Yunan (Suami Secret Master)

Yunan (Suami Secret Master)
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Tonight was so quiet, Dara could not sleep, she just kept changing her sleeping position, tilting her body to the right, then changing face to the left.


Dara held her heart pounding, how she was not surprised, suddenly Yunan kissed her lips. Maybe because Dara had just felt someone kissing her lips for the first time, so she looked shocked at what happened tonight.


"Why did I just give up? I should have pushed him!"


Dara shook her head, according to her what happened to her to Yunan was not allowed to happen, they were teachers and students, although she knew now that her status with Yunan was husband and wife, and she was a student, but Dara had been planning to leave the apartment after a month of living there.


Dara could not have lived longer with Yunan, because she did not have the desire to be the wife of Yunan forever. Yunan is still in High School, she has to pursue her dreams.


And also Yunan is not the man that Dara wants to be his life companion, Dara wants his life companion is a figure of an adult man who can be a place for him to lean. Not a boy like Yunan.


"Hmm. Maybe he got carried away, so he can not control himself. Anyway tomorrow I have to pretend I don't remember what happened tonight."


Unlike Yunan, tonight he seems very happy, he remembers again how he kissed Dara's lips, ah it feels to make his whole body hot, he said, if Dara had not hurriedly escaped and ran to the room, it was possible that Yunan would not have been able to control himself. He could have been a khilaf.


Khilaf's? Yunan hit his forehead, he just remembered Dara is his wife Yunan, no word khilaf if he did it with Dara. But he knows maybe Dara is not ready to accept it, he understands very well Dara certainly wants a mature male figure to be his life companion.


"Why should I be born late? I should have been born in the same year as him or I was born before he was born!" Yunan realizes that whenever she will be younger than Dara, maybe Dara will never consider her a grown man.


Yunan laid herself on the sofa, long pensive, then she smiled. "I'm a lot younger than him, but I have to prove that I can be mature!"


Yunan will not back down, she will never let go of Dara, let alone give Dara to her half-brother. Unless Dara can't return her love and isn't happy living with her.


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This morning as usual Dara woke up early again, he was surprised when he saw there was a lot of food on the dining table, it turns out Yunan has cooked many types of vegetables. Not only vegetables, Yunan also added fried chicken and also sweet sour squid.


"You cooked all this?" dara asked Yunan, it was impossible for a wayward man like Yunan to cook.


Actually Dara is still awkward to remember last night, but she has to pretend to be ordinary to Yunan. Assume that nothing happened between them last night.


"Of course, I cook. I studied at Mr. Google. You don't have to be holy, let me be holy." Yunan's attitude was so calm, Dara thought maybe Yunan had also forgotten about the incident last night.


Yunan immediately went to the bathroom.


Dara was still sculpting, she did not understand why Yunan's attitude changed 180 degrees. Yunan suddenly prepared breakfast for them, and now he was the one who was going to wash the clothes.


Speaking of washing clothes, Dara just remembered about the part of the clothes that should not be seen by Yunan. Dara rubbed her eyes.


Yunan who was putting clothes into the washing machine, she immediately turned to Dara. "Why?" tanyakanya.


Dara rounded her eyes because right there Yunan was holding BH got Dara, Yunan did not have time to put it into the washing machine called by Dara.


"Why?" Yunan repeated her question, she was not aware of what she was holding, as she was focusing on looking at Dara.


Yunan frowned, why was Dara's face flushed red, she accidentally glanced towards her hand, she was shocked when she realized what she was holding, it turned out that she was holding BH.


"I-I'm putting dirty clothes in the washing machine." Yunan's face was also flushed red, unfortunately he so imagined how the contents inside. How big is it?


"No, let me be holy." Dara immediately took BH from the hands of Yunan. Then he put BH in the washing machine, along with other clothes.


Dara was still breathing a sigh of relief because Yuna might not have had time to see her ce-la-na dal-am.


"Why can't I be holy? Are you afraid I'll see your underwear?"


Dara was asked like that. "Bu-not so but..."


Dara did not continue her words once she saw Yunan grinning.


"Why grin?"


"You're funny to look so panicked."


Dara sighed for a while, then she looked at Yunan with a serious look. "Yunan, you must remember that I am your teacher after all, so I want to..."


Yunan cut Dara's words, she smiled. "Okay, at school you're my teacher. But in the apartment you're my wife."


"I don't mean that."


"But the fact is, the fact is that you are my teacher and my wife too. I'm waiting for you in the dining room."


Yunan immediately went to the dining room.


Dara frowned, "Did she eat wrong? Why is she being so sweet to me now?"