
That night Andini did her Mathematics PR in the room. Actually he's very lazy. Can't Eza ease his duty. The math teacher was her own husband, right?
He is a husband at home, but if at school their relationship is still teachers and students. Even if it's just a disguise teacher. So there should be no cheating in school lessons.
"Here I help you." Suddenly Eza was sitting next to Andini. Even Andini doesn't realize Eza is getting into her room, her focus is on numbers she doesn't like very much.
Eza bent his body slightly and took over Andini's book and saw where he was doing it. "New number 3?" Eza just smiled as he shook his head.
Andini smiled wryly. He was very quiet when it came to math.
"Here I teach you. You read and write."
"D-yes." Again Andini could not control her heartbeat. Even he had several times wrongly written what Eza mentioned.
"Why? Gergi looks like it."
"Eh, no. Just a little sleepy."
"Yes, you've worked until number 10."
Eza explained the next thing. But now the gerogi taste is gone which is replaced with a very drowsiness. His gaze began to blur to see the row of figures lined up.
Eza pity also saw Andini who had been cursed. "If you are sleepy, sleep."
"But it's not finished yet."
"Udah is not papa."
Andini could no longer endure her drowsiness. She finally walked to the bed and laid herself down. It didn't take long for him to go to dreamland.
Eza smiled slightly at Andini who was already sound asleep. Then he bent back down and worked on Andini's PR quickly.
"Done." Eza now closed the books and piled them neatly on the table.
Eza stood up and walked over to Andini's bed. It looks like Andini is sleeping soundly in a tilted position.
"Andini..." Eza got on the bed and laid himself behind Andini. Pulling the blanket over their bodies and one hand hugging Andini's stomach.
"Nyaman.." muttered Eza before he finally flew to dreamland following Andini.
...***...
Andini threw her body from a slanted position because she started to feel sore. Something heavy was slipping down his stomach.
"What the hell is this?" Andini only felt it because her eyes were still very heavy to open. Realizing that he touched someone's skin, he immediately opened his eyes and turned to his right side. It looks like Eza is still sleeping soundly while hugging him.
"Mas Eza! Why sleep here?"
Andini's surprised voice managed to wake Eza up. "Hem?" He let go of his embrace which kept Andini away from Eza. "I'm sorry, I fell asleep here."
"Mas Eza doesn't do anything, right?" Andini saw her still-complete self in her pajamas and felt herself that no strange taste was left behind.
"I just fell asleep. Ngapa-ngapain. Yes, you continue to sleep. I'm going to go to the room." Eza got out of bed and walked straight to his room.
He took again his maths assignment book. Intended to do unfinished business last night. But when I opened it, "It's all done. It's Mas Eza's writing." he stared at Eza's neat writing in his book. Suddenly his face met red considering all Eza's sweet treatment of her.
Andini closed her book again and she prepared a textbook today. After all, get in the bag. He went to the bathroom to clean himself up.
After that, he came out of the room and went to the kitchen. As he had planned. She wanted to cook that morning.
"Hmm, make fried rice just special."
Andini began operating in the kitchen. His life is accustomed to being independent since childhood makes him able to do homework including cooking. It may not feel as good as buying at a restaurant. He just hoped, "May Mas Eza like."
Andini began to mix her own special fried rice seasoning. Fortunately last night he had cooked rice so just make it.
"Andini, what are you doing? It's still early." Eza's voice surprised Andini
"You're cooking."
"So you're seriously cooking?" Eza now walked over and stood behind Andini. Looking at Andini's hand movements from over her shoulder.
"Yes Mas. We bought the ingredients yesterday. But my cooking is not as good as restaurant cooking."
"If you do it anyway, it's definitely good."
Suddenly Eza wrapped his hands around Andini's stomach and pressed his chest. Yeah, like a husband's friendly act on his wife. Eza's actions surprised Andini until the knife he held managed to scratch his finger.
"God."
"Eh, got a knife. Sorry," At once Eza let go of his embrace and saw Andini's slightly bleeding finger and immediately sucked it so that the blood stopped flowing.
Andini's body was electrocuted. Again, his heart was pumping blood flow so fast.
Haha dong... Could faint me if I thought this.
Eza took Andini's finger off her lips. Then hold his hand tightly.
He looked at Andini's face. The knot smile expands as Eza manages to catch the groggy look on Andini's face. It feels like he just wants to tease Andini.
"Hmm, Mom. I'm..." Andini tries to take her hand off but Eza pulls her body into her arms.
Both eyes stared at each other. Time stopped turning for a few moments. They seem to want to explore all the feelings that exist.
Again Eza brought himself closer, this time without permission. His right hand was already holding the nape of Andini's neck so that he wouldn't dodge.
So soft and warm that made Andini drunk. For some reason, she felt addicted to this sweet taste. Yes, of course, it is very delicious that provokes a natural response from the body to reciprocate.
Eza took off with a sweet smile. "I love you," he whispered in Andini's ear as it passed leaving Andini who felt she had no muscles to support her body at this time.
Mas Eza, early in the morning have made a heart spot. But I'm confused about what to do now.
Andini again faced the kitchen table and began to continue her work which had been delayed a while.
Why am I anyway? My heart really can't be controlled anywhere near Mas Eza. Cook yes, I fell in love with Mas Eza?