Being my Teacher's Husband

Eps. 102 — Lilyana Rena

Now I begin to understand Rena's answer last time, about my relationship and her being tied up. Also I found out why Rena can know my secret of being married and having children.

I know everything now.

If this is in a novel, it may be called a plot-twitch. Ah, I'm thinking about it again and again. It's annoying.

I'll tell you that Rena is my wife's sister, Kalisa's sister. Aunt Amelia. Note that!

Actually this fact is not entirely true, in lineage, Rena is not his sister Kalisa but his cousin. It's just that, whether according to my wife or my in-laws, they assume that Rena has become part of their family.

This incident happened about a few hours ago, when I was at my in-laws' house, picking up Kalisa's clothes.

When Lisa and I were about to open the door, suddenly from inside there was someone who was hugging Lisa. Luckily Amelia was in my arms, otherwise my son would have been squashed.

“Sister..” The girl smiled cheerfully, drowning her face in my wife's body.

“Eh, Lilya, you since when to come back here?!” Ms. Lisa was gleeful, her eyes were round. “Kok didn't say the same brother. Well, it's big now, yes, beautiful again.”

“Iya, dong. I'll be beautiful.” the girl smiled widely, happy when my wife stroked the top of her head.

“When are you here, why not say, then why not meet Brother directly at Bu Ratna's house?”

“Mm, since two weeks ago anyway, deliberately not told to surprise.”

“Uh, the smarter it is, now.” again Bu Lisa stroked the tip of her head, chuckling.

Miss Lisa then turned to look at me who had heard their conversation. “Mas, this is Lilya, Lisa's cousin. Dia~”

“Kak..”

“Eh, yes forgot. I mean, she's Lisa's sister, Mas.”

I smiled faintly, without any introduction I already knew the woman. Can you guess it? The girl named Lilya is none other than Rena.

That's how shitty stories happen. It sucks, doesn't it? How he and I had this kind of relationship, you bitch.

Me and Miss Lisa went into my room, I asked my wife a million questions, demanded a million explanations, demanded everything that happened? Lisa has to explain everything.

I also told her that the Rena that I told her about in the past was none other than the same person as her cousin (Sister) Miss Lisa. Before Ms. Lisa gave me an answer, I closed the room door first, locked it.

Intentionally so that Rena does not listen and enter.

“So the Rena I've been referring to is Lylia?” My wife asked pensively, but soon she smiled and laughed, as if she understood everything. “Lisa's sister jail is with you, yes, Mas?”

I snorted, not jail anymore, we even fought. Rena almost broke my hand.

“Kok you didn't say you had a sister?” I folded my chest hand, interrogated my wife.

“Adek does not have a sister, Mas, but it is not entirely wrong. Rena has indeed Lisa considered her own sister.”

“Terus, why do you call Lilya, isn't her name Rena?”

“Real name of Rena is actually ‘Lilyana Rena’. Since childhood, Adek always called him Lilya.”

I scratched my head, sat on the edge of the bed, my legs folded against each other. “Certainly, in which way does Rena and you have family ties?”

Ms. Lisa still patiently replied, looking at my eyes more shady.

“Mamah Adek has a younger sister named Bi Riska, she is married to one of the sons of a distinguished family, Put the link?” I nodded, Reza once told me that. “Well, Bi Riska has a child and that is none other than Rena.”

I took a breath, now I understand everything. Yep. Totally understand.

“But, why did Rena look like me when she met, even she hated Mas so much? Rena looks...”

The sound of knocking on the door rang out, cutting off my words. Miss Lisa opened the door and saw Bu Ayu holding Amelia.

“She cries constantly, Lisa, maybe ask her mother to come back?” Obviously Bu Ayu.

“It looks like so, Mah. Amelia today has not been breastfed.”

Bu Ayu nodded, letting her granddaughter be with her mother. He said goodbye and then came back down.

Ms. Lisa opened her Bra hood and then started breastfeeding Amelia. She sat on the bed right next to me, her face smiling warmly. For the sake of seeing that smile, my pity with the fact of Rena evaporated just like that. I kissed Miss Lisa's cheek.

