Being my Teacher's Husband

Eps. 98 — Relationships

“Quick, Raka, take off your clothes!” Rena told me half irritatedly.

“Do not want, I told you I can too!” I reply to him who is no less irritated.

“Basic stubbornness! Can you touch your back? No. kan. Hurry up or I'll hit your back! I don't have time anymore, I have to go back to class.”

“From the beginning I never asked for your help, if you want to go then just go..”.

Rena clucked in annoyance before hitting my back with a palm. I complained of pain.

“You're crazy! You want to make my spine break!”

“Enable quickly open!”

I snorted, he was just as stubborn. I told you I don't need his help why you still want to help. I took a breath for a moment. Instead of the constant storm that had no end, I relented and opened my sports shirt.

Rena momentarily opens her mouth when she sees my body being EXPOSED in front of her, she then smiles like she understands something.

“For men in their teens, you have a gallant body.” He observed the curves of my body, like a researcher who had just discovered a discovery. “How can your muscles be perfectly formed like this, do you practice martial arts often every day?”

I clucked softly, too lazy to reply. “You want to help or assess my body? You're a woman, don't act like a perverted man while peeking.”

Rena glared then patted my back again.

“Aw... you're stupid.”

“You are stupid! Dare to call me that! I'm a good woman. I was just praising.” Rena snorted, then walked over to me. “Well, look, on your back is a little bruised. How can you treat it yourself.”

I sighed for a moment, letting Rena treat the bruise with a cloth that had been dipped in ice water.

We are both currently in the UK.

After the incident on the roof, I felt my back very sore and painful. My body could not stand upright because it was hit by wood, making my way like grandfathers who bowed.

At first I intended to go to the UKS alone, but somehow Rena followed after a few minutes I was there. Rena was willing to heal the wound on her slightly scuffed hand, but strangely, now she was even so stubborn as to help me.

“Aw~ Can you softly touch the bruise?”

“This is slow. Hold a little..” Rena grumbled. “You are so weak as a man.”

I snorted, This really hurts. He alone does not feel.

“Already, I want to ask you something.”

“What's it?” ketus balaku.

“About the fight, how did you learn my technique in one look?”

I was silent at the sudden question of him, confused as to what to answer it. Basically I just look at her movements and practice them as best I can. It's like learning to write a little while ago, just look at it and copy it.

Seeing me speechless and not answering, Rena continued her words.

“I named the technique with ‘Bulan’ Dance Kick. One of the techniques I created myself. It took almost 2 months for his movement training, and 1 month to perfect it.”

Rena put the cloth again into the ice water container, then again compressed my back.

“I was actually quite surprised when you could fend off and avoid it, but I was much more surprised when you could do my technique in one look. Just so you know, most of my opponents when racing always lose with that technique. But you? Ordinary schoolgirl makes me bend my knees?” Rena clucked repeatedly while shaking her head.

“I think in this school there are no opponents comparable to me, all students I consider as weak. I have also never lost a match of cheese, to the point that I think my talent is the rarest and highest.

“But the thought was indisputable when fighting with you, the feeling compared to me, your talent was far above mine.”

I scratched my cheek listening to him. Since when has this woman talked so much? Isn't she always cold to me when she meets? Why is he acting so familiar?

“So, how do you imitate my technique movements?” Reney ends her story by asking.

“I don't know.” I answer potluck.

“Why not know? Didn't you copy it?”

“Yes, and that's all I know.”

Rena's mouth was muttering withstanding her frustration. He occasionally pressed my bruise so I could complain, but I laughed, feeling that winning had upset him.

“Forget it...Then what about your disappearing technique?” Rena asked something else.

“Disappeared? I can't disappear.”

“Some simple way, I just move fast.”

“Cannot be! “Rena. “If it's a fast regular movement, maybe I can see it!”

He seems very curious about this. I could feel her tone start to get serious and up.

I took a breath for a moment. “It was a martial arts technique.”

“Martistry technique?”

“Yes, just like you, I also have a special technique that I created. Movement when I move places have its own pattern, can not be explained simply by running fast just like that.”

“So so, yes?” Rena nodded her head. “Although I don't really understand the explanation but if it's a martial technique, then it's not impossible.”

I didn't respond to him further, because I didn't want to be more familiar than this. However I already knew Rena's sometimes fickle nature, her familiar attitude made me a little wary.

“There's one more thing I want to ask you?”

“Again?” I looked back with a frown. Isn't this like an interview.

“Iya, I just wanted to ask, why is your face from earlier blushing?”

I turned my face immediately. Damnit damnit! Why would he realize it.

***

Rena finally finished compressing the bruise on my back after 10 minutes. He put the container and the cloth in the UKS drawer, while I was back in sports clothes.

“As you said before, I have won the fight earlier, after this our relationship is over, there are no more problems between us.” I reminded him of the promise on the roof.

“But first time there is someone who does not want to be close to me, is it because I have known your secret?” Rena snorted, wagging her long hair.

“I'm not a hypocrite, the reason I don't want any relationship with you is for fear that you will spread my marriage.”

“From your opponent, it seems like I'm a bad person, huh?”

“More or less if in a novel, you I think like an actor who destroys someone's household.”

“You...” Rena pointed at me furiously. “Forget it, the problem between us is over but if it's a relationship, I guess not.”

“What do you mean?”

“This is how my relationship with you is bound. That means we won't stay away from each other.”

Before I asked any further Rena had left without saying a word, she waved her hand and disappeared from the turn of the door. I swore in my heart, that girl always made me curious.

After that I went to the field to give an explanation to the gym teacher why long there. I gave a false excuse, said falling on the stairs so I had to go to the UKS first, by showing a bruise on my back, Mr. teacher immediately believed it.

***

“Mas, you already told us we're moving, right?”

I who was currently leaning on the head of the bed, was playing an online game on HP instantly nodded. “From yesterday, Dek, Dad and Mom have agreed that we will return to the complex again. He said to be careful to take care of Amelia, also later Mamah will often come to our house.”

“Before to the complex, we go to Adek's house first yes, Mas. Adek want to take a uniform, this is already small.”

What is meant by the uniform by Miss Lisa is the clothes of her teacher, soon my wife will finish maternity leave, meaning she will return to teach at school.

I took my eyes off HP and saw my wife, how surprised at this time Miss Lisa was wearing her service uniform, complete with a black cameja and a knee-length skirt that made her look elegant.

I put the HP away and went straight to him. Miss Lisa who was looking in the mirror felt a hand that was coiled in her stomach.

“You are beautiful, Kalisa.” I flattened his chin on his shoulder.

“The book is already small, Mas, Adek must take again at home.” Lisa replied by looking at me in the mirror.

“It's okay, you stay beautiful baby, even be sexy. Because it just so happens that tonight you're wearing the clothes that you like. Mas so want to taste it.”

“Indeed Mas Like? Adek just happened to want to wear it.” face Bu Lisa has been flushed like a boiled crab.

“This you, dear... The reason you wear a uniform like this so that Mas is moved, deliberately make-up to look more beautiful? Hayoloh ngaku.. We have been married for over a year, Adek, if you want to do ‘it’ usually you always dress up first.”

“M-Mas slander.” he said who became nervous.

I chuckled lightly, immediately pulled her body and put her to bed. Before starting I looked at her face for a while which is now more reddened, ah, this moment like this is what makes Miss Lisa so sweet girl.