Antonym Intellect, Synonym of Dearest

Antonym Intellect, Synonym of Dearest
Resigning



He kept hugging me while we were in the shower. He knew he couldn't join me yet, and his condition was still weak. It felt like I could skip the office and spend time with her on the bed, but the demands of the job awaited me.


Ariel also has to go to school, lest her absences be interrupted. A little more he graduated and we were able to open this relationship freely.


I don't count the time anymore, now how many years we're getting married. I decided to just live it first.


I want to enjoy the moments I love, I will learn to accept them.


Ariel stroked my breasts slowly with soap, her movements as if enjoying our interaction. I felt from earlier hers had stiffened, from the moment I took off my clothes and stood in front of the sink to wash the blood in my sanitary pad.


He just looked at me washing with his eyes glaring, occasionally peeping at my neck and ears.


And as we played with soap under the shower, his hands started teasing me.


The slickness of the soap made him even more possessive with my body.


“You yesterday why?” ask me when I touch the wound on his arm. “No matter of soap?”


“Simmer.” Said. “But the time of kusia-kiss this moment... let it hurt.”.


"You hurt why/" I asked.


"Fall off the bike, suddenly my head was dizzy yesterday,"


"Don't tell me you're looking for me,"


"I'm in a position to look for you, so it's a bit speeding."


"Jeez Ariel..."


"I'm afraid you're okay" he said


"Finally you're the one who's okay." I snorted.


"My motorbike hit the sidewalk. I'm in the garden. So jatoh to the grass but had a fresh asphalt."


"Continue?"


"Time to rest, because my bike can not walk, I want the same Bang Rio. On going gape fiddling motor. I called, and he said..."


"I'm at his house." cut me up


"You're at his house" he added


"God..."


"I was in the hospital." He kissed my temple.


"Hm..."


His fingers went through my stomach and played in kli to risku.


I de legit because I feel very good. I love it when he plays with that part.


I leaned my butt back, pressing against his body, his between my buttocks.


“Ssssh... Oooh Ariel..” I clutched his arm as he pranked me.


Just one finger, the middle finger tucked between the rose hemispheres, pressed on a tiny flesh full of highly sensitive nerves in the center of the fold, but it instantly made me float away forgetting everything.


I reflexively opened my legs, and I turned my face to the side.


He pranks me, I'll be naughty to him too. Let him have a hard time holding back his courage.


So I kissed his neck, it felt somehow fresh but fresh. Then I licked along her neck between the shower drops.


He sounded cursing restraining his lust.


I was shocked at my own behavior. I've never been in contact with a man before. With Arka was mediocre, calm and polite, even Arka did not like if I asked to kiss the cheek in public. To join hands, he looks careless.


But he hugged the girl tightly yesterday and kissed her partner's temples.


Duh, why my mind again to Arka...?


To forget my turmoil, I returned to Ariel. I gently bit her lower lip, she greeted me with passion. We kissed long enough I heard an alarm on my phone indicating it was time for me to leave the house to take an online motorcycle taxi to school.


I used to set the alarm because I was getting dressed for a long time.


“Your responsibility..” hiss as we release our link.


I also knelt in front of him. Started my actions to serve the boy, my husband.


**


bhakti Putra High School.


That afternoon after I finished teaching, I joined my friends for lunch.


“Waduuuh make a scene aja Bu Arieeeel,” exclaimed Yudhis while plucking fried shrimp flour on my plate. We're in the cafeteria right now. Because there was no mother who used to cook food so I bought food in the school cafeteria. Graceful said that I could ask for one of the ARTs to make me lunch, but I was not comfortable telling other people's employees for my personal interests.


“Why can I not know this case anyway?” ask Jenny.


”Lu is always behind. A week of no leave to Paris. same holiday Om you,’ said Yudhis.


“Teacher BK how it works holidays only..” grumbled Bu Ratna while staring intently at Jenny.


Jenny poked her tongue at him. “Yes if bete there holiday!”


“I am an MTK teacher, teaching every day for 2 classes. Because it is a basic lesson and very useful for students. So we sacrifice holiday time for the betterment of the nation! Not just a job! What is the importance of teacher BK if Bully's problem is clearly his obligation alone he is indifferent?!” Ms. Ratna scolded Jenny, but Jenny just cut her face.


I just keep quiet, because from the first I was always ‘women’ if this bullying problem.


Jenny was once asked to handle a bullying case, ending up in maki-maki sick by the student guardian because the wife accused him of wearing sexy clothes to flirt. Want to handle, even he's the one who was bullied.


Then I thought too...


My relationship with Ariel is against school rules.


Even if my relationship is not a teacher and a student, this situation is still considered wrong. Because Ariel is still in school already married. Even many of my brothers who blasphemed the behavior of Mbah Rangga and Mbah Rejo, married us who are people who do not love each other for inheritance. If you sincerely love the inheritance, do not force someone to suffer because of marriage, they say.


But on the other hand this marriage helps their economy as well.


My brothers can live well if this marriage succeeds.


Without them knowing the story behind it. For the sake of brotherhood I am even willing to be tormented by a bond I do not want . They can't do anything. Go forward to retreat.


They are embarrassed if they ask directly to Felix or Hector who incidentally brother as well. But it's better to ask the same elder. Our own parents.


Pakde's time asking to ponakan, but it should be ponakan asked to pakde. The hierarchy in our family is self-defeating.


Ribet indeed.


So, since I was also starting to be impressed by Ariel's attitude, and for the sake of the good name of this school, I guess I'll just resign just in case.


I can't bear that this school is also carried away by my family's problems.


My dream is to get a degree in England and my dream job is to become a teacher at Garnet Bank, let me hold off first. Because if those two things were my rights, they would come back to me.


That afternoon, though,


After everyone gets ready to go home,


I also went to Mr. Rendi's room to hand over the Resign Letter that I had just secretly typed.


Mr. Rendi looked at me with a frown as I handed over the letter.


“Resign?” he read the keystrokes in front of the envelope.


I also nodded.


“Why? You are our best teacher. Is it because Davina's problem yesterday was too much for you? We've been through a lot of heavier cases and it feels like you're okay.” Said Mr. Rendi.


I'm nodding. “Ya Sir. It's just in case. This letter has not been dated. But I feel like it will happen soon. Especially Ariel Pak.”


“Ariel? Why else is he?!” Mr. Rendi moved while looking at me with a frown. “You are the same Ariel?!”


I scratched my head, confused as to where to explain. But I feel a very bad feeling. “Hem... Not fucked. Just marry.’


“Hah?! In- apain?!” he exclaimed in shock


And I explain the problem. Slowly.


He asked for repetition in some parts of the story.


And after half an hour I told him...


Mr. Rendi also said : “You are crazy! This is cheating, Ariel!! You guys I let teach in a married position! Viewed from anywhere violating the code of conduct! If caught, one school can be dissolved!!” roar's beaver.


Yeah, not that I don't know about this.


“Mainst..” Mr. Rendi fell silent with his hands on his waist,. He was thinking hard. “Especially Ariel, she can't be here. Children still high school students are not allowed to marry while still in public school, except the Rio-Anggun case yesterday, can be dispensated from the Minister of Education. But if for matters of inheritance, silly things are unacceptable!!” annoyed.


I can only take a deep breath and then breathe it out.


“Pak-“


“Call Ariel here. Also your mother.” hiss Mr. Rendi with lethargy.


This was probably a blow to him.


Naturally, our behavior threatens the credibility of this school.


If anyone knows, this school can be stamped is not good for the growth and development of children, who should focus on learning for their future. Not bothered by the affairs of marriage and household all.