Being my Teacher's Husband

Eps. 61 — Small Conversations

“Mas, anget tea want?” Ms. Lisa was nongol from the front door carrying a cup of tea.

“Mau Deck. Here you sit first, Temenin Mas.” I patted the side of the chair.

Miss Lisa currently looks beautiful, she wears a knee-length skirt with short sleeves that are both sky blue. His face was also making-up especially the part of his lips that was red teasing.

“You why the hell looking at Adek kayak that, not good to know at seein.” Miss Lisa grumbled as she sat down next to me.

“You are beautiful, Kalisa.” I turned him in, then kissed him on the cheek briefly. “I love you, Adek Kalisa.”

Miss Lisa's face flushed red, she turned her body in the other direction, deliberately so I wouldn't see her.

“Adek is shy huh?” I said teasing him, ”May has been married 6 months is also still aja shy same Mas, even though if in your school it's gal~ person eh, means firmly.”

I almost slipped my name as fierce, I almost forgot that he was the cruel killer teacher at school.

Ms. Lisa still turned her face away, only after the face returned white did she look at me again. “That's not bad, Mas.” His words sizzled.

I smiled faintly, I thought he would not have noticed the remark earlier. One of the reasons why I don't want to call my wife a fierce teacher is because she hates to say that. Given the fact that it is, my wife who does not realize she is a fierce teacher.

At seven o'clock in the evening, we chatted on the porch and chatted, not forgetting that I teased her every once in a while, making her cheeks red.

“Not playing! Again dating turned out.. “bapak-palm numbering three people passed in front of my house, they laughed seeing us tickle each other.

“Where are you, Sir?” I smiled kindly, ending the joke with Miss Lisa.

“Ke Pos Ronda Mas Raka, hang out. Mas Raka want to come?” ask the men who wear the sarong.

“No sir, more tasks.” Answer lies.

Of course I would refuse, how could I possibly want to chat with a person who is not my age, let alone one on it. You should know that such parental chatter is always boring and does not suit me.

“You stopped by first, sir, come here?” Now Miss Lisa is speaking, smiling kindly at them.

“No Mbak Lisa, we again rush,” he replied. “Mari Mas Raka, Ms. Lisa.”

The gentlemen say goodbye, proceeding to the Post of Ronda.

Ronda post in our complex is not a function to maintain security, but only a place of tongkrongan as the fathers said earlier.

Because we were in the housing complex, of course, there was a guard at the gate, so there was no need to patrol the area.

Neighbors around my house knew that Lisa and I were a married couple of students and teachers. Although still seemed strange to hear, they did not dare to offend about it.

If I can be honest, actually the people who are in this complex are very disinclined to our family, they have great respect for me and Miss Lisa.

The reason is very clear, it is because of my unusual family status, because I come from 12 distinguished families. The status of his family cannot be underestimated by those around him.

12 distinguished families will indeed be disinclined in this city, let alone the head of his family, all descendants of his grandchildren will also be respected.

“Oh, yes baby, what is Nina's problem?” I asked after seeing that the fathers had disappeared.

“Just remember Mas, Nina was able to understand and understand what happened with us.”

I let out a long sigh, may Miss Lisa be right that Nina will be like that.

“Kok can yes, Dek, Nina likes me. I once introduced myself to High School and was 16 years old. How could he possibly fall in love with age under him?”

“That may be Mas, and why should it be impossible. Basically the first thing the woman sees is not the age of the man but tends to his personality.

“Different from men who can decide whether they like it or not by looking at the physicality of women, women are not so.

“Women will begin to like someone through their personality, whether the man is a good person, polite, friendly, intelligent, or whether the man is a fierce, angry, quiet person. Only after they confirm all the data will they decide whether or not to like the man.”

“Means?” I ask who still doesn't understand.

“Nina likes Mas Raka, because there may be a personality that Nina likes from within Mas.” Obviously Miss Lisa drinking the tea she brought.

“Personality liked? What personality?”

“Adek doesn't know, maybe Mas is good so Nina can fall in love, or Mas is smart so she likes Mas. In essence, every woman has her own criteria about the person she likes.”

I nodded my head, understanding. “Great also you, baby, I did not think that you could ‘bucin’.”

“Bucin?” Lisa's mom scrunched her eyebrows.

“Ah, no-no, it's just a teen term only.” I smiled awkwardly, why am I saying such strange words. “Keep on, what do you think of men? How does he like women?”

Unlike usual, I became more enthusiastic about this topic.

“Mm... Adek does not really understand Mas, but said others say the man is a logic user. They can like women with just a gaze, for example, with interest through the face.” Lisa was silent, and she drank her tea again.

“Continue, dear.” I asked again.

“Kok continues anyway... why the conversation so psychology gini, instead of you just about Nina?”

I grinned wide, I almost forgot the topic was so enthusiastic. “Ya gapapa, itung-itung learning.”

Miss Lisa took a long breath. “In conclusion, the man tends to use logic compared to his feelings. Conversely, women are not so, they tend to use feelings in appeal to logic.”

“So the opposite is it, Dek?”

“Yah... more or less like that.” replied Bu Lisa smiling warmly.

Not feeling a few minutes passed, we who were originally on the terrace had to move into the house when we felt the cold wind that hit the body. I took Ms. Lisa into the room, although the night was still not late, my eyes were no longer sleepy.

“Sini Deck, Mas hug..” I patted the mattress.

Miss Lisa who had changed clothes and then fell asleep beside me, she positioned her body facing each other.

I kissed her cheeks at a glance and last her red lips, she again blushed in embarrassment whereas I who saw her could only shake my head.

“It turns out to be true, this beautiful teacher of mine is indeed shy.” I stroked his back gently, letting him hide in my chest.

***Sorry its update is a bit long, InsyaAllah tomorrow-tomorrow is not busy anymore with my business. Insane***...

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