Being my Teacher's Husband

Being my Teacher's Husband
Eps. 26– 4 Month ago.. II



My lack is his advantage, my advantage is his greatness.




In adolescence, the curiosity about new things is huge. They learn from what they see, feel, experience and listen to, and that includes what people around them say.



For myself, there are some things that make me curious and wait to be listened to, whether it's science, interesting info, news and so forth. But of course there is the opposite side, which is precisely when I hear it I always avoid.



In some cases I can avoid what I might not like, but in others, I can't avoid it and have to listen to everything.



For example, what I'm going through now, when I listen to adult chatter, which I obviously don't understand and is very boring, if not for having to be polite to my two in-laws, I may have been back in the room.



As the time approached 9pm, this conversation of my new family had no sign of stopping. They were excited to talk about our marriage.



“Darling, you bring your husband, pity from earlier sleepy,” that is what Ayu's mother said to my wife.



“No aunt, eh means mother, my eyes are still sticky.”I said lie, of course it was just evasive because I didn't want their conversation to be interrupted just because I was sleepy.



But Ayu's mother was an understanding person, her friendly face looked at me and said.



“It's okay Raka, take a break first. This chat can still be continued tomorrow, besides today you are tired, so you should quickly rest.”



“Don't feel bad, this is just a small talk only Raka” Pak Harun smiled.



Mr. Aaron and Ms. Ayu are the names of both parents of Ms. Lisa, who is now my in-laws.



“Yaudah mah, sir, Lisa is also sleepy. We both paid first yes.” Miss Lisa pulled my hand quickly, she hurriedly stepped away leaving her parents in the middle of the house.



“Later for the sport not to be late at night, remember! Rest more important.” Mr. Aaron exclaimed from behind, shouting at us who had begun to climb the stairs.



I smiled at the phrase ‘sports malam’ from my father-in-law, of course I was not too stupid to interpret the sentence earlier, at my age who was a teenager, of course I understand the meaning.



And by the way, that's the reason that made Miss Lisa quickly leave both her parents in the middle of the house while pulling me together. Because he wanted to escape from the topic his master spoke of.



Although I may not be interested in the conversation, but at least I can listen. Conversation Bu Lisa and her parents are already at the end point, which is about the first ‘night of’.



And very clearly for newly married women, those words are very embarrassing and taboo.



Arriving in the room did not make us familiar even though he held my hand, we just sat quietly on the edge of the bed, letting silence envelop the room.



“So how about we get acquainted first from the beginning,”



To combat this kind of silence, I decided to start a conversation, as I said earlier, I said something vague. But I hope he understands.



“What introduction?”



Look that's what I mean, so I should have had to mince words, say ‘halo’ or ‘can I talk?’ that's very good on appeal straight to the point. They can't read your mind to know what you mean.



“I mean we introduce ourselves each. Tell each other about life profiles, likes, hobbies, dislikes or anything you want to tell me.”



He nodded in understanding “so, who goes first?”



“You, after that I.”



“Baik” he rolled his eyes upwards, thinking for a moment “Mm. Kalisa's name, usually called Lisa, is only 21 years old. I currently teach in high school as a math teacher, reading and cooking hobbies, that's it.”



“Bu Lisa teaches math?” aska I want to know.



“Iya, we will meet often.” Answer smiled.



“Let's Bu Lisa teach first class?”




I scratched the back of my head, I was going to say that but my tongue was always clumsy to call it straight. Because it is not something that can be changed quickly.



“Can I ask you something again?”



“iya?”



“Say students who study there, you said a fierce teacher huh?”



If anyone says these stupid words, then I'll agree right away. Believe me, I realized it, and stupidly again I keep saying it.



Ms. Lisa laughed, maybe she is currently looking at me like a child passing Junior High who is innocent “What they say is the truth, and what I am now saying is also the truth. I think I'm just assertive, and maybe for them I'm fierce.”



“Nahh.. Then later you can not be fierce with husband,” I said joking.



“Of course I will remain fierce, even more so than the other students. Because you are my husband, so there are times when I rebuke to guide me,” he said which was followed with a small laugh.



I did not understand from which side it was funny, but I still laughed seeing her beautiful face that was also laughing.



Then after a few seconds passed and the laughter began to disappear, I remembered something “Don't we want to talk about this marriage earlier?”



Laughter he immediately stopped in exchange with a view that I did not understand.



“Hei Raka,” she looked me in the eye for a moment before finally lowering her gaze.



I was fixated, he suddenly said with a different intonation from the joke, what would Miss Lisa say?.



While clearing his throat for a while he continued his words and looked up again staring at me “This is your decision, and what you choose is my obligation.”



I scrunched my brows not understanding, but did not interrupt his words.



“About that first night, mm. It looks like I'm still not ready.” He said hesitantly followed with his inner gaze “But if you want to ask for it, it doesn't matter either. I will obey what you decide.”



Although in the depths of my heart I had expected it directly, but when it happened in front of my eyes it was very different. I was still shocked by his words and words even though I did not show them directly.



The thing I remember is the words of my father when he advised about this matchmaking, “Study is not landed by love but in the land by force and obligation, he said, there are times when your wife will refuse what you want, because there are some things that must use feelings. So when he refuses, you better understand Raka, but it's up to you.”



Now that I get the point, Miss Lisa may not have fallen for me, which is why she gave me such a very polite explanation.



But of course I will not force it, however I am not a forced person. Although hawa nafuku did say something else.



Clasping her hands so gently, I said quietly, whispering the words that made her smile sweetly and blush.



“Thanks.” Say it again.



I nodded, smiling.



As the night wore on, the two of us finally decided to go to sleep.



“Can I hug?” I said slowly, with the heart rate increasing.



Right now we are facing each other in bed in a sleeping position, whether he or I can't close our eyes. How not, the two of us are still not used to sharing beds, let alone with the opposite sex.



He looked at me nervously before finally nodding hesitantly.



With his permission I immediately shifted the body to be closer to it so that there was no distance at all. I also wrapped my arms around her, hugging her, while she, despite her faintly reddened face, drowned her head in the chest of my midsection.



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