The Lecturer's Jrat
Chapter 40 - Will Be a Secret

That afternoon, the students came out of the campus building. Coincidentally, it rained so hard.

Yoona and the other students were standing in the corridor waiting for the rain to stop. An angel-faced man was seen barging through the rain with a white umbrella in his hand.

The discordant voices continued to follow in the footsteps of the man who stopped right in front of the girl named Yoona Navia. All eyes were on the two, Yoona threw a smile as well as the man who was none other than Arthan Miller.

''I'm sorry to keep you waiting, '' said Arthan so warmly.

Not only Yoona blushed, everyone there felt the warmth of the baritone voice that Arthan had.

''We go home, hmm?'' Yoona nodded and began to join her standing under the umbrella with Arthan.

''Wulan, yes first, '' said Yoona saying goodbye to her best friend.

Wulan nodded with eyes that kept staring at the handsome face of the Lecturer. Not only Wulan but all the female students were festering about the look of Arthan plus her slightly wet hair made all the women like hypnotized by her.

Arthan clasped his hand which grabbed Yoona's shoulder to get closer to her. No, he was not showing off his affection, only he did not want his beloved wife exposed to rain water that could make him sick.

''Closer, ''' Arthan and Yoona could only be silent with their cheeks together.

Both of them walked in the middle of the rain that fell so fast. Like a romantic drama that is being shown live, all the audience screams carried away.

''Aakkhh! jeez why they are so sweet, said Salasatu from campus residents.

''Yes, why could Mr. Arthan be that sweet.''

''Is there another Mr Arthan? I want one.''

The cry was heard with the sound of water falling onto the roof of the building.

Umbrellas are not too big with the capacity of two adults of course one of them sacrifices themselves for the sake of one other person safe from raindrops. Yes who else if not Arthan, he gave the full umbrella to Yoona and her who wet her left body and it doesn't matter.

He opened the car door for Yoona and waited for her to come in and sit properly after that, turning to take the seat.

''Your mother is wet?'' Yoona stared guiltily at the part of Arthan's clothes that was soaking wet.

Arthan smiled with his busy hand folding an umbrella and placed it on the back of the car, then his hand rubbed Yoona's hair affectionately.

''It's okay, the important thing is that you're safe, '' said Arthan.

''Mas hair is also wet, after arriving home immediately wash his hair with warm water, otherwise mas will hurt.''

Arthan smiled gently at Yoona who was worried about her condition, her hand rubbed again on Yoona's head and her kiss landed gently on her.

''Thank you for worrying about me.''

''It should be, '' Yoona replied quietly.

Yoona looked out of the car, staring at the rain falling and the windshield, making Yoona remember when she suddenly became the wife of the Lecturer.

Yoona's lips smiled and it was caught by Arthan's eyes. ''Why ''Why?'' ask Arthan.

Yoona turned her head, and returned a big smile. ''Nope! just remember the raid that day, said Yoona and Arthan also smile when they remember it.

He fell silent, thinking about that day where the raid was not a coincidence but an event that had been planned by himself and some people.

The anxiety begins to come, he is afraid that if Yoona finds out, if Yoona will be angry with him, but Arthan is determined to keep it a secret until anytime from YoonA.

Arthan feels that he has ensnared Yoona to enter her life with a bit of selfishness. But really! she also couldn't help herself not having a cute girl like Yoona.

The girl who always looked at him cynically in many girls admired him but not with Yoona. Yoona was a different girl in her eyes, and she liked it.

Arriving at home, as usual Bi Sumi will always welcome the arrival of the Master and his mistress in front of the door of the house.

''Sir, want to eat—''

''Please make mushroom soup with asparagus and deliver it up, ''' said Arthan interrupting Bi Sumi's unfinished speech. Which of course was immediately asserted by the household assistant.

''Come on! immediately clean your body, I don't want you famous flu.''

Arthan grabs Yoona's hand and grabs her and takes her to the elevator to get into their room.

Yoona just followed where Arthan was taking her, she felt overwhelmed by Arthan's extremely wet state still worrying about her not even a drop of rain hitting her clothes and body.

Arriving at the room, Arthan still clasped Yoona's hand. The steps continue towards the bathroom.

''Mas? I can do it myself, said nervous Yoona who was already in the bathroom and Arthan was also there.

''Forgot? you were the one who said to rinse hair?''

''He'um…"

"Then help!''

Yoona gave her a smile, she knew what it would be like after that, that she would end up under Arthan's cage in the bathtub there.

Arthan helps release one by one Yoona's clothes which even just according to the hypnotized tub will warm smile of an Arthan.

And right, just as his hand helped take off Yoona's shirt buttons, he could no longer hold himself back from touching his beautiful wife.

The scent of perfume that Yoona wore and left behind dredged her neck, making Arthan provoked to breathe it deeply. The sweet village-han voice escaped from Yoona's thin lips.

And it was a gamble in there. Self-cleaning and rinsing hair, that they delay to carry out their hot activities first.