Being my Teacher's Husband

Being my Teacher's Husband
Eps. 44 — Good Wife



Oi! are you tired of not reading this novel? if so, maybe I should finish soon. Otherwise, well extended as long as possible, until Miss Lisa has a granddaughter wkwkwk... ]



“Hai, already awake?” for the last time his eyes blinked looking at me for so long, there was a look of happiness from his smile engraved.



“Already, Mas.” He replied gently which immediately brought his head close to my chest.



I could only smile seeing her attitude become sweet like this. Last night we did have a husband and wife relationship ritual, whether she or I were both singing love tones together, so after that our closeness became very close.



The clock is 4 at dawn, it's still a long time for us to get ready for school.



Right now we are both covered in thick blankets, not because of the cold as the reason, but because we do not wear any clothes in it.



“Still pegel-pegel, hm?” I kissed her forehead briefly.



Ms. Lisa shook her head which was currently in my arms, she was already comfortable and did not want to be disturbed.



“Bu Lisa.” I greeted him slowly.



“Iya?”



“You don't love this student of yours?”



Ms. Lisa turned her head to hear my strange speech, her mouth pouting dislike.



“Why is Miss Lisa my wife, why is her face so ugly?” my words were accompanied by a small laugh.



“I'm not your teacher now Mas, I'm your wife,” she replied with both lips.



“Hehe.. anyways I really did not expect that you are my wife, you are an idol in our school, especially among the male students. Who knew that the Bu Lisa they knew was married, if they knew what their faces looked like when they saw it?”



As I said so, the contents of my head imagined it in more detail. How the expressions of the disappointed faces of the disciples who had fallen in love with him.



“Funny ah, the becanya ugly.” The reply hit my chest slowly.



I did not care and continued to say the previous. “Other than seeing the face of Si Farhan who once shot you, I think he will roll around crying when he heard the first time.”



“*Hussh*, your mouth is loh Mas, must be taught manners. Even if you hate him, you still have to respect him as a teacher.”



“Hehe... Yes I asked my sweet wife, I let go. By the way where's the morning kiss, why haven't I been given?” I said while puffing one cheek.



CUPS



Miss Lisa made no comment and kissed me on the cheek. “Thank you, dear.” My answer was immediately replied with a kiss on the forehead.



“Adek want to shower first, Mas.” He let go of hugs.



“By Mas follow?”



“If Mas come later to take a shower so add longer.” Answer slowly.



“Hehe, but can you, baby? I want it again.”



Ms. Lisa did not answer my question but went straight to the room with her blanket. I who understood his behavior did not wait anymore and immediately followed him to the bathroom.



Do not ask again the next incident, it is easy to guess, besides we bathe there we also perform wedding rituals.



“Every day we shower together huh, Dek?” I said wipe the body with a towel.



“Do not want, if together continue later every day Adek will misfortune to school.”



I chuckle softly. For a master of the arts and as responsible as Ms. Lisa, arriving on time is the ultimate priotitas. He should be a role model to the other students.




“Mas! The cuisine is ready!” Shouted Miss Lisa from the kitchen.



“Iya, Mas there.” I put in the last book and went to the kitchen.



“Which you are, Mas?” Miss Lisa offered me the food I wanted to choose.



“Everything, except vegetables.” Answer smiled. “You bribe me huh?”



Ms. Lisa nodded, she moved her seat close to me and began to feed.



“Enak, as usual. My wife is great when it comes to cooking.”



She smiled without commenting, her white hands extended to feed me alternately with her.



“You don't mind my request to Bu Liya?”



“Iya, I'll tell him later. Mm... thank you Mas for granting the request Adek.”



“It's okay baby, however we do have to help him.”



About my request earlier is that I want Ms. Liya to work only at 7 to 12 noon, and take a Sunday off. I asked for this because I didn't want anyone to bother us at home.



Kalisa who last night heard my request immediately agreed to it, according to him it does not matter what kind of request I have as long as he has to help Bu Liya.



A few minutes passed, after we had breakfast, I was about to rush to the porch to put my shoes on, but was just about to step out Miss Lisa called me from behind.



“What a darling, I want to wear shoes.”



“Iya bentar first, your tie is tilted tuh,” I glanced at the chest exactly next to the tie, he's right my das look slanted. “Sini, let Adek aja real.”



Miss Lisa brought herself closer, leaving only one inch of distance from my body, her hands stretched out to justify the tie.



On the other hand, I don't want this opportunity to be left in vain. Soon both my hands were wrapped around her.



“If you are close like this your face is very beautiful loh, Dek.” I said gently looking into her eyes so deeply.



“Commonly Mas, as usual days.”



“Really darling, you've come to look graceful and sweet.” I pulled her so that our bodies stuck together. “Especially if you use teacher settings like this, make more dear.”



“Udah Mas ah, it's still morning know.” Lisa's mom is embarrassed.



I chuckle, “don't duck that, I want to see my wife's face flushed like this.”



You know, ever since Ms. Lisa expressed love and handed over her crown to me, I've become more, more, and more eager to always be spoiled by her.



My wife was a good woman and obedient to her husband, although sometimes I was childish and often asked for strange things to her, she never denied the slightest.



Even if she wanted to refuse, she would subtly refuse him so as not to offend her husband.



“Already yes Mas, this has started noon loh, you are not afraid of bad luck picket?” tanyanya.



I didn't hear her words too much, right now my attention was focused on looking at her face fixedly. Every now and then my face began to move closer to Miss Lisa.



Miss Lisa, who knew my intention to close her eyes, understood that I was going to kiss her. After a few seconds had passed and finally our lips touched, we kissed so warmly and deeply.




[Hey! are you tired of not reading this novel? if so, maybe I should finish soon. Otherwise, well extended as long as possible until Miss Lisa has a grandchild... ]


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