Being my Teacher's Husband

Being my Teacher's Husband
Eps. 101 — Jealousy



“You don't know, the couple you guys were gossiping about was the son and daughter-in-law of the owner of this restaurant!” The breath of the superior was hunting, restraining the almost explosive emotions.


“Maap, Sir, we don't know.” One of the maids lowered his head.


“Do you have this attitude to every customer you don't like! Gossiping her blatantly in front of her guy!” the voice of the superior rose, his eyes reddened.


“Maap, Sir, we were wrong.”


“You are wrong!” Jerk the top. “I don't want to know, if you didn't bring the couple back, you guys I'll fire!”


“Maap, Sir..” The waiter is getting cowering in fear.


“Not maap-maap. Hurry up you guys up now!”


Without being told twice, the two maids immediately went out of the room in droves. The waiter had to rush after the previous customer before they had actually left.


***


“Mas loves your current hairstyle, Mah, you are not surgical away from the age of High School boy.” I chuckled, teasing him further.


“B-everyday, Pah.” face Bu Lisa looks happy to be praised but shyly admit it. Miss Lisa plays her hair child with a blushed face.


“So, we want which restaurant, hm?”


Lisa and I were still in the car in the restaurant parking lot before, we had to decide first where else this date went.


When Ms. Lisa was about to answer suddenly there was a knock on the car. My face turned sullen when I realized that the ones knocking on the car were the two maids talking about me inside.


Miss Lisa lowered her car glass, her facial expression changed which had blushed shyly to cool and flat.


“Maap Ma'am, sir, we spoke wrong earlier. We're here to ask for help with our audacity while inside.” The waiter cupped both hands.


“Why has your attitude changed? Did you guys just ask maap after knowing someone's identity.”


Ms. Lisa replied coldly, her gripping aura immediately seeping at the maid, making both her faces turn pias.


“We were wrong Mom, we asked maap..”.


“My husband and I only eat here, there is no problem with you. But you guys were talking about us on purpose, is this my dad's restaurant waiter?!”


The waiter looked down, silent.


Miss Lisa took a short breath. “Already, we have forgotten the incident earlier. Now I'll go somewhere else.”


“Please don't go, Mom!” The waiter held back. “After this we will serve Mom and Dad well.”


Miss Lisa furrowed her brows, not liking when the waiter was like banning her.


“Not that we intend to ban, Mom, but if Mom and Dad leave then chances are we will be kicked out of this job.”


Seeing the two servants as if begging, Miss Lisa turned to me who had only been listening. Miss Lisa wanted to ask my opinion.


I was actually still annoyed with them but when it came to dealing with the work dismissal, my feelings were immediately shattered.


I nodded to my wife to comply with their wishes.


“Alright, we will eat here.” Lisa answered with a smile.


***


After eating at the fine restaurant, we went home. The date was very fun, impressed romantic like the courtship of High School children, the difference is this version of husband and wife, it is okay if it acts more than reasonable.


The first thing I set foot in the house was to look for my son, Amelia. It just so happened that Amelia did not fall asleep, I immediately took it from Mamah, wanting to carry my son.


“Amelia’nya fragrant gini, Mah?” I kissed Amelia's stomach, asked my mother.


“Iya dong, Mamah's grandson has been bathed from earlier. Amelia should always be clean and fragrant.”


“Raka take Amelia to the room huh, Mah? Can it?”


Mamah nodded. “Please, Mamah also have to take a shower first, soon your father will be home.”


I smiled, peeking at Amelia's round cheeks in a fit of anxiety before taking her up to the second floor.


When I was in my room, I threw my body in my bed. Amelia I sit on my stomach, I occasionally laugh at the action of my son's anxiety. Look, I don't know why Amelia looks so carefree when I'm with her.


“Why, hm? You're surprised that your father is so handsome?” I chuckled as Amelia's little hands touched my face and nose.


Amelia's eyes widened before laughing, she shook her hands in a fit of anxiety.


I kissed his nose and lips. “Children Papah gemesin.”


The more I kissed her, the happier Amelia was. I kissed her almost all over her face, including her stomach and small hands.


