Being my Teacher's Husband

Eps. 104 — Back Teach

I was standing on the second floor of the school right in front of my classroom door, my hands placed on the fence with a look down. I am currently seeing my wife.

Miss Lisa today is her first day of school since her maternity leave, just arrived at school there are already many students who swarm around her.

Most of the crowd were women although the presence of male disciples could not be spelled out in the least. They say hello to Miss Lisa, some ask her news, some ask for the birth of her child.

Ms. Lisa responded to the students patiently and smiled, it looks like my wife is also missing the atmosphere of this school.

“Is my brother always like that?” Rena asked next to me, looking down.

I turned to her, furrowing my brows, since when was this girl next to me, I was completely unaware of it.

“It turns out even though a teacher, sister still liked many students. Let alone men.” his murmur shook his head.

I looked back down. “This is common, Miss Lisa is a popular teacher at this school. Just like you, many male students who want to approach him, not even a few students who declare their love directly.”

“You're jealous seeing that isn't it?” Rena looked at.

I took a long breath. “Which husband can bear if his wife is approached by another man?”

“I know... “Rena narrowed her eyes. “Don't tell me you've had a fight with a man who approached her. You must have made them battered then afterwards said ‘Do not approach my woman...’ like that?”

“You think this is soap operas..” I snorted. “Although jealous I can still think clearly, anyways why should fight if you know Bu Lisa already love who.”

I immediately pointed at myself in the chest, smiling proudly.

“Cih, piquancy..” Rena clucked in annoyance, throwing away her face.

I laughed, if this is about Rena must be upset made. Rena was always jealous of my closeness to her sister, especially at home, she saw our affection.

“You won't announce that you're Bu Lisa's brother?” I switched to asking.

“Why should it be announced, it is not something they should know. I don't have anyone near here, even if there's not necessarily been told.”

“What about me, am I not a close person?”

“Amit-amit, if not you my sister-in-law where would I like to talk here.”

I raise one of my eyebrows. “Adik in-law?”

Rena nodded. “Betul. Oh yes, you should be polite to me now, at least call me ‘Kakak’.”

I laughed for a moment, what did he say? I'm his sister-in-law. “Try me asking, what date were you born?”

“Make a thing, I was born on March 10.”

I smiled broadly. “It means you should call me ‘Kakak’, not me! I was born on February 12.”

He opened his mouth but no sound came out, while I giggled, feeling victorious.

Rena stepped on my feet with a slap, “Amit-amit, mending has no brothers..” she snorted and passed away.

That's how my relationship with Rena these days, actually conditions like this can make me breathe a sigh of relief especially knowing that she is a cousin of Miss Lisa.

I was afraid that when I first met her, she would be a bully in my relationship with Miss Lisa. But after knowing the truth, I was able to calm down.

Rena left immediately after that, I was the same, directly down to meet Miss Lisa. I saw Della and Reza, and the twins were shaking hands with Miss Lisa.

***

The classroom atmosphere feels different in learning, I mean, different because the one who teaches is Miss Lisa. Today's math class, and my wife happens to be teaching class.

Miss Lisa was not friendly when outside earlier during the reception, just as she entered the lesson Bu Lisa's face turned cold. I almost forgot this feeling, that my wife was a teacher of the Killer category.

Ms. Lisa's method of learning is always serious to teach us, she rarely jokes with students. Firm with a sharp look.

Fortunately, the way he delivered the material was easy to understand, we could understand it quickly compared to when other teachers were teaching. No wonder learning with him is also effective.

“Until here first children, mother's time has run out.” Ms. Lisa looked at her watch, then turned her head and her gaze fell on me who was sitting at the very corner of the classroom. “Raka, please collect the package book, take it to the mother's desk at the office!”

I'm aghast, “Siap, Bu.”

Ms. Lisa packed her things on the desk while I collected all the package books that were on each class desk. After all, I walked with Miss Lisa to leave class.

Ms. Lisa did not answer him but he complied and lowered his pace.

It seems, even though Ms. Lisa's face seems cold, she still complies with me, even though my status is now a student.

We continued walking along the hallway of the class.

“I'm happy to see Mom teaching.” I walked closer, walking beside him. “A long time ago I did not see the cold face of mother.”

Bu Lisa should be angry if it is said that way by her student but it is different if it is me, her husband.

“How is your child, is it healthy?” I try to be more familiar. If there aren't many students wandering around in the hallway maybe I shouldn't have to speak formally, but still I want to tease her.

“Healthy Mom Princess, Raka.” Miss Lisa's still pretending to be cold.

I laughed a little, look, the cold face of Miss Lisa who was a reluctant student actually made me more interested in wanting to tease her.

“What's his name, Mom? Surely his father gave a beautiful name exactly with his mother?” This time my voice sounded slower.

Ms. Lisa looked at me for a moment, she actually wanted to be angry with me but considering I was her special student (In another sense) so she couldn't do anything about it.

“Why Ma'am dear teacher, how cold is that anyway.” Further I keep teasing him. We turned and are now down the stairs.

“Mas ih, do not use that designation.” Bu Lisa glanced at the area for a while afraid that a student might see it, he pinched my waist upset.

Struggling at her cold face for a moment, Miss Lisa immediately looked at me with annoyed feelings. “This is school, don't tease Adek first!”

I grinned wide. “Maap Bu, not strong because.”.

Our conversation halted for a while as there were some disciples who were about to climb the stairs. Me and Miss Lisa are acting as normal as possible.

“Mother didn't answer my question earlier?” Maap my wife, I can't help but want to tease you.

Ms. Lisa slightly held back a smile, she pinched her waist at a glance again. “Name Amelia, husband mother gave that name.”

“Wah, definitely lucky, yes, who became Mom's husband.” I got another topic. “Mother is beautiful, pinter, mature. Husband mom would be grateful to have a wife like Mother Lisa.”

My wife bit her lips, trying her best not to smile or blush. This in the hallway of the classroom, could the danger of the students seeing his reddened face.

On the other hand I who saw him just chuckled slowly, it was exciting to also tease Miss Lisa like this.

We arrived at the teacher's office a few steps later. I followed behind Miss Lisa because I didn't know where her desk was.

The atmosphere of the teacher's office itself looks so busy, all the teachers are working on something. Most desks are empty, it seems there are still many teachers who still teach at home.

“Raka, put here the book.” Miss Lisa patted the table.

I nodded, put it down. Now I can tell you where Miss Lisa's desk is.

Bu Lisa's desk seemed crowded because it was surrounded by many books and paper that piled up . There are laptops and snacks on the other side. I'm concerned, is the teacher as busy as this taking care of the students.

Even though my job is done, I have no intention of leaving. I plucked one of the biscuits on Miss Lisa's desk without a cue. “Allowed, Bu?”

Miss Lisa nodded, letting her.

I bite the biscuit was lipped, when the trip to leave Bu Lisa held me for a while. “Wait a minute, Raka. If you want to take the biscuits!”

“Eh, really, Bu?”

"Take it, I still have a lot in the drawer... "

I looked around, no one saw us. I broke one more biscuit into small pieces and gave it to Miss Lisa.

“My mouth book dear...” My orders to bribe him.

Miss Lisa looks doubtful but hastily eats the biscuits in my hand.

“Thanks, yes, Ma. Dad go first...” Whisper slowly. Blinking flirtatious eyes.

“Yeah.”

I chuckled, clasping Miss Lisa's hand at a glance. Smilingly. Miss Lisa looked at me wrongly, her face immediately blushed in embarrassment.