shampoo how many bottles of fragrance really, make me stupefied." Sky sniffed his wife's head. The man helped dry, comb and tidy up Disya's hairdo.
***
The kids just finished class. They took time to hang out for a while to relieve fatigue. Still on the campus lawn, sitting in groups.
"Tomorrow my trial" chirped Bisma enthusiastically. I swear on what a very brain-thin child. Disya who is still struggling to spout just revisions again and again.
"Seriously? Cool amad lo." Disya highlighted in admiration.
"Hua .. want!" knock the other one.
"Gue relax first, maybe graduation next year." Sinta the least ngoyo.
"Baper really see you guys at the thesis hearing, how are I still being revised." Again there is mendramama.
"Thank you dong beb, I have nothing."
"Yes very grateful in fact, my basic mah, there are ordinary people who more definitely want."
"If in other people's observations it must be so, but the fact that Mr. Sky is a very professional person, he helped me as a Lecturer, not as a husband, just maybe the effect is more relaxed, eh! But not ding, likes horror too, he admitted that finally sulked," he said glaring.
"Take gaes first .. happy fighting, tomorrow we graduate together, for those who do not hunt this year can be followed."
"Amijn ...!" koor they're in unison.
"Lo don't follow in the footsteps of Bisma, Al?" tanyanya enthusiastic.
"Still relaxed but keep thinking, let alone, the final level students must be rich mind gini, new submission of titles to dosbing anyway, may aja acc cepet. Wanted to run college, keep working."
"Yes, that's everyone's dream, talking while eating yok, hungry me," said Alan interrupted.
"You guys first, I want guidance, my husband looks like he's waiting in the room."
"Seriously, don't you want a canteen? I didn't want to."
"She's just raw, don't forget the transfer," he said.
"His, matre mistress Dos. Sana gih stopped by," he threw his guard down.
"Yes first!" Disya waved goodbye, headed for her husband's room and found Sky contacting her via cell phone.
"Mas," Disya went straight in after peeking in the doorway.
"On the phone not picked up Sya, I called you from earlier," he complained while turning off his phone call.
"Eh, still I'm silent Mas, forgot it was out of class," he said as he reached into the phone in the bag.
"Yes, a lot of phone calls."
"So guidance?"
"So, how's Mas now?"
"It looks like you're so excited, Mas seneng saw it."
"Yes dong, let's pass it too."
"Come on!" as he got up from the chair.
"Come on? Where's where?" tanyanya's confused.
"Outside, while eating. I haven't had lunch hungry yet, what do you want to eat?"
"Kantin university aja Mas, mager akoh if far away."
"Duh .. bumil, the innate mager mulu."
They headed for the university cafeteria, sitting sweetly ordering food. He also ate, but a little, he said he was still full, because before leaving much to finish the balls of brown potatoes. He only ordered siomay typical of bandung and drinks only. After eating and satiating, Disya began to continue the guidance of the thesis. They were there long enough. Sky explains what points are still not fit.
"Pretty dear, you look tired" said the gentleman. Disya nodded obediently, if by noon by late afternoon she felt her energy drained out.
"Mas, tomorrow the bisma of the thesis trial," said Disya suddenly. There is no reason, whereas Disya deliberately wants to know the response of her husband. They were together but Bhishma was faster than he expected.