Being my Teacher's Husband

Eps. 11–"Sorry Mas.."

The cold slowly warmed and made me smile.

The top of my fist was already hardened and ready to hit something. Back then, when I didn't allow it, then he wouldn't go there. But unfortunately my words are only considered the wind.

Ms. Lisa who usually obeyed my words or wishes, today she ignored. Shortly after the school was disbanded, he went with Mr. Farhan to a bookstore.

When I saw her in person, my emotions rose. Right up ahead, Miss Lisa and Mr. Farhan both got out of the car, they were about to enter the bookstore.

I grit my teeth, unable to resist anger and hate. There was nothing I could do, I could not follow them further, even if following just made me more emotional.

The originally clear sky was suddenly cloudy and dark, a strong wind gushed in through the cracks of the jacket. Slowly but surely the rain became heavier and bigger.

No matter what, I still pulled the accelerator pedal to go faster. No matter how this rain will make the fire in my emotions go out, it is already hot and will not shrink.

When I got home, I didn't go inside, I decided to wait for him on the porch. The school shirt I was wearing had been soaking wet since, no matter the cold wind that pierced the bones, I was still waiting for him to come outside.

Two hours had passed, the dark sky slowly began to dim and lose its light. I looked up at the sky above, let out a short sigh, imagining soon that Miss Lisa was coming, then there would be a quarrel between us.

The lights start on, houses, roads, vehicles and so on. Already stepping on the night, I saw a watch that now has a short needle pointing at the number 7, until now he still has not come.

The rain is still pouring 4 hours ago it's a sign I've been waiting on the porch for 4 hours. Stand alone wearing wet clothes with the cold wind that continues to hit.

I actually really want to go into the house, shower, change clothes, eat and then sleep. But the problem is that my ego is superior to all of that, however I am not ordinary with this incident.

Exactly at 9 o'clock. I waited for 5 hours. My angry emotions had been extinguished since, my eyes had started to turn yellow and blurry, standing for five hours left me almost on the verge of unconsciousness.

The roar of the car was beginning to sound, I knew exactly the sound of the car, it was his car, Miss Lisa. He just got home when the rain started to rain.

At that time I did not really see the expression on his face when I saw him standing on the porch, which I remember only the faint sound of him crying and immediately hugging me.

The hug was very warm and comfortable, then right in his arms my consciousness was completely gone, at that moment I fainted, completely unable to hold on anymore.

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I opened my eyes slowly, trying to gather awareness. The first thing I felt was that I was now in the room, lying on the bed with a thick blanket covering my body.

I felt the heat all over my body, the bad taste. It was only a few seconds later that I realized that there was an object stuck to my forehead, it was a wet cloth, it turned out that I was feverish now.

At 3 am, that's what the clock shows in the room. I looked around and saw someone sitting next to me. He fell asleep, his eyes closed tightly with his breath in order.

Still feeling jubilant, I rose up trying to sit on the bed, my hand was stretched out gently rubbing the top of Bu Lisa's head, a sincere smile formed from my lips.

Sensing that something was touching her, Miss Lisa woke up from her sleep, her big, round black eyes locked right into my eyes.

“Mas, already awake?” He was happy and hugged straight away.

I just kept quiet, still freshly remembered that for five whole hours I waited for him, waiting for him who was cool with others, he said, while here I stand alone with the cold wind that continues to hit.

“Maap..” Slowly “ Wipe me Raka..” he said once again, his voice trembling weakly and soon sobs were heard. “What awe me, Raka”.

She kept hugging me tightly and saying sorry over and over again, continuing to cry bitterly full of regret at each word. I let out a long sigh, threw away all my ego, Seeing him like this, honestly making me feel sad.

“Iya, I'll make. As long as it is not repeated. I waited for you on the porch for 5 hours, about to scold you because you still went with Mr. Farhan even though I didn't allow it. But all that I paused quickly when the night grew late.” I said slowly, rubbing his back gently.

“I'm worried, Kalisa.” My words continued, “Fear you will be okay, the night is late with the rain more heavy. My wife went out without me accompanying, it really scares me.” I hugged her tightly, as if afraid she would leave.

Her crying broke even more hearing my words. “I'm sorry Mas, I won't repeat it again... Hix... Hix... I won't do it again..” He exclaimed loudly, buried his face in my chest.

“Iya, yes. it's enough Lisa don't cry anymore!” I patted his back slowly.

Actually, I actually want to laugh at seeing Miss Lisa like this, out of nowhere the thought came. I thought that, Hey, look, Miss killer teacher who's disinclined by the students is now curled up in my arms like a child.

“Maap Mas” great-grandson umpteenth time.

“Iya, it's okay, dear..” Finally I held back the laughter of hearing her cute voice, she was really funny.

“Why am I laughing?” he looked up directly in his arms, looking at me in surprise.

I laughed before answering his question. “Neg, Deck. I just want to be funny, that's it.”

Luckily he didn't ask any more, it could be strange that I answered because hearing his voice was like a child, disturbing the sad atmosphere.

Slowly finally Miss Lisa let go of the hug for half an hour passed, her crying also stopped. He looked at me deeply, drew closer to his waist and kissed my lips at a glance and bowed with a red face.

Silent for a moment, I stared straight at him with a blank look. Hey, what did he do earlier, kiss me! I looked at her face, while the one in the view looked embarrassed.

“You were mengki-“ I said stutter do not believe what he did.

Before the sentence was finished, Miss Lisa had already given me a pinch attack, so I complained of pain. But the pain was not what I felt, right after suddenly my stomach churned with nausea.

That's right, I almost forgot that I actually had a fever. I quickly put the blanket on the bed, headed for the bathroom.

I immediately spewed out a clear liquid on the sink, there was no contents, because indeed I have not eaten since last afternoon.

“Mas why?” He exclaimed in panic, assuming that it was because of the pinch that made me vomit.

“I'm fine,” I wipe the corners of the lips with my hands. “Just a little dizzy."

Bu Lisa directly put her hand on the forehead “Jesus... Your fever is getting hotter." she's both shocked and anxious.

Soon after that he led me back to bed. “Besok Mas don't go to school.” That was what he said before he rushed to the kitchen to make some porridge.

I sighed, smiling. My problem with him is solved tonight. And by the way after this incident Lisa and I got very close.

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