Being my Teacher's Husband

Eps. 65 — Kalisa Identity

That woman is made of sugar and something sweet, maybe?

After that, we say goodbye after 2 days of staying there, whether it was Mr. Aaron and Bu Ayu both reluctant to leave their children again, but even so they did not prevent, he said, they told us to come here often.

“Let's see if your mom has time, we'll visit your house.” Said Mr. Aaron thrusting his hand.

“Di wait yes, Pah,” said Kalisa slowly. Kalisa and I kissed Aaron and Bu Ayu's hands in turn.

“Remember, Lisa, for the umpteenth time!” Bu Ayu kissed his son's forehead, his expression suddenly turned serious. “Never dispute the words of the husband, dear, never once!”

Every word, he pressed his words strongly, it showed how serious he was with this command. I who was beside my wife sipped saliva earlier, is this the true aura of Bu Ayu.

“Mas Raka's orders are Lisa's obligations, Mom. Mas Raka is now the leader of Lisa and husband of Lisa.” My wife hugged her mother tightly.

I was a little moved by my wife's words, was it so important to Miss Lisa that my orders were her duty.

Thankfully, this time there was no drama scene happening, unlike before where there were crying as the breakup unfolded. We then entered the car, then waved at my two in-laws.

In the car, Lisa and I had a little chat.

“Thank you Dek, have been your teen's wife this.” I kissed her white cheeks. “I'm more grateful to have a wife as good as you.”

Kalisa was only silent for a few seconds before he nodded with a red hue on his cheek. Aish, just a little kissed red, let alone more action, that's what I mean, ngerikan?

“Mas Raka is Lisa's husband, so it's supposed to be Adek talking so.” Tweet slowly.

Oh, look, look! How he said that so shyly. Geez, can't marry your wife twice.

This time I kissed her forehead, “Thank you dear, Yuk, we go home.”

“Mas, mm.. can we not go to the restaurant first before going home?”

“You hungry?” I raised one of my eyebrows.

Bu Lisa nodded, “Allow, Mas?”

I stroked his head. “Of course darling, why not. Which restaurant do you want, hm?”

“Eh, that's let Adek take care of.”

“Already, wait let alone. Mas also seems to be following hungry to see you hungry.”

I rubbed my stomach like a starving person, Miss Lisa who saw my actions just shook her head while chuckling. He then stepped on the gas pedal making the car forward in the direction it was headed.

The road that Bu Lisa took was the road to the central city, but even so I was not too familiar with the direction. I don't know which restaurant Miss Lisa meant.

After spending almost half an hour on the trip, we arrived at the restaurant. Simple restaurant but looks luxurious.

“This restaurant you mean, babe?” I opened the seatbelt that was wrapped around the body. “Why go all the way here?”

“Adek wants to, Mas. Here there is a delicious cuisine compared to other restaurants, moreover this is mili~“

“Mother Kalisa!”

The words of Bu Lisa came to a halt when suddenly from the side a woman called out her name. Looking at his clothes, he seems to be an officer.

“Halo, Rin.” Miss Lisa opened the car glass door with a friendly smile.

“Eh, Mom, haven't been here in a long time?”

“Iya, in school again a lot of work, so there is no free time to come here.”

It looks like from the furthest part of his face, I'm pretty sure he's older than Miss Lisa, but why he called my wife ‘Ibu’. Maybe it's because Lisa's a teacher.

Their conversation did not last long, only asking unimportant pleasantries. Me and Miss Lisa then got out of the car, stepped towards the restaurant.

“It looks like the woman knows you very well, dear?”

The woman called Rin was separated from us, she was indeed an employee, I could see that when she swept her parking lot, sweeping the fallen leaves from the tree.

“He's name is Rini, Mas, friend Adek.”

I just nodded my head, pretentious to care when I didn't. Upon our arrival I could see how the restaurant room was.

Is this a restaurant? Look at! how this room decor is amazing. Unlike the restaurants I frequented, this restaurant had an extreme unique level.

The restaurant is nuanced like night, where when you enter you will be suguhi by luminous lanterns hanging from the ceiling. The paint color in the restaurant is black but on each wall there are spots of light like stars at night.

“Pantes aja you like this restaurant, baby?” I grabbed my wife's hand after a moment of silence.

“How, Indicate, Mas?” Ms. Lisa turned to me who I immediately nodded as the answer.

I was just about to sit at one of the empty tables but my wife suddenly prevented it. “Why Deck, don't we want to eat?”

“The sit is not there, Mas.”

I scratched my head, maybe he doesn't like sitting in the middle of a restaurant.

“We are not sitting here either Mas,” Bu Lisa added. “Ayo follow Adek aja, we have a private room in this restaurant.”

Miss Lisa's words I didn't understand but I didn't say anything more, I let Ms. Lisa lead and pulled my hand towards where she meant.

As he steps, making me furrow my brows, how not? Ms. Lisa in fact did not sit at one of the tables in this restaurant, but continued to advance deeper.

“Dek you don't plan on going into that room, do you?” I pointed to the door that read, ‘Inhibited entry other than employee’.

“Adek does plan to get there.”

“Don't Deck, can't, later there will be other officials who reprimand.”

Does my wife not understand this, already know at the door it says ‘DI FORBID’. Uh, this is coming in.

“Quietly, Mas, will not be the one who dared to reprimand us.” He kept holding my hand tighter and pulled it.

I just sighed, just let my wife know how she felt about her actions. But by the time we got in there and we were being looked at by his employees, hey, no one was reprimanding us.

Let alone the employee feels angry because there are customers who enter his workplace, instead they respect us.

My wife reciprocates their respect by nodding her head, “Please make 2 servings of cooking and deliver to my room,”.

Bu Lisa's actions made a storm of astonishment in my head, why did Miss Lisa look ordinary after entering here, besides lightly she ordered the employees there to make food.

Ms. Lisa did not stop here, but continued to go deeper until she entered the door that read ‘R. IBU KALIS”.

In the room there are chairs, soups, and tables. On the table there are files that accumulate, there is also the name of ‘KALISA’ as a sign that the table is a special table.

Ms. Lisa was casually sitting in the long soup, while I was sitting on her side, my mind was currently being muddled by the many questions.

“Dek, can you explain about this?” I scratched my head, confused.

“What's clear, Mas?”

“This clear, baby, how can you get into this room?”

The room we entered was clearly the room of a superior of the employees. In other words, this environment should not be entered carelessly, even workers here.

“This Adek room, Mas, this room does belong to Adek private,”.

“Private room? Meaning?”

“Adek does not seem to have a story well, if Adek has a private restaurant.” I shake my head, “This restaurant is my restaurant, Mas.”

“You're serious?”

“Yes, if not, maybe Adek will not be here.”

Miss Lisa's words were hard to digest by surprise, but after a second thought it was actually not surprising that she had a restaurant like this because given that she was a rich man.

“How? Baguskan Mas, our restaurant?” Said once again.

“Good darling,” I smiled, then then stumbled into a silly thought. “If I come here later, you give me a discount?”

My words just made Miss Lisa chuckle, “if you later eat here, you are free to eat anything without having to pay.”

“You're serious?” I grinned wide, feeling disbelief.

“Of course, Mas. You are my husband.”

With her sweet smile making me reflexively kiss her cheek without cue, Miss Lisa in fact smiled shyly, she bowed her head with a red hue on her face.

Uh, want nanya? Who read this novel is not still in High School? Just aja…

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