My Husband Lecturer
my husband-119 lecturer

"Eh Non Mira is beautiful" said Lara.

Raka looked at the girl and smiled.

"Wait a long time?" ask Mira.

"Not yet, just arrived" said Raka.

Mira is beautiful, Raka does not lie because she herself is difficult to take her eyes off.

"Mira, Bunda invited Raka to make breakfast with loh" said Maeza.

Mira belittles.

"Seriously, will you?"

Raka nodded.

"Mother stay first yes, both of you" he said.

"Yes mother"

Maeza and Lara go to the kitchen, Mira holds Raka's hand.

"Seriously Mr Raka wants breakfast together?" ask again.

"Hum, your mother asked where I might refuse, besides I have not had breakfast with family for a long time" he said.

Mira blinked her eyes.

"Emm what did you say?" tanya Mira diverts.

He did not know about the Raka family, but surely from his expression Mira knew, the man was not okay.

"No, he just wanted to say you came" said Raka.

Mira sighed, Raka frowned confusedly.

'It's a good thing Lara didn't seem to say anything about me being a malem'

'Oath the same oath mbak Lara, maybe he told Mr. Raka about me who confided with him'

Flashback.

"Do you know? Mira tuh have loved the same old Mr. Raka, mbak lo see itself, he tuh.errr handsome, kept white, his body beuh.good"

"Pas knows he's real about it, it feels like Mira's heart turned into yuppy, meleyot mbak"

Lara listened to Mira's story while nodding. His employer invited him into the room to talk.

Love chat.

"Bak if I was that, right?"

"It's Non"

"The bottom is Mr. Raka is my honey, my lovely, soulmate deh" said Mira lebay.

"Aaaaa gurgles really pinch the cheek of Mr. Rakaaa" he said while menguyel-uyel cheeks Lara.

"And his girlfriend Non, just pinch"

Lara patted him on the shoulder.

"Jaga image dong Mbak, my time is like that, but do not know if already married hahaha"

Mira's risen.

"Gak kebayang became his wife Pak Raka~" he said.

Flashback.

'AAAA REALLY SHY-BENER TAU NO! WHY AM I TALKING ABOUT KAYAK!'

"Why is that breath of yours?"

Mira nodded quickly.

"Sir, gakpapa hehe" he said.

"By the way, I think you're a tomboy" Raka said.

Mira was silent for a moment and laughed.

"I'm tomboy? Hahaha who said?"

"Nobody said, just my assumption, because if you are the same Aira, out of his male nature"

Mira laughs.

"When am I?"

Raka sizzled and then slowly menoyor jidat Mira.

"You were screaming and rolling your sleeves, like a thug, I thought you were a tomboy" he said.

"Oh that, I like to be angry, so yep that's it.. But I'm not a tomboy" Mira said in self-defense.

Raka laughed a little.

"Yes, you're not a tomboy, I misjudged"

"Inget, I have to understand, I'm an angry handyman, but I can also be a good boy" Mira said.

Raka smiled, looking at the ignorant Mira.

"Yeah let's eat breakfast, let's get fat fast" said Mira while pulling Raka's hand.

Raka was stunned to see her hand that Mira was holding.

'Curtain~'

"This mother is her child" Mira told Maeza, as soon as they reached the place of eating.

"Sit down, next to Mira ya" said Maeza.

"Yes mothera"

Mira sat down first in her seat, Raka also sat next to her. He was so stiff he never had breakfast with anyone else's family.

Mira glanced at the lover who looked tense.

"Relax, there's no father" he whispered.

"I know too" Raka replied.

Mira giggles.

"Keep why strain his face, ospek again?" ledek.

"Diem you"

Maeza serves food on the table with Lara's help.

"This is Raka, eat a lot of ya" said Maeza.

"Yes mother"

Maeza laughs.

"Must dong, Mira take food for Raka" he asked.

According to Mira, he took food for Raka.

"Well, practice first, later if marriage is not stiff anymore"

Blush~

Mira and Raka froze, both cheeks flushed red. Maeza looked at the two with a plain face.

'Mother mouth'

Mira glanced at Raka, the man's face was flushed red. Wanna put where this face is.

"This" said Mira.

"Thank you Mira"

They had breakfast together, Maeza continued to babble and tell the depravity of the princess just wayangnya in front of Raka, see how shy Mira in front of the lover.

"Mother thanks for breakfast" said Raka.

"Hehe together, later if Mira's father comes home, we eat together again" said Maeza.

"Okay ready mother, if so I'm the same Mira want to go first"

Maeza nodded.

"Bun left first yes"

Mira kisses her mother's hand, the woman leads Mira and Raka to the front door.

"Be careful, son"

"Yeah" replied Mira.

In car.

"Your mother is funny" said Raka.

"That's the guy, right?" ask Raka.

Mira nodded.

"His great, so my friends say to the same mother, the mother of the person has fun" said Mira.

"The house of the house keeps going Mir"

"Yes that, not to mention father, my ear pain sir" said Mira while holding his ear.

Raka laughs.

"Thankfully you can still be the same as Mira's parents" he said.

The mood is silent.

Mira is getting curious as to why exactly with Raka's family.

"Why parents?" ask Mira carefully.

"My parents?"

"Dum"

"They are still there, just far away, they stay away from me, most come to Jakarta during special days, yes if not those who come here means I am there" said Raka.

Mira.

"Why not stay with my dad? I have a home"

"Yes, my parents want to live there, maybe because all their families are there"

"Ah so it is, I think the father of broken home"

"Not haha"

"The father's illness is sad so he was invited to eat with his mother" said Mira.

"Older days don't eat together, usually I'm always alone, cook alone, all I do alone"

'Cocky-bulls are slicing'

Mira rubs Raka's arm.

"Please sir, everything will be beautiful in time" he said.

"But my advice is better to find a maid, not a young one, an old one" continued Mira.

Raka looked at it for a moment.

"Why?"

"If you are young, how will you fall in love?" he said with a worried face.

"Haha, don't be"

Raka cooed Mira's nose.

"You are worried" Mira said.

"What if you're his maid?"

Mira belittles.

"Huh how am I?"

"Helper and wife" he said at the end of the laughter.

"Yeuu"

Raka smiled at Mira.

"Sama Aira is no problem, right?"

"No, be well" replied Mira.

The girl sat down and played her cell phone. Raka glanced at what the girl was doing.

"What are you doing?"

"Main instagram"

"Who's stalking?"

"Culinary stalking, want to go to Jogja" he continued slowly.

"To jogja?"

Mira nodded weakly.

"Let's honeymoon there"