MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

FULL-TIME

The contents of the white envelope were not short story frames as Tasya had said, and there were school statements for parents, because Tasya rarely entered the classroom, precisely the subjects of physics.

The brat's ass ran out of the house, knowing it was different. That instant Raiden would bring her back into his room.

So curious about the behavior of his little wife at school, Raiden accidentally came to school not at the time of the meeting. And unexpectedly, his conduct is indeed beyond normal human reason.

It could be Tasya laughing, even though the middle-aged woman in front of him had risen in high blood. It was not just a victim of the behavior of that girl.

"Good morning ma'am,"

A baritone voice rang out, Mariam's speech was cut off with Tasya faithfully bowing her head.

"Good morning sir, how can I help you?" mariam asked, in a voice that changed drastically.

In Tasya's heart he cursed, the man he often nicknamed the grandmother attached was changed drastically just because talking to men. Because Tasya can see black shoes standing right in front of him, with a masculine aroma that is out.

"Guardian of," pointed Raiden at Tasya.

"Seriously sir?"

Raiden simply nodded his head, with a faint smile rising.

"The lesson is not over yet, please wait in my room for a moment. Let Tasya deliver, I'm sorry sir," said Mariam.

Raiden just nodded his head, looked at the middle-aged woman's back and passed into the room and Tasya still faithfully lowered her head.

"When do you duck?"

"Until my veins break, sir" Tasya said casually, without intending to look at the man before him. Because usually guests who come to school are always bloated men wearing formal suits, with a gaze as if inviting to hell aka perverted om-om.

Upset at the thoughtful words from those pink lips, Raiden immediately wrapped his arm around her slender waist. Pulling slightly forced the slender body to follow in his footsteps.

"Eh, don't fuck with me!" threaten Tasya, while looking up at the man.

"As far as I am, people belong to me."

"Well, since when did you come here?" tanya Tasya was shocked.

"Last year, my husband's voice didn't know,"

"Tasya thinks om-om is perverted."

Raiden only let out a long sigh, passing through the school hall one by one without any intention of releasing the twists of his arms from that slender waist.

"Om, all the way out there. Someone will see" whispered Tasya, pushing the burly body away.

"Shut up!"

"Ck, how the hell is om?"

"Where's room?"

"At the end of the hallway,"

Raiden deliberately widened his steps, entered the room and closed the door from the inside.

"School areas are prohibited from doing bawdy om,"

"What do you think I want?"

Tasya just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, sitting on the sofa right beside Raiden. Leaning her head on her husband's shoulder, inhaling deeply the distinctive scent of the burly body.

"When was the short story writing competition held?" ask Raiden coldly.

"When om,"

"Repeat!"

"Sorry om,"

"Repeat!"

"They lied to you, um,"

"Repeat!"

"Well, what do you mean?" sergeant Tasya, rising from his place standing right in front of the burly body.

"Repeat, repeat, repeat, what do you mean? Tasya does not know the language of the heart om, make it upset."

Raiden chose silence, folding both of his hands in front of his chest while looking at the beautiful face calmly.

Tasya who realized it immediately silenced a thousand languages, with movements as slow as possible back to sit in the original place.

"Udah?"

"Sorry, um."

"Repeat!"

"Sorry, um."

"Repeat!"

"I was wrong,"

"Good, tomorrow-tomorrow repeat!"

"yes om. Eh– means no."

"Courtesy is still below average, not according to age."

A moment of silence, Tasya chose silence by lowering his head without intending to open his voice or just staring at the handsome face.

"Yes" whispered Raiden right in Tasya's ear, as if to seduce her.

"What the hell om, ticklish tau."

There was an amused piety from the lips, his sturdy body docked with the slender body of his wife while folding both hands.

"Bel is still a long time?"

"No, just a little more."

Raiden just nodded his head, turning his head towards the beautiful face that had been silent.

"You have a toothache?"

"Oh, heartache,"

"Lebay you,"

Tasya only chuckled, staring at that burly arm that looked veined and muscular behind his black suit.

"Oh, yes, um."

"Hm,"

"Says there's a night market in town" Tasya fought expectantly, staring at the handsome face was enthusiastic.

"So?"

"There's no plan?"

"Son, I work."

"Well, it's not exciting."

Tasya smacked his head into the burly arm, revealing a sweet smile on his lips. His large, raised fingers stroked gently behind his wife's hair, a simple thing that made Tasya silently sculpt.

"Om busy, I don't have time to go out" said Raiden softly.

Spontaneous Tasya smiled widely, bowing his head deeply delighted at the soft-pitched baritone voice. Like a dangdut song, eh does not mean classic.

Until the bell rang, Reiden immediately shifted his body slightly away from the slender body was afraid in the thought of a no-no.

"Sorry sir" said Mariam right into her room, putting a warm cup of coffee in front of Raiden.

"Just go to the point, Mom, I don't have much time."

Mariam nodded her head, understanding that.

"So, sir, these last few months Tasya always skipped my subjects, more precisely the physics lesson. Tasya's value is even more below average, even though the value, absent, determinants of graduation later," explained Mariam.

"So how do you handle it, ma'am?"

"Schools hold special private lessons for students who have problems with grades, only half an hour kok pack no more than that."

"Tasya come along, no rejection!"

"But om–"

"No buts!"

Tasya snorted in annoyance, glancing sharply at her husband while pursing her lips.

"Sorry before sir, if you can know what kind of father Tasya has a relationship with? as I recall, Tasya is an only child," asked Mariam curiously.

"Grandson" said Tasya.

Spontaneous Raiden turned his head towards her, right where her bead girl met her manic.

"This ungodly child is my pondering ma'am,"

Mariam just smelled a smile, seeing the interaction of the two people of different sexes.

"Much different sir," said Mariam honestly, because almost everyone knows Raiden Dirgantara, especially the school.

"Mother's habit, little man," said Raiden.

"Well, it's so evil."

Raiden held back his laughter, let alone the slender body inched closer to him with lips increasingly swept forward.

"Om must have said that Tasya was a child," whined Tasya, while tugging at the tip of her husband's black suit.

"So?"

"Son's son,"

"CHUCK!"

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