My Husband Lecturer
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Aira looked at the sharp gaze Alex gave the man who helped her, Aira's face pale with fear.

He vows to kill Raka if Alex stays away from him.

Brak!

Alex slammed the car door.

"P-pak istigfar, he just helped me" Aira said in a trembling voice.

Alex's eyes were like those of a demon ready to slaughter anyone who touched Aira right then and there.

The man started the car and drove quickly, Aira could only hold her belt tightly while praying for her to get home.

Alex has been ignited by anger, so until he immediately pulled Aira into the house.

"Sir, sorry.."

Tears flooded Aira's cheeks, Alex looked foreign now. True said the angry man patient man is scary.

Aira tried to take off Alex's strong grip, the man now dragged her up the stairs.

"Last gas..Don't give me fear.."

Alex stopped his steps, Aira had just called him 'mas'. he turned his body to see clearly Aira's pale and trembling face looked pitiful.

He took off his hand, then took a step back. Alex realized, what he did until his wife was scared to death, because it ignited emotions Alex almost hurt Aira.

"Aira sa-my"

"That's why I don't want to tell you!" Jerky Aira.

Slowly he grabbed Aira's cold hand, his sharp gaze turning gentle.

"Airas..I'm sorry I'm khilaf" Alex's voice sounded hoarse.

With doubt Aira looked into Alex's eyes, Alex could really go crazy looking at Aira's condition. The woman looks fucked.

"I was scared" she said, then cried again.

Alex pulls Aira's body into his arms, guilt over him.

"Sorry, sorry." said Alex worried.

Stupid, Alex feels stupid can not control himself, he just angry at Raka but instead makes Aira afraid too. Even in his arms Alex could feel Aira's trembling body.

Alex kisses Aira's head.

"Mas don't be angry anymore" Aira said slowly.

"I'm not angry, I'm sorry Aira" Alex said.

He took off his arms and touched both of Aira's cheeks, Oh my god Alex what are you doing.

"Where is sick?" ask Alex to worry.

With a hiccup Aira showed Alex's rough-drawn arm earlier.

Aira's arms flushed red, Alex cursing himself for being rude. He kissed Aira's whole red arm, long enough he kissed her.

"Still sick?"

Aira shakes.

"It's all right"

Alex was relieved to hear it, he brought Aira's body back into his arms, giving a kiss in the head of Aira. At least it could make Aira calm down and not be afraid of him anymore.

"You're sorry about me, right?"

Aira nodded, her face buried in Alex's presence.

"I'm really mean, sorry it's not enough to try your fears.."

Aira looked up, as long as Alex was not angry anymore was enough for Aira. At least Alex has already replied to what Raka did to him.

"No, I don't get it as long as you don't change your kayak and don't get in the car in a state of anger, I'm worried that you're okay"

That instant Aira made Alex smile, a smile for his wife.

"I'm not going to be like that anymore" Alex said, then kissed Aira on the forehead.

They hugged her up the stairs, a very rare sight, the moment Aira first hugged her so tightly.

"Lucky someone gave me a ride, if not how to try?"

"Why should men?"

"I don't know, I was freaking out seeing my dad, just kept shoveling people's cars"

Alex massages the temple, Aira is careless, what he can't think if the man who gave the ride had bad intentions and Aira was taken away. Alex couldn't imagine it.

"Don't be careless anymore, I don't want you to do anything"

"I also don't want to father anything" Aira replied.

Alex rubbed Aira's head.

"Other times if there's a story problem to me, I'm your husband"

Aira nodded, indeed worthy of her blame, Alex Pati felt bad for Aira.

"Father also banji don't do that anymore, we don't have children..I don't want to be a widow" Aira said suddenly.

Alex was surprised to hear the words of Aira, from yesterday his wife always carried around about the child.

Aira's lips were bent down, as if showing her sense of disappointment.

The cup!

Now it was Aira's turn to kiss Alex on the cheek, the man smiled.

Honestly Alex's smile was second to Aira's, the dazzling smile became Aira's opium, and sometimes Alex looked hot and teased her. It's not wrong that Aira gave Alex my handsome and hot husband's name.

"So.." Alex hanging up his sentence left Aira confused.

"So what?"

Alex brought his face closer to Aira's face so it was only a few cent away.

"So when are we trying to bring Alex junior?"

Aira gulped her salivary, her face flushed red. Aira pushed Alex's chest, she forgot she was still on the ladder, her body almost fell backward if Alex did not immediately reach for her waist.

Aira hugged Alex back.

"Almost" said Alex.

"What if I fall" said Aira.

"It's not falling" Alex said.

"That's the result if you refuse the husband's invitation" continued Alex, the corner of the man's lips lifted.

Aira looked at Alex.

"Her husband is like a gini to be rejected" said Aira.

Alex chuckles, why is Aira easily carried away feeling like this.

"Keep it must be a husband who how not to be rejected?"

He kissed Aira's neck.

"I don't know" said Aira.

Suddenly Alex snorted around Aira's neck and whined.

"You'll~" his tone was made up like a kid asking for ice cream.

Aira hung around, her body goosebumps looking at Alex's behavior trying to persuade her.

"In a dream" Aira's great-grandson then went into the room.

Alex smiled cunningly.

"Come baby~" whined Alex chasing Aira into the room.

Afternoon turned into night, but

Alex did not hesitate at all, since they made up the ladder until after the magrib prayer. He continued to follow Aira wherever she went.

Look, at this moment his hand is hanging on the waist of Aira who is cooking dinner, hugging him from behind.

Aira stick to her stance, last night they just did it, if tonight also Aira can not stand it.

"Sir, don't do it ah!" nagel Aira's.

Alrighty! Aira was still patient Alex ignored him, even the man's behavior became more so.

'More bother taking care of a big baby than a real baby' said Aira in the heart.

Aira tries to focus on cooking, but Alex's hands start to get out of control.

Sir!

Aira hit Alex's hand, automatically his embrace came off.

"Awh.." you're Alex.

"Aira's pain"

Alex complains, he puts his hand to Aira's face.

"Everything is hugging, hands don't go anywhere" Aira said.

Not that Aira hated or disobeyed her husband, she was just tired. Besides, her anger at Alex wasn't real.

"Shut up there, wait for me to finish cooking"

Funny thing is Alex, his lips are coming forward. He obeyed Aira's orders to sit quietly at the table to eat until the cooking was finished.

As soon as Alex left, Aira let out a sigh of relief.

"Missing the bully" he murmured.

"Funny too yes, Mr. Alex who is cold nauzubillah can be spoiled like a boy"

"Gue didn't think she'd change at marriage"

"But pas angrily serem very much"

Aira recalled the time of her application, Alex was wearing a brown batik shirt, his cold face added to the impression of Cool and cool.

If you remember Aira chuckled again, he had said that he would lack affection, but seeing Alex as before Aira felt he had to pull the speech back.

"Why long?" alex from the dining room.

Aira.

"Bentarr" says.