One Night Stand With Lecturer

One Night Stand With Lecturer
The Part 81


"Mas!?" tekik Disya was shocked, the man was hit by a ladder and found an injury to the upper left chest, his hand to hold a little sprained.


It rushed straight towards Sky. "Aren't you pa-pa?" tanya Disya was worried.


"No pa-pa, safe baby." said the man casually.


"Geez. This pain is mah, that's your elbow wound." It's a scene itself.


The house page suddenly splashed because Disya screamed.


"Yes, what's wrong?" Mama Amy, who had been continuing her work in the kitchen with Tini, immediately stopped her activities and rushed outside.


"What's up, huh?"


"The ladder collapsed Ma, Sky hit," replied Disya who still showed an anxious face


"Sorry, because of me are you wretched?" said sorry.


"No pa-pa, fortunately I'm not you" said the man casually.


"Let's take the wound first, your shirt until dirty gini. Shower all right?" her word.


Sky and Disya headed to Disya's room, Disya picked up a clean towel in the closet and told her husband to take a bath first.


"Yes, please open my shirt, my hand hurts a little" Sky complained honestly.


Actually it only hurts a little and cuts just blisters, if to open his shirt just alibi alone to get the moment to set natural, really there is no incident without wisdom in it.


The handsome face looked at the face of ayu Disya carefully, he smiled to see the woman felt awkward opening one by one the buttons of her shirt. Like slow motion scenes all go slow.


"Udah," said Disya then immediately turned away his face that felt hot. Disya not not not not knowing, Sky had continued to pay attention to him.


"Yes," exclaimed the man, spontaneously stopping Disya's steps.


"Why Mas" the woman replied, remaining in her back position.


"Thank you" said the man smiling.


"Yes," Disya replied and left the room which suddenly felt hot.


Sky finished his bath a little longer, I don't know what the man was doing inside. As soon as he went outside, a change of clothes was available on the bed but Disya was not there. Sky immediately smiled taking his clothes. White shirts and home pants.


After changing clothes the man sat on the lip of the bed, paying attention to the details of the whole room Disya. His outstretched hand picked up a comb on the table, accidentally suddenly his eyes caught a picture of his wife and ex in a figural frame. They both pose very romantically. Suddenly the face that had been bright was suddenly cloudy because of the burning fire of jealousy.


"Why are you still putting up a picture of Rayyan Sya, this is making my eyes hurt," the man murmured.


Sky put the figura on the table, the annoyance regained control of him. I don't know too many sweet stories that happen to them make Sky's chest tight.


Chequelek


The door of the room opened, Disya poked in with a medicine box.


"Mas, it's over?" tanya Disya clumsy.


"Hmm," Sky replied with just a mutter.


"Diobatin used to wound, so as not to infection," said Disya interrupted.


"No need, no need" he replied coldly.


"Owh.. It doesn't hurt?" tanya Disya plain.


"It hurts a lot instead" he replied in an annoyed tone.


"Lho, if you are sick here first, sorry, if you know that I do not get you to climb. Sorry yeah?" sorry to misrepresent.


"In the first open the shirt, let me take medicine," said Disya felt bad.


According to Sky, Disya helped open the T-shirt that was wearing her husband. Clearly visible part of the upper left chest Sky seen scuffed and scratched. Disya is actually awkward dealing with Sky who is bare-chested, but because he had to treat her husband she was careless and trying to be ordinary.


Disya grimaced at the sight of how painful it was to get stuck with the medicine, but not with Sky, the man even remained focused on Disya's face. He kept looking at her.


"Still sick?" tanya Disya tried to melt the atmosphere.


"It hurts a lot instead" he answered, focused on Disya.


"Where else, let me take this?" Disya seemed to be researching the burly body of her husband.


Sky took Disya's hand and pressed it against the man's chest, saying


"Here is the sick?" said the man pressed his own chest with Disya's palm.


"I've already apologized Mas, I accidentally met him," said Disya mutely.


"Not just now, but now," said the man looking at Disya seriously.


Sky's left hand pulled Disya's waist and caused the woman to sit on Sky's lap. He turned his face away from nervousness.


"Get me in the eye? I will teach you to love me quickly, as you wish" said Sky softly. The man whispered in Disya's ear and sniffed her cheek.


Die me!!


"His shirt was worn first Mas," said Disya nervously.


"Liar like this first, later after our activities are finished I use it again," he replied casually.


What activity Sky meant, don't tell me he wants his rights now. Geez...how is this, why my husband is not patient once, even this is not due the time of our agreement.


"See, can we start now?" said the man twisted Disya's waist to face her perfectly. Disya's position still sitting on Sky's lap made that position very awkward for Disya.


"Can it start now?" said the man while stroking Disya's arm.


"Well! Start a-what...?" disya answered nervously.


"Lessons on how to love me?" answer Sky. This time the man immediately drowned his face in the niche of his wife's neck. Sip slowly marking the stars there.


Disya stuck in place, unable to resist or interrupt. His body was like buying with an unknown feeling.


Relax, you can. Let's do your duty as a good wife. Disya monologue.


After Sky was satisfied to paint the star around Disya's neck, the man looked back at Disya in a fixed manner.


"I want to paint in a closed place, do you allow it?" said the man was calm.


Silent


Disya swallowed her hard-earned saliva, her cheeks suddenly penetrated red.


"Darling.. Can't you?" said the man later. "Why silence, do you mind me touching your body?" continue with a naughty tone.


"You deserve my body Mas, just do as you please" replied Disya resignedly. Honestly her heart is still stuck and has not been able to sincerely give her husband rights.


Sky caught Disya's other face. He knew Disya was still reluctant, the man took Disya down from his lap and switched to wearing his own shirt.


"Other times, I'm patiently waiting for Sunday" said Sky as he ruffled Disya's hair fondly.


The man smiled, then left Disya who was still dumbstruck on the spot. Instantly Disya dropped her back on the mattress, she felt a tremendous relief.