“Shortly, Yang, I want to be with Amelia first.” I answered her without turning my head, I was already cool with my son.


Almost an hour or so I and Amelia were together, if my wife hadn't reminded me maybe I'd stayed up until the afternoon.


“Mas shower first, huh! Later can play with his Amelia.” Ms. Lisa said with a bit of a slash, this has been her order for the last time. “Policy tuh Amelia, maybe she can not stand the smell of you Mas.”


“Lagian, Amelia is also hungry, want to breastfeed.” Added wife.


I will not want to obey, immediately handed Amelia to my wife who she immediately followed. I picked up a towel on the clothes hanger before I went to clean myself up.


***


At seven o'clock in the night, I held Amelia back. My relationship with Amelia at this time cannot be separated even for a minute.


Miss Lisa sighed for a moment and handed Amelia to me.


Like the position before, I slept in bed with Amelia who was in my stomach. My shoulder was deliberately raised for Amelia to lean on, so that I could clearly see her behavior.


“Mas, tomorrow we so’ to Adek's house first before to the complex?” Miss Lisa asked, she fell asleep next to me.


“Iya, it's up to you dear.” I replied without turning my head.


“Tomorrow also we go to the supermarket first, buy diapers the same needs Amelia?”


I'm nodding. “Iya, it's up to you..”


“Terus we also have to buy monthly needs first, Mas, for needs there?”


“Iya, Deck, it's up to you.” I answered briefly, I was busy shaking both hands Amelia, playing her like a doll.


“Mas... if anyone talks it's stared at!” Suddenly my wife's tone slightly increased. “From yesterday Adek you just said whatever - no matter what. Adek this need your opinion is not a word up and up!”


The movement of my hand stopped, I turned to look at Ms. Lisa who had turned her body to another position. Eh? Why is my wife suddenly angry?


I changed my position to sit, Amelia I carried on my face. “Honey, you angry?”


Lisa chose silence, she pulled the blanket to cover her face.


“Dek, you why the hell?”


“Urus aja Amelia, don't mind Adek!” answer behind the blanket.


I scratched my head, somehow my instinct told me that Miss Lisa was angry because she was jealous.


I turned to Amelia, if I thought it seemed like it was so, I have been ignoring Lisa for the last few days more when I was with Amelia. Or maybe Miss Lisa is jealous because I pay a lot of attention to Amelia?


“Honey, you are angry because Mas is not the same attention you?” I asked at once a guess.


Lisa was silent, not answering anything.


“Dek, Mas ask maap..”.


I let out a short sigh when Miss Lisa wouldn't talk to me. Looks like my wife is really cranky this time.


I turned to Amelia again and lifted her near my face.


“Amelia, looks like your Mom is angry again.” I complain. “Papah may also be wrong for ignoring it, should Papah should share the same concern with you and your mother.”


The shaking of Amelia's hands and feet stopped, she stared at my face after goal.


“I love your mother very much, Amel, my love for her is special. Also when I love you. It was also because of the form of my love for her.”


Amelia tilted her head with a question mark, she saw the expression on my face pretending to be sad. As if understanding with my words, before long Amelia immediately cried loudly.


I was surprised by her sudden cry and hurriedly calmed her down but Amelia still did not stop crying.


When I was in trouble, Miss Lisa suddenly got up and took Amelia from my sling, it didn't take long for Amelia to stop crying and calm down in her mother's arms.


“Dek, Mas ask maap ya?” I approached her and kissed Miss Lisa's cheek.


I thought Miss Lisa still didn't want to talk to me but she didn't. Miss Lisa peeped my cheek. “Adek also asked to maap you, Mas."


“Why? You are not wrong, I am the wrong one here.”


“Adek should not be angry childish like this just because Amelia, Adek ask maap ya, Mas?”


“Iya, we prepare each other.” I grabbed her shoulder so that her body would get closer. Miss Lisa rested her head on my shoulder.


As if she already knew her parents had turned back, Amelia smiled cheerfully back. He began to shake his hands and feet.


I smiled. It seems, this kid inherited intelligence from my wife?