The Lecturer's Jrat
Chapter 8 - Signature if You Want

His hand moved to pick up a dress whose color was very beautiful to him. He sat in front of his body and reflected.

Feeling something strange, Yoona increasingly close the dress on the body, which turned out the size of the dress was very suitable with her size. If indeed Arthan had a disorder as he had thought.

It must have been a lot bigger, but it's not! it was as if the dress was made for her.

Increasingly curious, he opened a glass cabinet that contained rows of shoes from various famous brands. He took one hils shoe and he put it on. The result is really fitting on his feet, not bigger and not too small.

''Don't you think Mr. Arthan has a lover?''

Yoona came back in opinion as she pleased, as if Arthan did not have a good position in her mind. Not without reason indeed, Yoona always had negative thoughts on her Lecturer. Because indeed all this time Arthan's attitude is very annoying according to him, of course during Arthan became his lecturer.

''Then why would he agree with that Village Chief!'' angry Yoona.

And because of his bad feeling he forgot his current state that only wears a towel without using other clothes. Yoona tossed the dress and released the beautiful hils on her legs, then got out of there and kept calling out to Arthan.

Yoona is getting upset that Arthan is not answering her call, but Arthan is just sitting behind her back.

''Arthur Miller! you're outrageous! you dickhead! already have a boyfriend but instead agree to marry me!! I want to go home!!'' yoona screeched with her feet as a child sulked.

Arthan removed something from his ear because of Yoona, he quickly turned his head and body backwards. Frowning in wonder because there Yoona was angry at him.

''Ssssttt!'' Arthan put his finger to his own lips, asking Yoona to shut up. But because of the anger controlling the 22-year-old girl, she did not want to hear Arthan who asked for silence.

''Anyway I want to go home!!''

Yoona's anger is growing. Making Arthan even more panicked, his head continued to look forward and towards Yoona in turn. Moreover, he only realized that at this time Yoona only used a towel that even the twisting was almost released because she kept moving.

Daan... The cetaasss!!

Arthan's eyes were wide. The twisting of the towel finally came off, Arthan quickly closed his laptop and ran over to Yoona. Her hand moved so quickly it grabbed the curtain sheet to cover Yoona's plain body. So that chaos ensued, the curtains were torn because Arthan pulled it so tight, the vase of flowers that he put near the window and the fish aquarium broke apart.

''Yoona! you are so careless!!'' arthan snapped after making sure Yoona's body was all covered and left only part of her head.

Yoona who just realized her mistake could only look down embarrassed, her eyes glanced at the originally neat room now became chaotic, because of her.

''You know! I'm in a virtual meeting! if only I had not hurriedly closed it, those who were there would have witnessed your innocent body!!'' Arthan's anger is ignited, his finger points at the closed laptop, and Yoona follows Arthan's index finger.

He closed his eyes for a moment, realizing his stupidity. His heart ached, because during his life, only this first time he got a knock from a man. Even the father never raised his voice to her.

But Really, Yoona accepted the snatch, because she was wrong.

''Hiks... Hiks..., sorry….''

Arthan's face, which had originally stiffened with anger, suddenly collapsed from hearing the soft sound of Yoona.

''Sorry! i pardon. No crying already.'' Arthan pulled Yoona's shoulder and held her in his arms.

Yoona grew sobbing as Arthan rubbed her damp hair. ''Did they see me? hiks...'' asked Yoona still sobbing.

''Forgive me Sir….''

''Already, now speak slowly. Because you are suddenly angry at me, why?'' arthan asked softly, he let go of his embrace and looked warmly at the crying girl.

''That's ''.., that'.., that outfit.''

''What clothes, speak slowly. Sit first.'' Arthan takes Yoona to sit on the couch and helps Yoona drink water to control her emotions.

''Now say!''

''The clothes in that closet, they belong to your girlfriend, right?''

''Boyfriend?''

''Yes! there are many women's clothes complete with jewelry as well as shoes. Then if it doesn't belong to your girlfriend, who does it belong to?!''

Arthan chuckled with his head down for a moment, only to understand why Yoona suddenly rampaged so indistinctly.

''It belongs to my wife, '' said Arthan.

''Huaaaaaa!!!! it means you have a wife, and I'm an actor! howoooo!!''

''Eeh! no, not like that!! I was really single before I married you. My wife is, yes you are, stupid!''

Yoona flicked her lips, staring doubtfully at Arthan with what the 33-year-old described.

''Don't put on your ugly face like that. It's already there put on your clothes!'' Arthan took back his work shirt.

Yoona was silent for a moment before she passed back into the room to put on her clothes. ''Be careful!'' arthan said later and Yoona gave only a small nod.

After sorting out the clothes she was going to wear, Yoona came out of there. His gaze through the room outside, the chaos he made earlier, was neat again. Either Arthan cleaned it up or the housekeeper.

Yoona rubbed both of her shoulders. His eyes looked at his bag lying down, and soon he wanted to unload his bag to look for his cell phone.

Sit on the couch and play the game. Open the messaging app, and there is a group chat already a lot of messages. His fingers smoothly scroll the screen of his phone. Her lips smiled happily when she saw the proof of transfer from the two friends, Wulan and Amel.

''Don't ever underestimate me, '' muttered Yoona.

''Who underestimated you?!'' the baritone's voice suddenly sounded making Yoona furthest in shock.

''No!'' answer Yoona quickly. His eyes followed the motion of Arthan who was sitting next to him and gave a sheet of paper to him.

''You read it, and sign it if you agree, and if you do object, you can tell me that!''

Yoona grabbed the sheet, read it carefully, because she did not want to like the stories that were dinovel, the man gave a marriage contract that benefited the man and harmed him.