One Night Stand With Lecturer
Part 17's
All the way home Sky sat behind himself drowning in the daydreams between himself and Disya.
"Bun, so... Om Amar's daughter there are two?" ask Sky carefully.
"Yes Mother also just found out that Disya is Amar's son, why do you know Ky ama Disya?"
Not only know Mother dear.we never spend a long night together.
Inner Sky shouted, eager to tell the truth but only Mother would be angry to know the morals of her depraved son.
"Yes, Sky knows. It's one of Sky's students on campus" Sky explained.
"Oh... huh? When you do not talk, you want to be a brother wake up communication with his sister should be better to be more familiar."
"The son of Om Amar there are two reasons why it should be the same Flora why they don't let me choose one of them."
"Why do you love... Do you like Disya?"
Silent
"If it's the same soul mate, do you want it?" the Mother Yuki Fishing Line.
"Bun, marry it for once in a lifetime. Sky wants to marry the person Sky loves, as it seems," Sky replies as it is.
"Yes Mother knows, so we the family does not directly make a marriage decision at least you can PDKT first to get to know each other only after that fiancee and marriage," said Mother Yuki at length.
Honestly Sky is happy Disya his son Om Amar but he is also worried that it means Disya will be difficult to get because competing with his own brother is really impossible for Disya especially Disya also seems to dislike him.
Arriving home, Sky headed straight for his room. The man pecked himself in front of the mirror long enough to observe the image of himself.
"My feeling is handsome, all girls are also on ngantri want to be my girl, well established, have a lot of effort. What's wrong with me, why don't you like it?" Sky monologues in front of the mirror.
He almost cried when Sky almost kissed him. The man felt a little guilty, cursed himself who is not good at self-control. Something related to Disya makes the man sometimes can not think clearly. I want to be around him all the time.
In Mother Yuki and Asher's room they were also discussing her son who seemed to have made no progress with Flora.
"Mas..ku kok the fall of pity with Sky, something that is forced it is not good Mas, I do not want Sky to undergo marriage forced especially without love because it is heavy, sick," yuki dramatizes.
"Yes, I know, baby, don't be sad. Just want to be close to not married do not melow gini dong dear..." Asher calms his wife in his arms and hugs her affectionately.
"Pbuh, what are the consequences if we cancel this matchmaking for us?" ask Yuki seriously.
"I was signed black on white so maybe Amar will sue me if this match is our side that cancels. But if this is one that can make you and the children happy I will do Yuki. Don't cry.I can at least see you crying," Asher said stroking his wife's back.
"Mas.we've been through a very painful marriage, I don't want our children to experience that. We shouldn't have forced Sky because we know it hurts in the forced position" Yuki started crying again.
Ssshhhtt
"Darling... cup cup cup cup..we will not force Sky, we just try to mate the rest so that the Almighty who certainlyin." How much he felt so guilty for their past that ended injustice to his children.
While at the residence of the house of Amar Wibisono it appears that the two parents with the status of husband and wife were also chatting quite seriously about the matchmaking. While Flora and Disya have entered into their respective rooms.
"Ma, how about their marriage speed up. Our son Flora doesn't seem to have a problem either. Let Disya also be able to quickly formalize her relationship with Rayyan, the boy had even met Papa yesterday for permission to propose to Disya. Or the fiancee used to be more precise," said Amar.
"Mama is whatever you want to do Pa. If the kids are okay we as parents just support, right?"
"Yes, you're a real darling. We'll talk about it again tomorrow now we'll take a break."
The night so quickly passed by changing the morning with bright rays of the sun. The owner of the full name Disya Anggita was still at home lingering under the covers, reluctant to move even though the time had shown at half-eight.
"Yes... There...!" Mama Amy screamed from outside while yelling at her bedroom door.
"Please Mah, won't you hear him?" said Flora who is neat with her office style.
"In the door lock?" mama was upset.
"Masa' anyway, tumben use all the keys," said Flora wonder.
"Disya... Wake up?! Mama broke down the door?!" Mama Amy raised her voice.
"What the heck early in the morning storm, so maybe Disya holiday or no morning lecture let enjoy the day," said Amar sage.
"Isa... Papa this is always so, remember his son continues. Want to go to college do not have to get used to wake up early so that later if the family can be immediately independent do not be surprised."
"This mama thought of the distance, mbok biarin relaxed once rich never young, you also early marriage wake up noon, do you love to forget?"
"Ih... Papa rese' really you who do not get me to wake up."
"Masa's'.... Papa forgot Ma. Haha."
"Papa....!!" mama Amy shouted annoyed to see Mr. Amar mocked him he immediately darted away.
Flora who witnessed it was just a nod of the head, her parents were always joking in every unexpected situation though, they would sulk each other and then better in that time, too, according to Flora and Disya very funny.
"It was very noisy in front of people's rooms," said Disya out of the room with her pillow face.
"Tom and Jerry's habit is live." said Flora giggling.
"For you to deck, of course, so if the bedroom sleep does not need to be in the key" said Flora warned.
"Let no one enter the room carelessly" the girl replied casually.
"Lebay... Who would carelessly enter your room, do you hide what is in the room?" search Flora.
"Nothing, not saying anything just in case."
"Lo didn't fuck? Is this clock still right?"
"Campus is a bit sad later at ten, why?"
"Lo one campus is the same as my candidate?"
"Sir Sky?"
"Yes, who else...!"
"Keep...?"
"Greetings to my future husband, please tell him greetings sa. yes.ng."
"Idi.. ogah, say it yourself directly to the person."
"Yes... yeah please...!?"