
The heavy rain slowly subsided along with the sunlight that started to appear. A cool morning, wet foliage, drops from the precarious, fresh chill, is our first meal of the day.
Miss Lisa with her torch tied my strap until it looked neat and not slanted. He was ready from earlier, dressed in the typical service of teachers in this country.
“You promised yes, Deck. This is the last day you teach, after this you have to take time off, vacation to rest.” Reminded me.
“Iya, Pah. You've talked it 3 times on Adek is not bosen ngingetin continue. If Mas ask it again later, Adek love bowl same plate free again.” Lisa smiled jokingly.
I grinned wide, scratching my head. How else would you like? I'm just worried about my wife's pregnancy. His stomach was growing more and more every day. I'm afraid she's okay.
After I finished my breakfast I took Miss Lisa to the porch. Ms. Lisa used the car as usual but did not drive but rather by using a driver.
After he kissed the back of my hand and left for school, I caught up with him and got behind the car on the bike. Even on the way, I still take care of him, being a husband who is on standby.
The doorbell rang loudly breaking the commotion of the students, all of them rushing into their respective classes. The first lesson will begin soon.
In my class, the first lesson happened to be a math lesson, which was none other than my wife's. Ms. Lisa finally entered after a few minutes had passed, she walked slowly in front of the class with her pregnant belly.
Although Ms. Lisa always explained the lessons carefully so that all students could understand it easily, but this time it was very difficult to do, it was because some students always broke the concentration with the condition of Ms. Lisa. They sometimes look ahead to see his big belly.
On the back bench and corner, I could see my classmates look at Ms. Lisa. This brings up memories of 3 months ago, during which time the students whispered to each other about Miss Lisa who felt fat.
I still remember clearly. At her three-month pregnancy, Ms. Lisa's stomach began to slowly protrude. Slowly but surely the students finally realized this and began to question it.
“But mom Lisa's stomach is squinting, is this how I feel?” one of the disciples argued, asking astonishment.
“Oi, not just you. I think so too!”
“Hm, it is possible that Ms. Lisa often eats a lot to bulge like that. But it feels impossible, as far as I know Miss Lisa eats it regularly, not excessively. I've seen him always eat vegetables.”
“If what I think is not that but something bad. I think Miss Lisa is pregnant.”
“Hah? Get pregnant! Is he married?” The student was surprised by the thought of his friend.
“Okay, this is just my feeling. If the stomach continues to grow, then it has been confirmed that Ms. Lisa is pregnant.”
That's how the whispers sounded when I was in the canteen eating meatballs. The curiosity and wonder finally peaked 2 weeks later. I heard from one of the students that there was a student who asked directly to Miss Lisa during study hours.
“Maap, Mum.” The male disciple who had no name standing wanted to ask, from his face he felt hesitant to speak.
“Iya, what's up?” Miss Lisa answered him at the teacher's desk.
“Mm. Many rumors from the disciples talk about that Mom is currently pregnant. If I may know, it is true, Mom?”
The student was very careful in speaking, afraid that Miss Lisa would be angry with clear questions outside the theme of school lessons.
“Yes, Mom is pregnant. Now has reached the age of 3 months of pregnancy.” Ms. Lisa answered him without objection, as if the question was common to her.
I think the reaction of those school students is understandable. Miss Lisa is the youngest teacher in the school and the most beautiful teacher. Although he was a fierce teacher, he would not change his charm to those students.
Teachers and friends of Ms. Lisa in the office just found out from school students. After Bu Lisa confirmed that it was true, all the teachers were immediately shocked, who was blown from their minds by just one. When did Miss Lisa get married?
Of all these incidents the most shocked were not teachers and students, but his best friend, Mr. Farhan.
Fak Parhan does still have feelings for Miss Lisa despite being rejected. She hopes that someday maybe Miss Lisa will open her heart to him, and make him her partner. But upon hearing this news all hope was lost.
One day I heard them say in the parking lot.
“So the reason you rejected me is you're married?” Mr. Farhan said slowly, his face so darkly filled with hopelessness.
Miss Lisa nodded small. He said nothing but only visible guilt.
“When are you married?” Mr. Farhan said with all his might, holding back his tears that were about to cry.
“A year ago..” Bu Lisa tweet small.
“Why didn't you tell him! We weren't friends 3 years ago. Why is it that when I have a taste for you you just said you were married?”
Miss Lisa shook her head, looking down. A second later, her tears finally fell.
Miss Lisa's crying isn't because she has the same feelings Mr. Farhan, is it! But he cried because he had hurt the heart of his good and loyal friend.
Mr. Farhan, who was about to say something again, became speechless. His heart was also sad, unable to comfort him. Mr. Farhan finally decided to leave Bu Lisa alone.
At home, because I know everything. Miss Lisa hugged me so tightly in the room. Her tears broke through my uniform.
It was a very dark and painful day. Until I can't bear to watch my wife cry like this.
“Adek is not a good person, Mas.. Adek a bad person.” Said Bu Lisa interrupted his crying.
I'm down. I don't know what to say to her. What Miss Lisa is going through is something no teenager like me feels.
I stroked Ms. Lisa's back gently, letting her cries harden. “Nothing... get everything out, Dek... eject...”.
Lisa cried for an hour. She stopped from exhaustion from crying and ended up sleeping in my arms.
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