***

Return now.

I felt bad coming back to see someone in front of me. After returning to our original residential complex. Me and Miss Lisa didn't come back in three, but four.

Someone is playing with Amelia, a girl, holding my son.

I sat down next to the other popes, staring at the girl.

“You why are here?” I squinted, probing.

Rena, the girl, who was raising Amelia turned her head, she lowered Amelia back. “Why? This is my sister's house?”

“Tap, my house is also.”

“You don't like me here?” He scrunched his eyebrows.

I was silent, unable to answer.

Rena laughed, I heard it.

Our conversation came to a halt when Ms. Lisa appeared in the middle with a cold glass of water. Miss Lisa presented it to me.

“Thanks, Dek.”

“Iya, Mas, no problem.” Lisa smiled.

“Kak kok really want to be told to be with him? Will he be younger than Big Brother?” Rena pointed at me, from earlier she put on an upset face because I told her brother.

“Mas Raka, right, her husband Lisa. So it's the obligation of the wife to serve him.”

“But he is younger, it should be Big Brother who told Raka to take a drink.” Rena doesn't accept it.

“It's not like that concept, Lilya. When it comes to marriage, there is no concept of old or young. If you have married your wife, you must obey what your husband tells you to do. Courteous, soft-tempered, well-spoken.

“If husband is hungry, cook it. When the husband calls, quickly leave your job and immediately approach. Ridha wife is located on ridha husband.”

I smiled warmly hearing that, am I that important to Miss Lisa? As a husband?

“Isn't it like a helper?” Rena asked again, her hand busy swinging Amelia held her.

Lisa's mom shook her head. “Different, very much different. This may not be the time to understand. Tomorrow or the day after, you will understand after marriage.”

“Uh, so bad you, darling.” I kissed Miss Lisa's cheek all of a sudden.

“You... dare to kiss my Brother-!” Rena glared furiously.

“Why? My wife's kalisa.” My turn to smile mockingly. Look at Miss Lisa. “Sini, Deck! Sitting on the lap of Mas.”

Ms. Lisa was actually a little reluctant because there was Rena looking. But because I want to be nosy. I pulled my wife's hand until Miss Lisa fell on my shoulder, sat down.

“Mm I peeked at Miss Lisa's cheek again.

Rena glared, she wanted to be angry but confused how to. Now I understand why she hates me, which is because I'm close to her brother.

Rena finally got up from the soup bringing Amelia to the next room. His face looks awkward looking at me making out with Miss Lisa.

“You are so evil anyway, Mas?” Miss Lisa hit my chest slowly.

“Biarina. He also likes evil same Mas.”

Lisa smiled. “It looks like Mas same Lilya relationship is not well established, yes?”

“Malah worse than that.”

Our position is still the same, with Miss Lisa on my shoulder. I gulped as my wife's parpum was inhaled longer. There is something awake and upright yet it is not justice!

“Honey..” I said heavy.

Ms. Lisa put her hand on my chest, moved her fingers writing a circle. He seems very happy to be in this position.

“Mas wanted..” whinekku spoiled.

Wife smiled. His eyes were expecting more.

“For you to sit on the thigh. ‘Itu’ Mas so wake up. Can you please not ask now?”

“Not yet Mas, still afternoon, Rena is still awake now.” She said softly.

"But tonight is okay, huh?”

“M... Can you not, yeah?” My wife pretends to think.

“Uh, usually you are also hijacked. Do not sell expensive tablets Dek.” I poked his nose. “Later, we make another sister for Amelia, let later not be lonely.”

Miss Lisa blushed wrong behavior when offending for another child.

“Mas Raka is very perverted, not yet 3 months Adek lahiran.”

“But you want, right?” I tease.

“Tau ah, males talk to Mas. Bawdy..”

I chuckled at Miss Lisa pretending to be upset. He wasn't angry, even getting off my thighs just wasn't. Miss Lisa just wanted to have fun with me.

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