Being my Teacher's Husband

Eps. 78 — Jealousy

I hugged Miss Lisa's head and pulled her on the nape of my neck. “Already yes, Ma, don't cry. This is school, baby, someone will see you..”.

Bu Lisa's cry had indeed stopped but her breathing was still faltering. I wiped the corner of her watery eyes while saying something funny.

Lisa's mother held back her laughter. “Ciee... the cry now laugh.” She immediately pinched my waist shyly, while I pretended to be in pain over her pinch.

“You to class again yes, it's been 15 minutes you're here.” Ms. Lisa immediately nodded, without me predicting she kissed the back of my hand and then went back to class.

Heavy rain kept pouring down on the school, the specks from the drops hitting my face. I looked up at the sky. Now it's just a matter of waiting here until Miss Lisa's lesson is over.

About Miss Lisa crying, I think it's because she's pregnant again.

***

In the cafeteria during rest.

“What's up, baby..” Reza curled up laughing, she imitated my language style in the class. “Oi! Raka, what do you dream about in class to the point that Miss Lisa is called dear.”

He laughed again holding his stomach, I snorted bitterly but did not reply to anything. For today I can only be silent, not evasive. When Reza made fun of me, I just glared sharply at him, telling him to stop.

What banter? That was obviously because of the incident in class, when I told Miss Lisa called ‘sayang’. Reza wasn't the only one laughing at me about this, but the entire class.

I was embarrassed, of course, whenever I denied it made them laugh at me more. There was no other choice but to be silent, not responding to their jokes.

Zildan who was next to me only gave me a smile, obviously she was also amused by Reza's jokes.

“Already Za... until when do you keep laughing at your friends.” Della reprimands, pinching Reza's hand which makes the empress grimace in pain and stop laughing.

Della did get together with us, not without reason, it was because her friends, Arin and Airin, did not go to school.

“So how? You guys make it tomorrow to Arin's house?” Della confirmed the bangs of her hair, looking at me and Zildan in turn.

“Actually I want to refuse, but I don't think there's that option on the list.” Zildan meghela long breath. I know, Zildan is too lazy to go to someone else's house, especially if it interferes with her day off.

Della smiled widely, “You're right, I don't like rejection, so you better come along. You two should know, I as the student leader must make sure all the students of the class are fine, if there is one who is sick then I will visit it as a formality.”

Della did tell us before to accompany her to the twins' house. For two days the twins did not go to school because they were sick.

According to Della herself, she has asked Arin for permission to go to her house tomorrow. Arin agreed, and then he sent us his home address.

“Twin people may indeed be like that.” Reza responded to something. “If one of the two is sick, then the other twin will also be sick.”

Della and I looked at each other, Reza's words made sense. Maybe because twins are born together, it could be that everything becomes together, even including joint pain.

The doorbell rang a few minutes later, the four of us had already gone to class, long before the bell had sounded.

***

With incredible patience, waiting for two hours more finally the clock back home school chimed. Not playing! My eyes had runny from yawning a few times, my eyes were heavy, wanting me to go home and sleep.

The last lesson was Indonesian. You just imagine, it has been a tip lesson that is always sleepy, added the teacher in front of the story at length. So complete we have been told a bedtime story.

“Oaah~ Crazy... it feels like to sleep in class earlier.” Reza walked limp as we headed towards the parking lot, yawning widely to withstand the drowsiness.

I was too lazy to reply to him as well as Zildan and Della who were walking beside him. Reza's words were enough to represent the feelings of the three of us.

A few steps passed we arrived at the parking lot, there were now a lot of students who were preparing to go home, they began to install their own vehicles. But there was something strange at that time, namely that some of the eyes of the male students in the parking lot were fixed in one direction.

My eyes widened and my drowsiness disappeared when in front of the parking post there was Miss Lisa who was laughing loosely. My heart became upset to watch that made Miss Lisa laugh it was Mr. Farhan.

Mr. Farhan, I don't know when he started to get close to Ms. Lisa again. He started planning his PDKT.

I shook my hands with Mr. Farhan and Ms. Lisa as I passed by, as did Reza, Zildan, and Della— Actually all the students who passed by also shook hands.

When I wanted to kiss Miss Lisa's hand, I held her hand and made Miss Lisa look at me. I looked back at her, Miss Lisa just realized that the student in front of her was her husband.

After that I walked to the motor. Ms. Lisa understood with my grip code, she immediately ended the conversation with Mr. Parhan in that instant, making Mr. Parhan speechless, not understanding why Ms. Lisa immediately rushed to go home.

On the way, I deliberately walked slowly so that along with Miss Lisa's car to get home.

One thing, right now we're coming home to the compound, where we actually live. My parents previously allowed it after I asked, on condition that it be only three days.

I immediately hugged Ms. Lisa's body from behind when she just closed the door. My head was deliberately placed on his shoulders.

“I'm jealous..” My whine is spoiled.

“Maap yes, Mas.. was Pak Farhan who started first.”

“You don't mess with him, I don't like it!”

Lisa smiled. “Iya, later Keep the distance.”

“You must take care of me first..” Whine again.

“Iya, but later first, If Adek has taken a shower and changed clothes.”

I shook my head quickly. “No way! I want it now!”

Before Ms. Lisa said any further I immediately carried her body and took her to the room. My wife looked in shock, she asked me to lower her body but for free, I still took her to the room.

I put Ms. Lisa's body to bed and immediately lay down next to her and hugged her tightly. My head was placed in the niche of her neck, while Miss Lisa stroked my back gently.

“Mas, if you are jealous like a child yes?” Miss Lisa chuckles softly.

“I'm jealous, Ma... Akin your husband!” I kissed her short white cheeks while putting on a whining face. “You are mine, Kalisa. Mine!”

“Iya, Pah. You also belong to Adek, her husband Lisa.”

I smiled happily with the sentence just now, the statement of affection of Miss Lisa was always memorable different.

I immediately firmed her up, not allowing Miss Lisa to escape from this embrace.

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