Being my Teacher's Husband

Being my Teacher's Husband
Eps. 108 — Love Letters



“Still cape?” I asked Miss Lisa who was still curled up in my chest.


Miss Lisa just shook her head, it seems like she is comfortable in this position. We didn't go to sleep right after the relationship, as usual, Ms. Lisa would be spoiled if she had done that, she was almost the same as a child.


I chuckled, this fierce math teacher who would have thought to have such a sweet and spoiled attitude. I don't know what kind of feeling the students would have if they knew this.


“Mas, thank you for taking care of Adek when he was sick yesterday.” he said looking up at me


“Sama-sama.” I stroked his head. “But not free loh..”


“Mas not sincere?”


“Ikhlas lah but must be paid something.”


“Then the name is not iklhas, Mas!” Miss Lisa's puffing her cheeks.


I chuckled, peeking at her forehead long while Miss Lisa closed her eyes as my lips touched.


“Indeed Mas want to be paid what is the same Adek?” Continue with slowly.


Just as I was about to reply, the sound of Amelia's cry sounded first, Miss Lisa was about to get up but I told her to stay lying down. Ms. Lisa's face flushed red as I came out of the blanket, she covered her face with both hands.


I realized that I could only shake my head, why should I be ashamed? We saw each other everything.


Amelia took him slowly and took him to bed. Ms. Lisa took over immediately and suckled her as if she knew what our daughter needed. I sat next to her, embracing my wife's shoulder while looking at Amelia.


“Rakus is really this father's daughter..” I laughed a little, commenting on Amelia who is breastfeeding.


“Leave it, Pah, Amelia was not given asI this afternoon. Must be thirsty.”


I nodded, peeking at Miss Lisa's cheek. “Let's make a sister for Amelia, yeah?”


His face blushed for a moment, unprepared for such a word. He pinched my waist shyly.


“Kok nyubit anyway.”


“Biarin, who told Papah to pervert.”


“Amel, Evil mom. He nyubit dad keep knowing..” I report to Amelia. Miss Lisa smiled at the smile of hearing it.


Actually the pinch Bu Lisa did not hurt at all, even seemed to pretend to pinch but even so, I always pretended to be in pain as a spoiled reaction to her.


Amelia almost takes a few hours to breastfeed and fall back asleep. I actually wanted to play first with Amelia after breastfeeding but saw her yawning sweet so not hearty.


“Tomorrow again, Mas, play it, it's late at night.” Obviously Miss Lisa.


“Yaudah, tonight I can play with you.” I smiled broadly, winking meaningful eyes.


“It's been 11 hours know Mas.” Miss Lisa's cheeks are now reddened. “Let's bad luck tomorrow again..”


“Hm? All right then..” I turned my back on Miss Lisa, closed my eyes.


“How much do you want to sleep?” the question is a little surprised.


“And said you're late at night, how the hell, Dek.” I pretended to be lazy to respond when I laughed in my heart.


“Eh, is Mas already sleepy?” Ask again.


“Be sure you want to do that again, but in retrospect, it seems your words are right.” I held my laughter as best I could.


“But Adek is not yet sleepy..”


I turned my body again, facing him. “Why is it so hard to say you still want to?”


“Si-who wants?” His answer was defensive although his nervousness explained everything.


I chuckled then looked into her eyes deeply, that gaze immediately made her blush. I kissed her forehead gently before starting again.


***


Somehow I yawned when I was at school, tears appeared in the corner of my eyes due to the frequent yawning. Last night I was too late to sleep, around 1pm.


I went into a class where only a few students came. Zildan had already come on her bench asleep at the table.


I laughed a little with my friend, what makes him sleepy when he comes to school? Zildan was indeed the smartest student but she was also the laziest. I think he stayed up late too.


There was a letter on my bench when I put the bag on my desk. My forehead was wrinkled to see that there was a picture of a heart on the surface of the envelope.


The sound of a small laugh rang out and when he turned his head Zildan beside me was already chuckling.


“It was a love letter, Friend.” Zildan smiled meaningfully.


I scratched my head that was not itchy, a little did not understand Reza's words, choosing to open it straight away.


My heart was pounding and it was as if this was unbelievable. Zildan beside me was still looking at me. “How, I'm justified.”


“Zil, this is a letter from you, right?” I looked at him suspiciously, it must be a letter from the nosy Zildan.


Zildan shrugged, saying not her. In retrospect it was strange to accuse him, Zildan was a good person, he rarely lied to me, just spoke of him rarely except as necessary.


After all, there was no reason for Zildan to lie.


I looked back at the top of the letter again, hopefully the letter was misaddressed but it was difficult to prove let alone my name.


Because I was embarrassed to tell Zildan this so I reported this to Miss Lisa.


Miss Lisa read the letter and laughed a little afterwards. We are meeting in the UKS.


“It turns out Mas is famous too, some like Mas Raka secretly like this..” Ms. Lisa still chuckles at me.


“Mamah not jealous that, it was clearly Mas assessed with other girls.” I folded my chest hand.


“No one forbids to like someone even though they already have a relationship, Mas.” Miss Lisa took a short breath. “Hopefully, Adek's husband is not too much estimated by many other women.” It was clearly followed by a sweet smile.


I smiled broadly, pleased with his last words.


“Keep I have to how, Yang. Did I not just go there?”


The contents of the letter said that the woman who liked me would wait in the back of the school building to reveal her heart.


“Do not do so, Mas, better indeed frankly.” Miss Lisa gave orders. “Although there will be heartache, at least there is certainty.”.


I grunt. “You're good to say rowdy but I did it hard. I don't want to hurt women!”


Miss Lisa smiled at my reasoning, as if she already knew the answer.


“Think again, rather than be honest how about I tell her that I already have a boyfriend.” I have an idea.


“Mas wants to lie to him?” Ask.


“Lying? No, I have a boyfriend, his name is Kalisa. You forgot it, beautiful. ”


Miss Lisa was a little misbehaved, she refrained from blushing.


“Such sweetness Mamah if shy like this, pingin Mas sackin only time yes.” I ruffled her hair with anxiety.


“M-Mas gombal..” his great-grandson quietly timidly.


I laughed a little, peeking at him. Substantial…


** -- * -- **


*B**...


Raka: Honey, look here.


Kalisa : *New arrived a few seconds later*What's up, Mas?”


Raka : See, how are they smiling when reading our story?


Kalisa : Mm..With any time, Mas, maybe they are entertained by our wedding story. *Smiling, stroking her already big belly*


Amelia: The story of the marriage of the same mother papah? They do know…


Raka: *Chuckles while stroking the head of Amelia* How come you haven't had a nap, baby?


Amelia : Bentar, Well, Amel wants to be the same sister first, said Mamah earlier she was kicked in the stomach.”


Raka :*Get to his wife*Bener, Which?


Analysis: *Nodging, smiling*


Raka: *Pasting an ear on his wife's stomach and then slowly peeling.* What's healthy well, papah's boy over there…


Amelia: Father! Daddy's! Want to carry..*Soiled tone*


Raka: *Laughter, raise her daughter's body in the chest.* Uh, it's so big it's still spoiled.


Amelia was weaving her cute lips as her father poked her nose. Kalisa smiled warmly looking at him.


Kalisa: Come on Mas, let's eat.


Accounts :*Switch Kalisa* Yuk cheek, Mah…