One Night Stand With Lecturer

One Night Stand With Lecturer
The Part 80


"Mas thirsty?" said spoiled.


"You wait in the car baby, let Mas get drinks around the hospital."


"Mas, buyin boba near there, choco caramel does not use long," said Disya.


The woman waits in the car while Sky comes back down and looks for a drink according to his wife's message. After fifteen minutes, Sky returned with two cup boba, one taste Choco caramel and the other black forest.


"A long time anyway mas," complained Disya and immediately took a cup boba in the hands of sky.


"Sorry, it was a little queuing up." Sky watched Disya who was drinking with fun. "I bought two, one black forest," he said, putting one remaining cup in the car seat gap filler.


"Nake?" ask by smiling.


He nodded, "Want?" bargain later.


"Maybe?"


"May, would you like nyicipin?" Disya held out her cup, Sky accepted happily and immediately tasted it with the same straw.


"Enak right? Don't forget I'm still thirsty" said the girl. He also took again from Sky's hands and immediately Sipped it up to slippery toilet.


"That's my ex, you drink again?" said doubt.


"No pa-pa, you also drank my scars, right?" answer Disya cuek.


Sky looked at Disya fixedly, his heart warmed to hear Disya's words. Although it sounds trivial but makes the man convinced, that Disya has begun to accept her presence.


"Why do you see that rich?" ask Disya wonder.


Sky carried Disya's hand in his grasp, then dipped it. "Thank you" he said happily.


"For?" tanya Disya did not understand.


"To this day, and to whatever makes me happy." Sky approached and immediately kissed Disya's cheek. "I love you dear," said the man, then switched to kissing Disya's stomach affectionately.


"Sorry for that, I accidentally met him," said Disya regretfully.


"Hmm, I don't want to see that scene happen again, can we check next at a different hospital?" he hoped that Disya would understand.


"That's the doctor's recommendation from Rayya's mother, but if you mind, we've checked elsewhere."


"I'm just worried about your feelings or maybe I'm too scared of your past portion" the man said.


"I'm trying to be okay, live for today and try to be happy. You have the right not to believe because that's your right" Disya explained.


"I'll try to believe that as long as you're willing to prove everything, there's only us in our lives" the man looked at Disya seriously.


"Teach me love you Mas, guide me so that I can only love my husband. I'm sorry I'm still doing too much that might disappoint you so much, sorry for my false feelings, I beg you to be patient because I also have a heart and feelings that can not be forced."


"I'll try to believe, keep walking on your footing, but you should know, I have a jealous side that will always limit you, so please learn to understand my feelings as well." Sky stroked Disya's cheek gently with his finger.


The girl nodded her head, at least now she felt a little relieved because it had not caused a meaningful commotion, too dizzy and confusing if the quarrel was repeated again.


After that the man returned to position in the steering wheel, then immediately blamed the engine of his car. The car drove at a moderate speed, but because the afternoon was stuck in traffic made their trip a little longer. It did not matter at all, for Sky it all feels beautiful as long as it is done together with Disya.


Along the way Sky's right hand focused on playing in the steering wheel, while Sky's left hand held Disya tightly, and occasionally dipped him fondly. Disya just let Sky act like that, although honestly the girl felt a bit amused.


"It has to be so gini Mas, you're not driving anymore?" disya warned.


"Yes, let the rich man go out" the man replied.


Disya shook her head, then smiled sweetly at the man beside her like an older brother who was in love.


"Don't that smile dong Sya, I'm not worried?" said the man glanced.


"I'm still young, I'm not twenty-six years old, yet" he smiled and refocused on the streets.


"Hmm, come home stop by Mama can Mas? I miss," Disya said expectantly.


Sky was silent for a moment, he glanced at Disya who was still staring at him with a pleading face. Since getting married, Disya very rarely went home, too busy with college and household affairs.


"May, but no ginep?" said the man at last.


Disya nodded happily, although in fact she was very confused with her room and mattress which she had left three weeks ago.


At exactly half-five, Disya and Sky arrived at the residence of Mr. Amar, their arrival was warmly welcomed by their two parents and Flora. Since Disya got married Flora stayed at home.


"Kangen Ma's..." She hugged Mama Amy as soon as she walked into the house. Mama Amy who was busy in the kitchen immediately stopped her activities. Tini swiftly finished cooking it.


The three women let go of longing by chatting together, while Sky engaged in a serious chat with Mr. Amar.


"Ma, is there any ingredients? Pingin rujak's?" disya said walking towards the refrigerator.


"There's a water guava, but no soul mate. Uh try checking the mango tree behind the house, it looks like it's fruiting."


"Bigger...!" Disya immediately stepped outside and headed for the backyard, it was true that the mango tree behind his house was fruiting unfortunately too high and had to use a pole.


"Can't be Non," exclaimed Bik Tini approaching Disya.


"Difficult Bik, can aunty climb?"


"Climbing is non, I don't dare deh non, aunt is afraid of heights. Ask for help in the same half, non," said Bik Tini.


"Yes really, Papa is smart to climb," said Disya happy.


Mama Amy who saw the excitement of her daughter behind the house could only see with a smile. Climbing up is definitely not the realm. The middle-aged woman came to her husband who was still chatting with his daughter-in-law.


"Mas!" call Mom Amy calling. React to the two men who were sitting on the sofa of the family room also turned their heads simultaneously.


"What Ma?"


"Your son tuh. nyidam mango, takein gih.. nobody dare to climb."


Mr. Amar went straight to the backyard, followed by Sky who tailed behind him. Sky looked at Disya who was struggling to pluck with a pole but always failed.


"Puck Pah, climb!" tell Mom Amy.


"Climbing a mango tree is not cool but if you climb Mama, Papa is getting better," he chirped without a filter.


"Isa... This papa, the same shy younger."


"Let me take the mango Pah" said Sky walking closer to the tree.


"Can you?" tanya Disya doubted.


"It can be, for your sake what the hell I can't do" he said with a smile. The man rolled his shirt up to the top of his elbow, and then rolled his pants down to his knees.


Sky climbed the tree with the help of emergency stairs carefully. The man had not climbed for a long time, as he remembered only a small time when the Junior High had forgotten a little. So practically Sky does not have climbing skills, want to climb his wife has not been delivered. Haha...!


"Yes, this is nothing mateng yet," exclaimed the man from a height of about three meters.


"Take a lot of Mas, it's really good for rujak," said Disya showed his face.


"OK," Sky picked up some mangoes, then dropped them.


After feeling enough, the man went back down, but on the last foot of the stairs suddenly and the man fell.


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