Being my Teacher's Husband

Eps. 103 — Awareness

“Adek has taken a shower, huh? How sweet is good gini.” I sniffed the back of his hand. Smelled of lavender flowers.

“He’em, just now, sultry adek fitting on the way here, Mas. AC car is no longer cold, it seems to have to be replaced.” Miss Lisa swung her legs back. He was still sitting on my forehead spoiled.

I nodded in agreement, just now Amelia was crying in the car because of the rage, her white skin immediately turned reddish.

“You don't move much dong, Dek. If that continues I can not be strong nih nahan.” I pointed at Ms. Lisa's feet, her movements making her body shake over my thighs.

“Who told me to fall Adek in your thigh. This is all wrong Mas himself.”

I smiled, like my wife really wanted to be spoiled with me. He was so carefree, looking childish.

I wrapped my hand around her waist, then shifted Miss Lisa's body to get closer to mine. One more hand held his chin, aiming for our faces to face each other.

No wait for long, I close my lips. Miss Lisa closed her eyes when she knew I was going to kiss her. Finally our lips touched each other.

“Kok stop?” I looked into her eyes with question marks, our kiss only ended at a glance. Miss Lisa let go of my kiss.

“There is Rena Mas here, he will see again... Adek's sister is still a teenager, as her sister Lisa must exemplify a good.” Obviously Miss Lisa.

“Keep how different this is from your husband. I'm 17 years old, Rena is the same?” I smiled broadly.

“It should be like that, tap Mas Raka different, already married same Adek. Continue the attitude of Mas is also an adult from most High School children, no more than the age of adulthood in general.”

“Oh, yes?” I'm a little curious.

Lisa really thinks so. Though I myself always felt my nature was childish, did not want to give up, and look, just now I had a fight with Rena like a child.

“Yeah... Mas Raka is indeed an adult according to Adek's view. Mas Raka was childish intentionally, not because it brought’an.”

I grinned wide, happy to be praised.

“What else, your view of me?”

“Mm..Mas Raka is good at holding emotions, not quick to react, first think before acting.”

I scratched the cheek. “Tapkan, I've been angry at your restaurant before, on that date?”

“Anger is a sign that someone has a love for something. Although angry emotions tend to be negative, angry emotions are important for a person's life. Of course if in the right portion and place.”

“I mean Adek, I can be angry if at the right thing?”

Miss Lisa nodded. “That's why it was fitting then, Mas actually should not be ashamed of Adek. Angry tends to want to protect, whether it is protecting his own self-esteem or protecting people who are liked. Mas Raka could be angry for protecting Adek's name that was demonized by others.”

I paused for a moment, digesting his sentence. It's a little hard to think about because I can't understand what he's saying.

The boisterous sound from outside the house was heard slowly until it finally sounded clearer. Not long there were knocks on the precarious blindly. It rained from outside so hard.

“Mas do not understand baby, you are really pinter..”.

Miss Lisa did not answer, smiling. His feet swung back and forth like a child.

“It looks like wind rain, yes, Deck. Very fast.” I looked at the window that was swaying in the wind.

Miss Lisa turned to the window, nodding in agreement. But before long the look of his face changed, as if remembering something very important but forgot to realize.

“Gosh, Mas...” My wife suddenly went to see me in shock, making me surprised to hear that. “Decoration.!”

Miss Lisa without the slightest bit of saying goodbye immediately ran out to save the clothes that had previously been sun dried.

Not long after my wife went Rena out of the room, saw what happened.

“What's up?” Rena dyed, it seemed like she was mistaken and immediately looked at me sharply.

“Decoration. Kalisa forgot to lift it.”

Rena then turned her head out the window, looking at her sister who was busy saving her service clothes. Rena sighed shortly while shaking her head.

“You didn't help him?” Rena asked furrowed her brows.

“It's like that, but your brother doesn't like it when I help with his homework.”

Miss Lisa always didn't want me to interfere with homework, like sweeping, mopping, washing or anything like that. Although I slightly objected to it because I wanted to help, but I realized that Miss Lisa wanted to do it because of her desire.

