His wife, Mr Guru ?

His wife, Mr Guru ?
The real teacher



The real teacher's..


(Teacher actually.)


Shania Cleoza Maheswari


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Shania went into the room.


"Mom, Shania go to the room first !"


"Yes Sha, "mom replied, he was the same.


Today the weather is hot, rather than taking it, Shania prefers to open her suitcase. His smile rose, when he saw the package he had brought from home.


"Matchkk ! mascerine ah ! it was hot, "Shania immediately brewed the powder of her green tea mask with water. Taking the bando that he used to hold his hair so as not to cover his face, he faced the front of the mirror and applied the mask all over the surface of the face.


Hemmm, cold !!


He put the plastic bowl he used for the mask on the wooden table, his eyes narrowed to see Arka's photo album neatly arranged with other books in the right corner of the table. His hands stretched out to pick it up, and he sat himself in a chair.


Opening up sheets by sheets old photos of Arka. Starting from the little Arka who was playing a bicycle, a photo of her father and Arka. Shania laughed at the picture of little Arka, who was in a relationship with the other two boys. Looks like they have played war manganese seen his face in scribbled charcoal, head on a rope, skinny body half a jar chest, and holding a weapon from the stem material banana leaves. Here it is clear if Arka's chest and stomach are still very flat, maybe even arguably his breastbone is a little visible. If imagined with Arka now he would not believe, because it is very inversely proportional. He was still laughing in stiffness as the mask on his face began to dry up.


He opens the next page showing Arka as a teenager.


But wait !


Every photo Arka teen there is always a figure of a girl whose face feels familiar.


"This is Retno, right ?" his mind. More than 3 photos showing their togetherness, almost in every precious moment of Arka, it seems like he is always present. Why did his heart suddenly boil ?I don't like !


Suddenly he remembered the incident of the introduction earlier in the house, the gaze and to the Retno grogian showed if something happened (something happened).


But aren't Arka and Retno brothers ? or is Retno just a relative ? aghhh... Shania closes the album when it reaches the last sheet and saves it back.


Arka walked towards the house. A small white fluorescent lamp illuminates the terrace.


He opened the door of the house, apparently not yet locked, he then locked it and close the brown curtains that line the thin white tile curtains.


Before entering the room he first went to the bathroom. He opened the door of the room, Arka lying dumbstruck instead of playing, when he saw a green-faced figure sitting on his wooden chair.


"Astagfirullahaladzim !" But a second later the figure smiled stiffly.


"Mas, "


"Sha, what are you wearing ?"


"Maskeran mas," his voice was a little unclear due to his stiff lips. Arka chuckled without a sound.


"There's just, I thought you were a ghost,"


His eyes glared without retaliating. Arka opens her shirt in front of Shania without aba, making Shania confused to close her eyes. If not for the mask maybe the word fierce already he escaped for Arka who always makes himself a sport of the heart. Teacher is not ashamed.


Arguably annoyed with Shania, he just smiled and even teased her making this girl pose a threat by glaring, don't macem macem !! Arka laughed off seeing Shania's behavior.


Arka approaching her plain breaststroke, Shania has put up a square. He also did not hesitate to bring a pillow for him to stick on the Ark.


"You have to get used to Sha, see the polosan mas," teased Arka.


"Udahan ah mas, watch out ! I'm gonna wash my face !"


"Pick up a gold shirt first in the closet" he asked.


Shania said by opening the closet, she took a white t-shirt from a pile of Arka t-shirts arranged in the closet.


"Satur nuwun," replied Arka.


"Your welcome !" shania replied as she walked out of the room, making Arka chuckle.


"His reunion ?!" Shania came in with a fresh face.


"Udah. Tomorrow Nanang here in the morning to divide hampers from mother,"


"Yes, "Shania got on the bed and put a roll between the two.


"This is the limit yes, mas ga can lewatin it !" said the girl. Arka just hears without wanting to rub it.


"Later also you are lewatin, you will sleep already rich horse lumping," said Arka.


"Ho yes ! Shania if she sleeps kalem mas, rich princess of the palace, "he is fierce.


Arka lays her body flat.


"Can you sleep ? if you are in a foreign place, you will have to adapt first, "ask Arka.


"Hm, "Shania agrees.


"It's hard, where was it on the train going to sleep for a long time."


"Would you try drinking warm milk ?" Arka now turned towards Shania.


"Ga there's milk here mas, " replied Shania. Now the two are facing each other, bolsters can only limit the body of both, even from the chest to the knees. Milk chatter is just a stale base, because now all they do is look at each other, dive into each other's feelings.


"Mas, if later if I'm not accepted in the yellow alma mater, and even accepted at another campus in another city how ? in Bandung may be, mas can go to Bandung or I go back to Jakarta on weekends. You're not a permit ?"


"Engga, " replied Arka to the point. This man has always been so, expressing his heart without being stale.


"The good campus in Jakarta is still a lot, he said there is a paradise that you have to pursue." explained Arka.


"Hm, yes." Shania blinked for a long time, but when she opened her eyes again, Arka's distance was getting closer, so that the smell of green tea from Shania's face refreshed her kiss, arcs evoke the magic of the Arka to immediately sweep and caress the face of Shania.


"Temen temen mas already in marriage huh ?" ask Shania.


"Udah, already have more than one tail in fact," replied Arka.


"Just not yet ?" Arka nodded.


"Oh, "Shania blinked her eyes again for a long time, this chatter at least made her feel a sleepy air.


This time Shania jerked open her eyes until she glared, when something wet and chewy had dared to touch her lips. Arka's hand had rubbed gently and held Shania's jaw.


His mouth could not say a word, his heartbeat quickened to make him go limp instantly. Letting Arka access everything without a fight.


Several times Shania closed her eyes brought soaring above the clouds, a fresh scent sweep of Arka's mouth swept across her facial skin. Although a smoker, Arka always brushes his teeth ending with mouthwash liquid if after smoking, until the smell of tobacco and nicotine is rarely left in his mouth.


Smacking the sweet taste of Shania's lips has become her candlestick. He is a pro.until Shania is made to float. Though all this time, he was just limited to know the kissing without ever feeling it. Had accidentally he saw in front of him, between Deni and his girlfriend who always kissed do not know the place, but he did not know if it would feel as beautiful as this.


Arka releases her tan chin, giving Shania time to breathe, 5 seconds is enough for 3 breaths, Arka reunites her lips. Deepen it by knocking on the door of Shania's lips with a slow bite, like Shania who was acquainted with the Arka family earlier, he was now so. Gave a soft caress there, leaving the treads.


She is mine.....


(She [woman] belongs to me.).


If in the past, when he accidentally saw Deni vs. his girlfriend just nav su and graasak grusuk wild that he saw. It is different from what is happening now between him and Arka. He was indeed the real teacher, teaching and guiding Shania with gentleness and affection, the proof is that now he is not struggling to be made through nirvana. Unlike young people who pledge love just to cover the surge of ra hi. Love is not the stuff of nav su.


This is the real love, soul kissing...


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* Horse lumping: the art comes from Ponorogo commonly called also jaran braid, this dance is usually dynamic.


* Adaptation: conform.


*Mouthwash: mouthwash, mouthwash liquid is mouthwash liquid.