One Night Stand With Lecturer
The Part 60
After the meeting Disya directly out of the multimedia room building A. Not had time to contact Sky, her possessive husband had already contacted her first. The girl was silent for a moment, reading the message while standing dumbstruck.
Plaques
"Woi, go home...?" Bisma slapped Disya's shoulder.
"Just wait for an invitation" Disya replied casually.
"You together? Come on guys," he bargained, nodding his head.
"Don't want Sya, modusss!" alan sarcasm. "Mending with me, heartfelt from the heart."
"Thank you, just wait," he replied flatly.
ckckk.... Bisma chuckles. "Thankful...!!"
"Dishayang.bang Alan is still the same, his heart and his feelings, even though you always consider me dust grains." Alan acted more, but actually Alan was more often a spare tire when Rayyan indirectly liked to leave his lover first.
Disya rolled her eyes lazily. "There on home, do not need to be here, there will be a rampage if you guys tempt me." Disya said while joking but in fact there was a pair of eagle eyes watching the girl's movements from a radius of twenty-five meters.
"Don't forget tomorrow bring a jacket, Shay." Bisma.
"Beh.. cie. attention," said Alan rese'
"It's a habit, isn't it?" kilah Bisma relax.
"Kuy is Sya, with me. I have something to say." Alan spontaneously dragged Disya's hand.
The girl grinned resignedly, but for a moment immediately threw out Alan's hand which meant to joke when his net met the eagle's eye bead to highlight them sharply.
"Alane! You're in trouble, sneak home before you add trouble."
"really? Don't you want me to anther? It's almost afternoon."
"Yes, my invitation has come. Go home, make people misunderstand."
Disya was still calm when she found Sky's red face holding back her annoyance. He behaved like that because he was just joking, with his two best friends. Even though they look so close to each other. But for Sky certainly do not like, and make his heart hot to see his wife joking without limits.
The man approached Disya and directly linked the fingers of his left hand to the fingers of his wife's hand. His mouth was silent but his movements signified possessiveness and jealousy.
"Mas, the road is slow dong," complained Disya trying to compensate for Sky's fast-paced steps.
Sky headed for the parking lot and immediately opened the car door for Disya. The man was silent but with quick movements.
Serem amad when angry, you pluto!!
He grumbled in his heart.
"Can you be a status conscious person? You are married so don't get too close to the opposite sex, what else is such a rich worthless giggling. Joking you're not funny, you're impressed by a girl who can't take care of herself."
Glug
Sky's words successfully pinched his heart. It was even too sick to be caught in his ears. What's wrong? Even for the affairs of friends just given this limit, really Disya really fed up with all the existing household rules.
This is a stiff guy, never young?
Disya felt so arrogant her heart, even now the corner of her eyes began to pool, just one blink of course the clear circle fell onto her smooth cheek.
"How can you learn to understand my heart Sya, not even anything has broken the spirit and hope of me."
Silent
Disya closed her eyes in fear, even the girl felt herself in danger. Disya grips the seat belt tightly in the grip.
"Stop Mas, my stomach is nauseous!" pekik Disya was upset. Spontan Sky immediately stopped his car on the outskirts of the road.
It was late in the evening and this was almost Maghrib, Disya got out of the car quickly, and immediately vomited her entrails on the side of the road. The girl was crying in silence. Sky who was about to help and rubbed Disya's back directly on the brute by Disya's hand.
"Now I understand, you are just love and love the baby I am carrying, without caring about how I feel, I'm getting sure you're just obsessed with my body but never care about my life." He hated the man who was now in front of his eyes.
Sky's chest rumbled violently hearing the words of his wife, his jaw hardened, how much the man held back his anger not to the wrath of the woman who was his wife. The man shook his head, trying to neutralize the cobbled feeling that controlled his heart.
He even loved the girl in front of him very much, but not a little bit of his wife was willing to understand, as if the talk they just agreed on was just the wind.
Disya turned around and immediately stopped the taxi that happened to pass. Sky tried to chase after Disya but the girl was already half-run and got into the car.
"Yes, stop Sya! You misunderstood." Sky shouted half in frustration.
"Road Sir!" disya's orders to the taxi driver.
"But it's Mas blocking the way, how dong mbak?" said the taxi driver was concerned to see the couple who seemed to be fighting.
"Just hit it" said Disya angrily.
"Waduh. I don't dare."
Disya then got out of the car and headed for Sky car, the girl drove Sky alone and left Sky alone on the side of the road.
"Yes! Yes!" the man shouted in fear, as Disya carried the car in anger and drove alone.
"Oh, shit!!" upset ass.
Sky immediately followed using a taxi after a while managed to find a passing taxi. Disya drove at moderate speed after the car moved away from the scene of the crime. At first glance, pity, and pity for the actions of him who left Sky just like that, when it was clear that the day was almost evening.
Disya remained focused on driving, the woman was unmoved. Anxiety is more domineering so decided to keep driving forward his car without wanting to know how the man is.
For Sky there was absolutely no problem of him staying, he was only worried about Disya's condition. The man immediately rushed down from the taxi as soon as it arrived. Luckily he had money in his pocket to pay for it.
Sky headed straight for the elevator, the fifteenth floor of his dwelling was silent as the man entered his house. I'm sure Disya was inside because the girl's shoes just stung near the shelf.
Sky walked gontai towards his room, empty. For a moment the man caught the water gurgling in the bathroom. He thought Disya was taking a bath inside. Sky also followed in the footsteps of Disya, entering a different bathroom of course. The man used the bathroom near the kitchen.
Quite ten minutes Sky cleaned himself, as soon as the man entered his room, the corner of his eyes immediately caught the shadow of Disya who was performing the maghrib prayer alone. Here Sky felt sad, because it had been a few days always he joined the congregation.
The man approached the prayer mat, and immediately fulfilled his duty as a Muslim. After the greeting, Disya was no longer next to him. The man immediately searched for Disya's whereabouts and was in the kitchen making something for dinner.
Sky chose to remain silent, observing his busy wife. Sky's brain is busy stringing words, to be conveyed to his wife so as not to misunderstand again.
He cooks for both of their dinners. But unfortunately the smell of onion that stings directly makes his stomach nauseous. Sky who saw his wife was about to vomit immediately approached Disya with anxiety.
"Yes? You're not pa-pa?" said the man shrewdly.
Disya shook her head in response, she failed to cook because she could not stand the smell of onions. The woman finally prefers to make instant noodles just to fill her stomach.
"Yes, if your body is not good, do not be forced, you just sit down. Here let me make it. Eating noodles at night I actually disagree but it doesn't seem too bad, okay?" Sky was still grisly near Disya who was preparing the bowl.
Disya still faithfully silence Sky until the dinner is over. Disya is still upset, the woman immediately left the dining table just like that after eating.
Sky immediately followed his wife who had darted into the room first. Disya was playing her phone sitting on a mattress, her back resting on several pillows that she rested on the headboard.
Without the cue Sky immediately spread his body with the position of the head sleeping on Disya's thigh. The girl gasped, but Sky immediately drowned his face in his wife's stomach while hugging so tightly.