Forced to Marry a Teacher

11. Who Is Fast He Who Gets

After returning from out of town, Astrid must live separately with her parents. Astrid now has to live with her husband in a luxury apartment in the city center.

Upon arriving at the parking lot, Astrid must carry her heavy suitcase without Janus' help. The man who became her husband, ignored Astrid who had trouble carrying her suitcase. He walked to the elevator with his quick steps.

"Sir wait!! don't hurry, I don't know which room, '" Astrid cried.

Janus ignored Astrid's scream. He even smiled as if laughing at Astrid who was in trouble carrying her heavy suitcase. Making Astrid suffer a little was a reply from Janus to Astrid's attitude while at the hotel.

While in the elevator, Janus waits for Astrid, leaving the elevator doors open so that Astrid can ride together.

"You know that in the suitcase, it contained almost all the clothes in my bedroom closet" Astrid said when entering the elevator.

"Yes knows ko" said Janus with a flat expression.

"If you knew, you should have helped me. At least, as a man should have brought a suitcase for women," Astrid said upset.

Janus was still flatly expressing, He did not feel at all guilty for his actions. "But I didn't really leave you. At least I'm still waiting for you in the elevator, and if I carry your suitcase, what about my suitcase."

"Your suitcase is small and it's just a few clothes."

Then an apartment neighbor who was in the elevator with Janus and Astrid, suddenly patted Janus on the shoulder. "Nus why did he call you father? when you were young, was she your maid?"

"No, he's my cousin. He got used to calling me father, because I taught at his school" replied Janus smiling.

Janus held back his laughter after answering the question posed by his neighbor. While Astrid was upset with Janus, she was even more upset by the neighbor's remarks.

"A good appearance as a gini even in the presence of a maid," Astrid murmured in her mind.

The elevator had stopped on the floor of the apartment that Janus and Astrid were going to occupy. Janus and Astrid get out of the elevator to her apartment. While in the apartment, Astrid vaporized her times while in the elevator.

"My appearance isn't like a maid, why does she think I'm a maid" Astrid grumbled.

Janus laughs at Astrid, who is upset after being called a maid by the neighbor in his apartment. He also felt very satisfied after replying to his wife's actions.

"Haha, maids, it seems that you are more suitable to be my maid than to be my wife."

"Stop laughing!! otherwise I throw you the same suitcase," said Astrid who grew increasingly upset with Janus who was endlessly laughing at him.

"Upss.yeah sorry my wife" said Janus covered her mouth with a palm.

After being satisfied to laugh at his wife, Janus then showed the room that will be occupied by his wife. But Astrid looked astonished, because the room in her apartment there was only one. While Astrid does not want to room with the annoying man who has now become her husband.

"The room is one and the bed is one. We are not really married," said Astrid staring at the contents of the room from behind the door.

"My apartment has only one room, so we sleep in the room. If you don't want to, you can sleep on the couch."

"I'm a girl why I sleep on the couch. You're telling me, Janus's just sleeping on the couch."

"When I was at the hotel I didn't use a pillow, now I have to give it up again."

Astrid and Janus are fighting over who should sleep in the room. Until one day, the two thought the same thing. Entering the room immediately, and then locking the door.

However, when the two entered the room. No one was faster to enter the room. Astrid and Janus were crammed into the door.

"I just have to sleep in my room" said Astrid, trying hard to get out of the door.

Likewise with Janus who also did not want to lose entering the room. "I don't want to lose anymore, this is my apartment I have the right to rule here."

"Where are you? you can't go in the room right now."

"Ga off!! I know you own the apartment. But there's a term, belonging to the husband also belonging to the wife," Astrid tried to let go of Janus' hand.

"Okay aja, we are the winning suit entitled to sleep in the room," said Janus released Astrid's arm.

"Ok with pleasure."

The two immediately prepared with their right hand hiding behind their backs. His eyes looked at each other with sharp eyes. Then they are ready to fight.

Their first suit took out a stone, then their second one was out of paper. And repeatedly they both brought out the same thing. The atmosphere is getting hotter, because no one has managed to win the suit.

Until suddenly the two issued different suits. Janus pulled out the scissors, while Astrid took out the paper. Instantly Janus shouted with excitement because he had won the match.

"Yeahhhh. Tonight you sleep on the couch."

"Sir Janus must be late to let out his hand" said Astrid who immediately panicked with her defeat.

"Ga recriminate, mending you immediately get out of the room," said Janus smiling grinning.

With a heavy heart, Astrid took her foot out of the room.

"My handsome husband, are you willing to let your wife sleep on the sofa." Astrid lamented with a sad expression that looked fake.

"Very willing" said Janus, closing the door.

"But, you bad guy," Astrid grumbled.

Janus then opened the door to his room. "Only tonight do you sleep on the couch. Because tomorrow I will replace the bed with a smaller one, so that my room can fit with 2 beds. So be patient, fighting!!" he smiled, then closed the door again.

"Didih, you evil husband. Tonight you should be spared by your wife" said Astrid raised her voice.

Astrid then laid her body on the sofa. But he did not feel sleepy at all, his eyes continued to open and shadowed his comfortable room.

"Mah Astrid wants to go home" Astrid murmured.

He changed his sleeping position repeatedly. However, his eyes did not feel any drowsiness at all. Astrid seemed agitated because it was near midnight, she did not fall asleep at all.

Then suddenly Janus came out of the room carrying a pillow and a blanket. "Sorry to be late with a pillow as a blanket, it must not be comfortable."

"Obviously it's not comfortable, tomorrow I have to go to school. And I couldn't sleep at all" Astrid said.

"You want me to sing a song, so you can go to sleep quickly."

"If you sing, then I can't sleep anymore" Astrid said.

"I guarantee you'll be sound asleep after listening to my sweet voice." Janus went to bring the guitar in his room.

After picking up Janus' guitar, he returned to where Astrid lay. Janus started playing the guitar, and then he started singing a song. As Astrid stared unblinkingly at Janus, she did not expect that Janus's voice could be as bright as a professional singer.

Astrid's heart was pounding quite violently, making a red hue appear on both of her cheeks.

"Quite impressive," Astrid murmured in her mind.

Janus continued to sing until his wife was able to fall asleep. Without caring that his eyes were already heavy due to his drowsiness.