Being my Teacher's Husband

Being my Teacher's Husband
Eps. 35 — Learning Hours



The old is lost in nothingness.




In the evening after playing in the rain and cold, we both wrestled under the blanket of a warm mattress.



“You are made coffee, Mas?” Miss Lisa turned her head up. He was currently sitting on my lap, hiding in search of warmth.



“No need, you are here. I'm cold if you go.” I clenched her body tighter, letting her lean on my breast.



Ms. Lisa did not speak anymore, her eyes were tightly closed comfortably. I smiled, closed my eyes and leaned over the head of the bed.



Fortunately, when I saw the inner clothes of his body, he did not sulk or get angry. In fact, strangely, he became a shy and often misbehaved person, once our eyes meet, the hue of his cheeks will immediately meet red.



But that was a few minutes ago. If now it seems like she's back again, her personality becomes the Bu Lisa I know.



I really didn't think that his house shirt had such thin material. So thin if exposed to water his clothes will look transparent so that it allows the inside to be seen.



If I knew that, I would never have intended to. You know, because of that incident our family atmosphere became awkward. It took a lot of courage to talk to her again.



“Mas, I'm sleepy.” Tweet slowly.



“Yaudah, let's sleep! I'm also sorry.” I said yawn, then lay her body on the bed. “Mau Mas hug?”



Ms. Lisa did not answer but instead directly approached my body and drowned her face in the chest. I smiled, stroking her hair gently.



“Goodnight, Dek.”



“Goodnight too, Mas.”



I closed my eyes and jumped straight into the subconscious.



The next day when he was about to leave for school, the rainy weather was still pouring out there. Actually at midnight last had subsided a while, but when around 5 am the rain water again sounded.



I who was currently crouching in the doorway was putting in socks, frowning. I didn't expect that yesterday's rain would continue until now.



My hand is raised looking at the watch. At 6:10, it was still early morning to go to school.



“Dek, I'm in your car ya leave?” I asked Ms. Lisa when she was nongolous from inside the house. He had already dressed in his teacher's suit gracefully.



“Cute aja, Mas. It's still raining, later if you bring the motor you can wet the uniform.”



I smile nodding.



We finally went to school and arrived 30 minutes later. He dropped me off right in the teacher's parking lot, it's shady and there's nobody so we're both safe there.



Before getting out of the car I kissed her forehead gently as well as her kissing the back of my hand.



“Dek, this one hasn't been kissed?” I tapped my lips with my index finger. A naughty smile was clearly embellished on my face.



“No ah, this is at school. It's been a spick there!” Miss Lisa pretended to push my body. “There will be another teacher coming.”



“Eat you ci-“




Miss Lisa kissed me all of a sudden.



“Well, let's hurry, Mas. There will be other teachers who see.”



I smiled happily. “Iya yes, very chatty this is my.” I scrambled her long hair slowly. “Yaudah, did I say goodbye first? You are a good wife here!”



“Iya! You also focus on learning, do not like playing games with others!”



I grinned not to answer him, preferring to go straight out of the car, before Miss Lisa turned into her teacher mode.



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“*Turritopsis nutricula*.” Mr. Ahmad exclaimed from the front, starting biology lessons. “It is a kind of jellyfish that has the longest vulnerable life. Even the longest age of all living things found by experts.



“*Turritopsis nutricula* or commonly referred to as immortal jellyfish, has a uniqueness in their bodies. As the name implies, he can have a lasting lifespan.” Mr. Ahmad pressed something on his laptop, made the image on the whiteboard screen change.



“See! when this jellyfish becomes mature and reproduces. Instead of dying like most jellyfish, they are not. They can transform and produce their own cells so that they become babies again, and this cycle continues over and over again until whenever.”



“Means can't die huh, sir?” tanya Reno cut off Pak Ahmad's explanation.



“Unlike that,” answered him steadily, “Eternal jellyfish can still die by things outside factors, such as entangled nets, in eating prey, in poison or otherwise.”



Reno had to nod like a fool. Of course, let alone animals that live long like immortal jellyfish, even ants whose lives for a while can immediately die if stepped on.



“All animals have their own age, some are shorter than human life and some are old as you explained earlier.” Ahmad sat at the teacher's desk. Playing a marker in his hand.



“From guessing the age of the immortal jellyfish that somehow years of life, there are also animals that are not less long than him. Like sea sponges that can be thousands of years old, shells that can be up to five centuries old, or turtles that have a vulnerable life of 250 years, he said, and keep down his above-average human lifespan.”



The class was silent for a moment, all the students were focused on listening to the explanation from the teacher.



Mr. Ahmad typed on his laptop again, displaying pictures of other animals. Unlike the animal that was like a jelly, this time the image of the animal has wings.



“Consider children.” Mr. Ahmad exclaimed, even though we had all noticed him. “This animal is similar to a dragonfly, but do not equate to a dragonfly that likes to fly around you, it is very clearly different. It's called a dragonfly fly or its Latin name*mayflies*.



“If you previously described animals that are very old, this time is the opposite. Dragonflies have the shortest lifespan of any animal, they only have a day or about 24 hours to live.



“Then why the animals that live the shortest is not extinct until now, and even impressed to be more.” Mr. Ahmad glanced at Reno who was about to ask, while Reno who was insinuated by the behavior of his teacher just grinned while scratching his head.



“Answers. When they hatch from the egg, the animal will immediately rush to find a mate to reproduce. And each time a dragonfly lays eggs it can produce about hundreds of grains with a short hatching. So that it allows dragonfly flies not extinct despite short life.”



Mr. Ahmad stopped explaining because suddenly another teacher knocked on the classroom door. They immediately had a conversation, but it was evident from the conversation that they were talking about such a serious thing.



After a while their conversation was over, Mr. Ahmad returned to his stool. “We've already learned the lessons. Mr. there need a moment.”



All the entire class*yahh* disappointed, but we were already enthusiastic to listen to the lesson.



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