Being my Teacher's Husband

Eps. 54 — Busy

He is the time, aborting kings, crushing mountains, giving birth to life.

Days later what the second-grader said was the truth, about the remedial rush at school.

I've had some bad news yesterday about the final semester test scores, where when the results were shared, I had two bad grades in between.

In the end, inevitably I have to do remedial tasks, I do not want my report value is bad later, especially if it looks my wife and parents.

From so far, out of my five friends, there are only 4 people who have been to remedial. I have 2 lessons that have bad grades, Reza 3 lessons, twins and Della only one lesson, and only Zildan is not at all.

He said again, remedial tasks are very varied not only do problems in paper, there are many more of them. It depends on the wishes of the teachers they command.

Not playing what people say, one of the tasks of the remedial is that I have to summarize all the lessons 6 months ago, within 3 days.

I am of course shocked to hear, is this busy High School?

Although I plan to make the task look simple, for example by doing it 2 chapters in one day, but when done the business is very different.

Laziness and aches when writing is a hurdle in itself, if I know it will be busy, mending I learn more when repeated first.

In the evening, I was still writing at the study table, my hand moved nimble to write hundreds of letters, my eyes were saturated, already heavily sleepy.

“This, Mas. Coffee?” Ms. Lisa carefully placed the glass on the edge of the study table, afraid of spilling and splattering.

Previously, I deliberately told Miss Lisa to make coffee so that I did not get sleepy, I planned to stay up all night. But the plan remains a plan, as good as my plan if the reality is not supportive it will certainly be useless.

After half an hour of coffee, I was still sleepy, free. I closed the notebook, got out of the chair and threw my body on the bed.

“It's done, Mas?” Miss Lisa just got out of the bathroom, her face looks wet, she washed her face before.

“Not yet ah, dear males, yes I recorded almost all books. If that's so mah mending I learned when replay first.”.

Bu Lisa chuckles, “Nah, right Mas now know how important learning, so if the repetition is near, Mas must be more active instead of even playing games.”

I took a deep breath and drowned my face in the pillow, why did my wife become grumpy, making my mood worse. “Oh yes, how is your work, done?”

Besides me being busy, my wife is actually a lot busier. For several days he also often stayed up late, looking at the laptop non-stop. He said that at the end of the semester, teachers are already used to being busy like this.

Ms. Lisa shook her head, she stepped up and sat on the edge of the mattress, opened the laptop and started typing back on the keyboard.

“Mau Mas temenin, Deck?” I got up from the position of the bed directly approaching towards him.

“Not necessary, Mas.” He said without looking. “You better sleep aja.”

I didn't heed her words, I sat down next to Ms. Lisa and put my head on her shoulder, “I'll sleep well, accompany and rest.”

Ms. Lisa carved a smile even though she did not look at me. His eyes were as usual, not distracted from the laptop screen.

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The next day, my wife was getting busy with work. Every time I saw him he was playing his laptop, whether it was early in the morning, in the afternoon, or at night.

I could only sigh, unable to do anything. In the past, I had wanted to help her work so that she could rest for a while, but it was useless, I did not really understand what she was typing on the laptop.

In the afternoon, when the sunlight turned orange, as the birds flew across the vast horizon, we sat in the middle of the house together.

My attention and he were different even though we were sitting close to each other, I looked at the television screen while he was looking at the screen on the laptop. I leaned my head on her shoulder, making Miss Lisa turn her head for a moment to smile.

“What's up, Mas? Want to make something?”.

“I want you Deck, I want it now.” I said whining spoiled.

“Eh,” Bu Lisa flirted, she did not expect that I would ask for her rights at this afternoon hour. “But Mas, I haven't had a shower yet?”

“Already, while all shower aja.”

“Eh, i.. i.. I am busy now, more tasks.”.

I exhaled a rough breath, a little disappointed. See, even so busy, he dared to refuse my request. I originally planned to separate him with his laptop and let him rest, but if he had refused like this I could not force him.

I stood up to enter the room, not saying anything more to Miss Lisa. On the other hand Bu Lisa looked guilty as I fell silent all of a sudden, she said ‘maaf’ to me, but I didn't bully her, continuing to step into the room.

In the room I lay down my body, there was a feeling of annoyance and anger at Miss Lisa earlier, this was not because she refused me asking for her right, but because of her attitude now.

Ms. Lisa is too stubborn on her to work, to the point of forgetting the break itself. I don't care if he doesn't pay attention to me, but if he forces like that I can't stay silent.

Ah, I don't know how long I've been lying down like this, until suddenly drowsiness strikes. I slowly closed my eyes and finally fell asleep.

A few hours passed, I did not know what time it was, my eyes opened from my bed. The first sight that was seen at that time was a woman who was hugging me tightly with both eyes closed.

Miss Lisa fell asleep next to me with a peaceful face, on both eyelids implied that she was sleep deprived, her face was also very exhausted.

I stroked her cheek gently, feeling guilty for just leaving her. I shouldn't have acted that way, I should have supported him instead of being angry like a child.

Feeling a touch on his face, slowly the eyes of Miss Lisa opened. “Mas..” he said hoarsely.

“Iya dear, you sleep again yes.” I smiled, confirming the hair he had fallen into the face.

“Maapin Adek... Adek does not mean to argue Mas, earlier.” quietly.

“It's okay you're not wrong, Dek. You sleep again yes, dear.” I said gently.

“If Mas want to ask it now Adek do not mind really, as long as Mas have to maapin Adek..”.

I who saw his face felt anxious, if the atmosphere was supportive I had kissed his little lips.

“You're sleeping again, it's still night, Kalisa.” I caressed her lovingly.

Ms. Lisa nodded, she changed her position curled up in my chest, drowning her face with both hands hugging.

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