Being my Teacher's Husband

Being my Teacher's Husband
Eps. 36 — Pak Farhan



Amazingly this world, we cannot forbid liking someone, even if he is already owned.




Do you remember Mr Farhan? My teacher at school who once took Miss Lisa to a bookstore, which at that time because of her I almost had a fight with Miss Lisa but not because I fainted and fell sick.



In some cases I actually met him at school, only I never mentioned or told him about it. Simply put, I don't like Mr. Farhan, how not? She always wanted to be close to my wife.



It was commonplace at school when I found Mr. Farhan with Ms. Lisa walking hand in hand in the school corridor, chatting with each other and sometimes laughing.



There were even rumors that the two of them had a special relationship. Some say that the two have been dating for a long time.



Oi, Miss Lisa is married, where there is a word of courtship for her, so about what I want to say to them, who casually dare to draw conclusions without evidence.



“Dek, why do you want to be close to Si Farhan?” I asked when we ate together in the UKS.



“Hushh, talk you it loh Mas.” Ms. Lisa is stirring her food ready to feed me, “Pak Farhan is your teacher, yes you talk like that.”



I'm indifferent. Bodo very, why should respect people who are close to my wife.



“Party yes, Mas.” Lisa continued her words. ”Pak Farhan is a good person, he is honest, the person is friendly, easy to smile, so where can be adek away from him for no reason.”



I swallowed the food with a feeling of annoyance, why did my wife praise him in front of me, making my appetite just disappear.



“You like nothing alike, Mr Farhan?” tanyaku plain.



“Yes no Mas, yes I like other people, I already have a husband.”



“Emang you already have that husband?”



“Already.”



“Who?”



“Consecret!”



Our conversation stopped there, because I was already anxious to see his sweet face laughing at me. My hand quickly coiled around his waist and pulled him to the point of no longer ranging the distance.



And of course my hand made us end up kissing, this reluctant long-serving Miss Lisa immediately pushed me, she nagged that this was still in school.



The next day, whether it was just my feelings, I saw that Mr. Farhan was getting closer to my wife. Look, he even bravely drank the juice from Miss Lisa's order.



‘Basic disrespect’ grumbled me in heart.



From the look on Ms. Lisa's face, I can see that she was surprised by the treatment of Mr. Farhan who suddenly drank the juice. As long as you know, usually the action indicates that the relationship of two people is very close.



I held my laughter after a while, the juice touched by Mr. Farhan's lips was not drunk by Ms. Lisa anymore. Even Miss Lisa ordered another drink.



“Why are you laughing?” Reza looked at me in wonder.



I shrugged, ‘no one blames me for laughing?’ the answer to my signal.



A few minutes earlier, we were eating in the school cafeteria when the break rang. It just so happened that while there I found that Miss Lisa and Mr. Farhan were both, so I had to keep an eye on her.



Our sitting distance is quite far, but we can still see the action of both. Miss Lisa managed to find me and our gazes met, she immediately put on her sweet smile.



Realizing that Bu Lisa was smiling in the other direction, Mr. Farhan followed her gaze. When that look found me, I quickly lowered my head, afraid of being discovered.



“I told you already, they are dating, proof they can be as familiar as that.”



“Times anyway, but I see Miss Lisa is normal. No sign of his love.”



“Even if they're really dating, how else? They both are suitable, both teachers are both young.”



It turned out that it was not only me who noticed, the disciples who were there also did the same. Even the student next to my desk whispered softly about them.



In the evening I grumbled in the room with my face folded in annoyance. “What the fuck was Pak Farhan taking your drink at will, if he did not have money to take who has people.”



Miss Lisa who noticed my behavior held back her laughter. “It's okay Mas, it's just a drink.”




Miss Lisa raises her eyebrows, “You're jealous huh, Mas?”



“No! I just don't want anyone else's lips kissing my wife other than mine, even if it's an indirect kiss.”



Hearing the explanation earlier, suddenly Miss Lisa pinched my waist hard.



“Why the hell, Dek. Pain know.” I grumbled, still rubbing the affected part of the waist.



“Tau ah, Adek want to sleep tired.”



“Loh really so, he said he wanted to hear everything.”



Too late, Miss Lisa has turned her body in the other direction.



“If you sleep do not turn your back on your husband, later sin.”



Hearing the words I said, Ms. Lisa immediately turned her body, “Nah right gini good sleep.” Smiling words.



“You don't have that story today?” I exposed her hair that almost hit her face.



“No,” he shook his head. “Only naughty students only at most.”



“Tempting you huh?” Miss Lisa nodded briefly. “Well, how are you doing again? Let alone them, I alone every day, can not bear to tempt women as beautiful as you.”



Blushes



Miss Lisa's face flushed.



“My wife is indeed weak if seduced, even though in school no one can make you like this.” I shuffled her hair slowly.



“I want to sleep.” Her great-grandchildren hide faces.



“Already, sleep aja.” I hugged her body and kissed her forehead. “Goodnight darling.”



“Goodnight, Mas.”



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“What's this, Dek?” For some reason, Miss Lisa suddenly gave me a packet of chocolate when we met in the UKS.



“Cokelat.”



“Iya, I know this is chocolate. You mean why did you suddenly give chocolate to, Mas?”



“Chocolate was a gift from Mr. Farhan earlier.” Evidently.



“Pak Farhan?! He gave me this chocolate!?” I looked at the brown packet with a look of disbelief. “Why did you give it to me?”



“I think if not told, there will be a misunderstanding between us. I don't really like chocolate, either.”



I smile and sit on one of the mattresses, “It's a pity you're sitting on your lap, Mas!”



“No want, this is still at school”



“This is your husband's order, dear. This time.. aja.” Say it with a soft and soft tone.



“Let's someone see.” Lisa shook her head.



What can I do, I got up and immediately hugged her body. “Thank you your affection is indeed my understanding wife. This time I say the umpteenth time. I love you, Kalisa.”



Although I did not see his face, but I am sure that his cheeks are currently flushed.



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