Being my Teacher's Husband

Being my Teacher's Husband
Eps. 37 — Feelings Pak Farhan



Men and women cannot be in a relationship without feeling involved.




Pak Farhan's age was about 25 to 26 years. I'm not too sure about this if I just look at his posture and his face.



At a young age, she is neither married nor has a partner. All the students and teachers also knew that Mr. Farhan was single.



Why am I telling you more about Mr Farhan now? That's because a week has passed, she and my wife were the talk of the school about the relationship between the two.



Whether it's in the classroom, in the cafeteria, or even in the WC, it doesn't escape listening to the stories of both of them from the students. And by the way during the week passed as well, my face doubled sour because of that.



How not? My wife was accused of partnering with someone else while her husband was there listening to her. Oi, if you're in my position maybe you'll be angrier when you experience it.



I used to pique them every night for what they said at school. My wife just smiled and stroked my hair softly.



“It's okay Mas. You also know who I love.” After saying this, I became calmer again.



Of course, that calmness does not impact forever. The next day, when I just came and entered the classroom, there were a bunch of women who were busy gathering to tell Bu Lisa and Mr. Farhan again.



My face folded in annoyance but did not refute and dismissed it. I'm not stupid enough to say that Miss Lisa is married and I'm her husband.



“You don't seem to like about the gossip, Raka?” Zildan who out of nowhere had suddenly appeared in her chair, she was now positioning her body facing me. “Yah... I am the same anyway. Why do they always busy with something useless.”



I took a long breath. “They really don't know about what they're talking about. As long as there are conversations, as long as there are happy, they do it just to please themselves by talking about others.”



Whether what I say is connected or not to the words of my friend, I only say with emotion and feeling.



Zildan did not reply, she only pensively pensively before taking out the book she had in her bag to read.



In the afternoon right at rest, I complained to Miss Lisa in the UKS. I do not say regret but helplessness.



“Adek no need in bela, Mas. You don't think too much about it, you're innocent as a husband.”



I just drowned my face in his arms. What Miss Lisa said was almost true, on appeal to the real annoyance I just felt guilty. Guilty of only being able to keep quiet when the wife is in gossip is like that.



A few hours passed and the bell rang, I immediately rushed to the parking lot with Zildan and Reza, but when there Mr. Farhan with Ms. Lisa was seen chatting together. Looking at the situation, it looks like Mr. Farhan is talking about something serious.



I scrunched my eyebrows when I saw a flower being given to my wife. Miss Lisa was forced to accept it, for someone as good as her, she couldn't possibly make anyone else feel hurt.



“Mas.” Ms. Lisa opened her voice as we sat in the middle of the house. Our family atmosphere became awkward because of the incident in the parking lot earlier.



You know, when Miss Lisa received the flower, she accidentally found myself staring at it. Miss Lisa who was about to say something to me canceled the action, because after all our relationship really should be prioritized secrecy.



I quickly ran on the bike and rushed home. I don't know why I ran away, but I definitely want to get out of there.



“Pak Farhan invites Adek to take a walk tomorrow in the park.” Said adding, “What do you think, Mas?”




“Kok talk you anyway Mas, you are angry with Adek?”



I let out a long sigh, I also did not understand why my tone suddenly became different. It feels like my feelings are now mixed between annoyance and worry.



Miss Lisa somehow sat her ass on my lap and leaned her body. His black eyes locked deeply as he said with gentle intonation. “Sabar ya Mas... Adek know you are thinking a lot.”



Now it is not the words of him that are the focus of attention, but the fragrance of his body, then what will be done by me is more preceded by him.



This time, it was Lisa who kissed my lips first. My eyes widened, but I quickly returned her kiss.



At first I kissed as usual just touching my lips. But for a long time I moved down, to the area of the smooth white neck.



Ms. Lisa groaned, nor did she expect that I would kiss at the neck point. Before further scenes of the phone suddenly ringing, we had to stop the action.



The phone call came from Ms. Lisa's phone, she immediately lifted it with a position still sitting on my lap.



“This calls Mr. Farhan, he said how I answered about taking a walk to the park tomorrow.” He spoke softly afraid his voice was heard by Mr. Farhan's cell phone .



I'm smiling, “As far as you are, Dek. You want to go there or it's not your decision. Now Mas already believes that your love is only for me a.”



Ms. Lisa also agreed to Mr. Farhan's invitation, after their call was over. I was kissed on the side of the cheek, “Thank you Mas, for believing in adek.”



I nodded then hugged her small body gently.



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You know why I didn't forbid Miss Lisa to be close to Mr. Farhan, the answer is simple, it's because they were both friends long ago, precisely when they entered university.



Although their ages ranged from a few years, it did not make any reason for the two to be unfriendly. In fact, it is precisely with such age differences that make them more familiar.



But unfortunately, men and women cannot establish relationships without involving feelings. Whether since when, slowly the feeling of love grew in the heart of Mr. Farhan without him knowing.



The next day at 6pm, Ms. Lisa told me all about it after they both went for a walk.



When the two were in the park, unexpectedly Mr. Farhan expressed his love for my wife. He had already bought the ring as a sign of seriousness for the actions he had taken.



Damn for Mr. Farhan, he is very confident in his closeness with Miss Kalisa, so he will be sure to be accepted. But after hearing the answer from the person he liked, he seemed to fall into a bitter reality.



People who thought they would accept their love did not have the same feelings. Ms. Lisa immediately left Mr. Farhan in the park alone, she several times apologized that she already liked others.



Lisa was crying in my arms when she got home. He realized that their friendship would end today.



“It's okay, Deck. Cry... don't hold.” I stroked her back slowly and gently, letting her sob even harder.



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