Being my Teacher's Husband

Being my Teacher's Husband
Eps. 109 — Enclosed Feeling



In terms of faces, maybe my face is fairly beautiful in this school. My skin is white, has bright brown eyes and a firm jaw. My psyche for others is warm, according to Della, I have a shady view, making anyone who sees it will be comfortable with me.


Actually, it is not surprising that anyone likes me like now, it just still feels strange when someone wants to express that feeling directly.


I remember a long time ago when Nina who had only met a few times had feelings for me.


Here I will not tell you the details of how the love letter worked. When I got home from school, I met the girl behind the school building.


Actually I was very nervous at the time but tried to stay calm. That girl was so sweet when we met, so tall as my shoulder, after getting acquainted I found out that she was my underclassman.


He told me a lot from his point of view, rather than my liking of calling him admiring.


After a few sentences he said he finally arrived at the core of our meeting. The girl expressed a feeling that she liked me from a long time ago, from when at first sight.


I scratched the cheek that was not itchy, confused as to what to answer.


“Thanks for how you feel, it's just me..”.


“Wait-! I know Kak Raka will answer it like what but do not continue, I just want to express this feeling, do not have to answer it. At least Brother knows that I like you.”


The girl's face was blushing red completely, she didn't even dare to look me in the face. The girl slowly retreated before turning around and leaving.


I chuckled at the girl's bashful behavior, she was so cute with her shoulder-length hair. I'm pretty sure the girl has a shy character like Airin just that she's too forced herself to express her feelings.


“If he knew that I had a child, he might.…” I shook my head slowly, laughing amusedly imagining it all.


Ms. Lisa was waiting for me in her car when I got back, because I happened to not have the bike with me today so I went home with her.


“How, Mas?” Ms. Lisa asked quickly when I got into her car.


“Which way,” I shrugged. “Everything is done..”.


“Terus..”.


“It is so, there is no such thing.”


“Ih, Mas... Adek curious to know from earlier, how the answer Adek's husband if there are women who express feelings?”


I chuckled at that and immediately touched his forehead. “Basic..”.


Miss Lisa puffed her cheeks up, she was still curious but I still wouldn't answer her.


“Intinya the girl is very sweet, Dek, beautiful, she is very shy but her behavior that makes her impressed so a cute woman.” I told her a little info.


Bu Lisa's face instantly changed drastically hearing him, she lowered her head and her face was a little displeased when I praised the other girl.


I smiled. “But compared to others, Mamah remains the most beautiful of anyone..” Add me who instantly kissed her cheeks at a glance.


Her face was blushing, Miss Lisa wanted to turn the other way but I held her back by holding her chin gently. Our faces face facing each other.


Although a little embarrassed, my wife dared to look me in the eye. The little smile carving I showed was enough to make him blush and misbehave.


“It turns out, Mas's wife is also no less shy, yes..” I chuckled softly while kissing her forehead for so long. “Yuk road...” my word afterwards.


“I-iya...” answers that even become nervous.


***


“Tumben you guys came home long ago.”


When we got home, Mamah was holding Amelia in the house.


All this time when Lisa and I went to school, Mamah was the one who was keeping Amelia at home. Don't get me wrong, my mother offered to take care of Amelia. Mama is most pleased that all her time is spent with her beloved granddaughter.


“Amelia does not take care of mom, right?”


“No, this great grandson is good. She seems smart like her mother.” Mamah smiled and turned to my wife.


The compliment made Miss Lisa blush, although impressed covered up but me or my mother still realize it. Ms. Lisa was happy to be praised by her mother-in-law.


One must keep in mind that Mamah was very considerate of Bu Lisa, almost equalling her own child.


Mom and I looked at each other for a moment before laughing. Mamah had realized long ago that her daughter-in-law was a little shy.


***


At night, I was playing a game in the middle of the house. The rain poured down from outside mercilessly, the roar of the wind so fierce that it made the window curtains sway strongly.


Miss Lisa came from her room shortly, she was breastfeeding and put Amelia to sleep. I was a little late when I realized that Miss Lisa's look was very different that night.


Ms. Lisa wears a thin transparent shirt, the length is not even up to the thigh so that the white skin is clearly visible. Her hair was tied back, featuring her white neck. You could say, Miss Lisa wears lingerie.


My eyes are no longer staring at my cell phone but looking at my wife without blinking. Without a word, I walked over and kissed her neck.


Because it's holiday night so we spent the night together, somehow we clung to the soy sauce and fell asleep until morning.


The first thing I saw after waking up was Miss Lisa who had just returned to the room. He brought a glass of milk in his hand and put it on top of the drawer, a split second he realized I had opened my eyes.


“Mas is awake?” Ask the angguki. “This is milk for Mas, still warm.”.


“You are beautiful...” I said look into her eyes deeply.


Miss Lisa immediately blushed, she did not expect that speech was the first I made.


“Unlike normally you wear such clothes, Mah. Why?” I pointed at Ms. Lisa's clothes who was still wearing lingerie.


“E-nothing, Mas..”


“Sini sat...” I patted my lower abdomen area, telling Bu Lisa to sit there. Although somewhat doubtful he finally complied with a face that looked down embarrassed. I smiled. “You why Lisa, tell me Mas, is there something wrong with me?”


Miss Lisa did not reply, she shook her head slowly.


“Kalisa, here look at the eyes of Mas first, why, hm?”


“It...” Bu Lisa plays her hair shyly. “According to Mas... Adek is not beautiful anymore, yes?”


I knit my eyebrows, not understanding. “Why do you talk like that?”


“Jawab aja, Mas.”


I smiled gently. “You are beautiful, Mah, and will always remain beautiful. Not just your pretty face but something inside here.” I pointed to her chest. “Also no less beautiful.”


“What a woman is prettier than Adek..” his great-grandson.


I did not understand what Miss Lisa meant before I realized that she meant the girl yesterday who shot me. It turns out that Lisa's been jealous all along.


“No Honey, you are the prettiest woman for Mas, always.” I kissed his hand.


Miss Lisa looked pleased with the compliment, she immediately kissed my lips shyly. Miss Lisa was about to get up from her position and run away but I prevented her.


“I want more...” I put on a face.


His rhythms were flushed red, his smile engraved with a hint of embarrassment. I chuckled, without having to wait for the answer, I immediately started our activities again.