Being my Teacher's Husband

Eps. 87 — Two Same Hearts

“You still eat those grasses, Rin?” Reza who feels awkward with Della quibbled to Arin who is now busy eating his provisions.

“Your head grass! It's a salad, not grass. How many times have I said it.” Arin took offense, glaring resentfully at Reza.

“Yes kann is both green, both leaves.” Reza shrugged, not caring. “Lagian Rin, it's been over a week and you're still on that diet?”

“What do you care! You'll never understand a girl's feelings when we gain weight.” Arin grunts. When anyone commented on her diet program, Arin tended to be sensitive, becoming fierce.

Reza scratched his head, confused as to what he should look like. While I laughed at the quarrel between the two of them, come to think of it, these few days Arin and Reza have indeed fought a lot.

“I don't understand. Isn't weight invisible to others.” Zildan who had been silent watching, opened her voice. It seems that this case of Arin's diet intrigued him. “And you're Arin, your body is ideal for high school girls, maybe some even envy your weight, then what do you hope for again. Skinner?”

“You're the same Zildan. I will not understand women's feelings... The woman should need effort and sacrifice to take care of her body, remain beautiful, perfect, and that includes weight, we have to stabilize the diet so as not to go up.”

I giggled at Zildan's expression that Arin didn't care about. He let out a short sigh, deciding to go back to eating meatballs.

“I think yes, Rin.” Now it's my turn to argue. “You are perfect. You have a slim body, a beautiful face. So too with the cute and graceful Airin. Isn't the title ‘Twin’ lotus flower pinned to you because you two are indeed sweet girls.”

After saying so. I fed the last spoon, stood up, ready to return the bowl to the meatball. Reza and Zildan came with me, he looked at me with a look of disbelief.

“I can't believe you would say that to the twins. Like you're not alone?” Reza crammed my steps, stepping aside

“Something is wrong?” I asked back.

“No, that's not what Reza.” means Zildan who answered, stepped beside the other side. “Usually you rarely care about someone's appearance, or someone's attitude. But earlier, you praised Arin and Airin's appearance, saying they were beautiful, cute, sweet. It's like it's not your usual nature.”

I thought for a moment to hear Zildan's words. Munkin the reason why my words were a little open because of the existence of Miss Lisa at this time.

I always honestly say that Miss Lisa is beautiful, Miss Lisa is sweet, and so on every day. So that makes it a commonly said thing.

Otherside.

When I, Reza, and Zildan returned the bowl. Della talks something with her twin friends at the cafeteria table.

“Let me guess. Don't tell me you like Ra...”

“I don't like anyone Della.” Arin cut quickly, her face blushing like a boiled crab, contrasting with her white skin.

“Aiyo, you could have said no, but your face said something else. Ever since she said you were a sweet woman, your face turned red.

“Who is flushed, my face is normal tuh.” Arin continues to defend, not wanting to be discovered.

“Hoho... Airin, look at your brother's shy behavior, you will definitely suk~” Della's words stopped, she only realized something when she saw Airin's face lowered. “Hey, don't tell me you're the same, you like..”.

“I... I, I don't like Raka.” Sergeh Airin fast. Same with her brother, Airin's cheeks also blushed.

Della immediately laughed, more precisely laughing jail. “I'm not saying you like Raka, Airin. Or maybe you really like him?”

Airin wanted to interrupt Della's words, but unfortunately no sound came out, he had been mistaken. Della didn't say that this was talking about me.

“Just calm Arin, Airin, don't worry... I'll keep this a secret to anyone.” Della calms the twins down looking at their suddenly lethargic faces. “Are we not friends? Your secret is my secret too.”

Della smiled happily. Today he received unexpected news. Who knows, if these beautiful twin women will like the same man.

But unfortunately, the conversation of the girls will not be known to me. Upon returning to the table, the three female friends were acting ordinary, as if nothing extraordinary had happened.

The clear sky and beautiful blue color began to slowly turn into orange that was no less beautiful. The sun came down little by little towards the east, its light illuminated the precariousness of the house, the windows of the building, the trees and so on.

I came home from school a little later than usual, about five and a half. My wife was waiting on the porch when I arrived, immediately hurried over, kissing the back of my hand.

“Tumben Mas coming home at this time?” Ask Miss Lisa after I kissed her forehead.

“I bought something earlier,” I showed her a white crackle. “It's onde-onde, it's been a long time I didn't eat this.”

Miss Lisa just’ohh ria, then she took the bag in my hand as well as my jacket, folded it neatly.

“Mother want onde-onde?”

As I walked into the house, my mother-in-law happened to appear from behind the door. Bu Ayu put on a friendly face but I remained awkward around her.

Along with Bu Ayu appeared, my mamah turned out to be nearby.

“You want onde-onde?” I bid once more, because it seemed like my previous words were not heard.

“Onde-onde?” Bu Ayu approached, afraid of hearing wrong. I gave the crackle to Bu Ayu, let her see it. “Wahh coincidentally, mom again cravings nihh... You can take everything, right, Raka?”

I nodded, please.

“Ihh, mamah itukan Mas Raka's. He bought it because he wanted to try.” My wife felt disbelief, she defended me.

“It's okay, I ate it there, full enough instead. Deliberately brought her here for mom and mom.” I smiled, so happy to give something to my mother-in-law.

“Tuhh can?” Ayu's mother smiled winning. “Maklumi yes dear, Kalisa is indeed rather sensitive.” Ms. Ayu whispered softly to me and laughed.

I laughed, and so did my mother who had watched. The three of us simultaneously teased Ms. Lisa who now had her face reddened.

“Ih mamah to talk that way..” Miss Lisa curled up behind me, embarrassed.

“Already, the serenity of Kalisa's face has been flushed so.” My mother kindly saved Miss Lisa who now looked down embarrassed. “This you, Ayu. The child himself is still being teased. You never change, you're still rich long ago.”

My mother laughed a little, something I rarely saw.

Mamahku and Bu Ayu are indeed close friends, so it is not strange that they are very familiar. So did Mr. Aaron and my father. You could say the four of them used to be close friends, who somehow became family now.

And by the way, the underlying reason that Miss Lisa and I were betrothed was because of their friendship. Bu Ayu gave birth to a daughter who was none other than Kalisa, while my mother gave birth to a son who was myself.

So, we were also betrothed, so that then Bu Ayu and my mother could make a difference.

If you recall, the friendship between my Mom and Bu Ayu is something I am grateful for, if it were not for that, then I would not be married to Miss Lisa at this time.

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