There is really no basis that such work as sweeping, mopping, washing is the work of a woman. That's a big mistake.

Ms. Lisa soon returned home, her face and clothes wet to the floor. I got up and took a small towel, gave it to my wife.

“Which way, still saved right his shirt?” i smile.

“Almost, Mas. Fortunately still hunted.” he replied while wiping the towel on his hand.

“You change clothes first, it is not good to wear wet clothes so. Later colds and fever again.” I stroked her cheeks gently.

Miss Lisa nodded, pleased with my attention, she went straight to the room.

“Did you always make out like that to my Brother?” Rena asked, she had been paying attention to my relationship with Miss Lisa.

“M... Yes.”

“I've never seen my sister's side that closely other than her parents. You really made my brother change.”

“Maybe because of love.” I answered the origin. “Usually no woman turns away from my face, if not at first sight love, usually they will approach me secretly.”

“Cih~ Pedean..” Rena grunts. He turned around and went back to the room. Amelia's Accompanying. I laughed, it was just a joke!

***

The millionth night, the clouds that had been thick in the sky had disappeared, giving rise to tiny beads of twinkling stars dotting the skyline.

From the side above, the moon hangs brightly, revealing the majesty and greatness that has created it.

Tonight, I was sitting at my study room table, seeing a series of questions that needed to be resolved. It's not PR, it's just a matter of practice, because soon the end of the semester exams will arrive, I have a lot to learn more.

The pen that I should have used to write from earlier I bit, sometimes play the top button, check, sometimes I rotate between the fingers. I take a short breath. Surrender. I can't do this.

Ms. Lisa is my tutor now, and she's the one who gave me this practice to study. But maybe because I cape out of the move, I'm too lazy to think.

Finally I was pensive not being able to fill anything in the book.

On the sidelines I was thinking, Miss Lisa just returned to the room after chatting with Rena. That's right, Rena did stay here because she couldn't turn back due to heavy rain before.

Carrying Amelia who was breastfeeding, Ms. Lisa sat on the edge of the mattress staring at her child in the shade. Ah, that's how motherly nature may be, her affection looks so sincere.

I put a pen on the desk, got up from the chair, and approached my wife. I sat next to her, peeping at Miss Lisa's cheek at a glance.

“Our child is beautiful, yes, Ma? Like you.” Instead of doing things that make the head hurt, it is better to seduce the wife. Aye, right?

Miss Lisa answered him with a smile, again (And again) her cheeks flushed with just a brief kiss like that.

“M-Mas already worked on this?” he said switch topics.

“Later, want the same family first.” I smiled, then turned to Amelia. Little laugh at his little actions. “So much you, Amel. Thirsty, Papah's boy, hm? Voracious sampe round cheeks gini.”.

“It's okay, Pah.. let later our child big fast.”

“But, Ma, Amelia to such a mess, like thirst alone.” I poked Amelia's cheek in dismay.

“Instead Mama is happy that our child is like that. From some events, there are children who have difficulty drinking ASI. Even the baby is thin.”

I nodded in agreement, hearing that my heart was grateful that our son was so healthy.

Looking at her red lips, I couldn't help but kiss her. This time not a moment, even almost 3 minutes our lips did not part.

“I love you, Kalisa..” My breath is slow, staring at him with warmth.

“So, too, love you, Mas.”

We continued to kiss, if because Amelia didn't suddenly cry maybe we didn't know to stop until when.

I pinched Amelia's cheek softly after our lips parted. “The basis of this princess Papah, Papah Sama Mamah again making out is also even disturbed..”.

Ms. Lisa smiled, “Maybe Amelia feels ignored by her parents, Mas.”

Then after that Miss Lisa kissed Amelia's forehead and immediately her crying stopped. Amelia looked at me and Miss Lisa took turns and then laughed cheerfully.

Lisa and I looked at each other before laughing. This Amelia, since when can she ask for a concern for her parents?