Mateau

Rina daydreams

Rina attended Alvin's class with a messed up mind. Several times Alvin glanced at his wife. Even the woman was caught daydreaming outside through the window.

"So a dress design has its own meaning and beauty. You have to be able to give birth to the latest trends to attract market interest" said Alvin.

All the students present were busy listening, only Rina was lacking focus. His right hand was scratching at the indistinct paper. 

"You got it?" alvin asked deliberately raised the tone of speech so that Lina could hear. Niente. The woman was silent, not clear.

"Understand, Sir!" all the students answered.

The lesson lasted about forty minutes. Alvin didn't come out on purpose. Waiting for all his students to go to his wife. Pretending to check the situation while monitoring.

Empty class. Just Rina and Alvin. Making sure the surroundings were safe, Alvin walked towards the pensive Lina. It seems that the mood of the woman is not good.

Alvin stood right in front of the table and said, "You came here to study, didn't you?" 

At first Alvin's voice had not caught Rina's ear. It took a few seconds, and the woman was shocked. His two eyes were perfectly rounded. "Astag."

Alvin stared hard. Rina goosebumps.

The two Netra Rina trailed around. Empty and silent. Surprised not playing. "Sorry, sir, the class's over, huh?"

Rina's question managed to tickle Alvin. I want to laugh, but pride. "So it's true that for forty minutes you didn't pay attention to me for a second?" Alvin's tone was firm. Supported by a quiet atmosphere. Scary too.

Rina gulped. Caught. "Sorry, Mom." Sure no one is listening. "I was wrong."

Alvin breathed a rough sigh. "I shouldn't have given you permission to go to class."

Alvin bergeming's. Only his eyes were sharp.

Rina's worried. Moving closer to Alvin. They cut the distance between them. "Mas Alvin is really mad at me?" His face was made as sweet as possible. It's funny to Lina. However, men usually fall. "Don't, yeah. Mas Alvin, right, kind-hearted, not arrogant and diligent saving."

Lina turned her face briefly to the side. "In the neighbor's stall." This time, Rina's voice was slow. I hope Alvin doesn't hear it.

Alvin remained conscious. Don't get lulled. It's just a game of Rina. Keep defending yourself. "Don't flirt. I'm not a child!"

"Who's seducing?" Lina refrained from laughing. In such a situation, self-toughness is required. "I really, really. Alvin is good."

The views of the two meet. A quiet atmosphere provides the best support. Alvin was almost a khilaf. Soluble in available circumstances.

"This time I'm sorry, but next time don't expect to be safe. It's class. You should have understood better" added Alvin.

Rina smiled. Congratuations. "Yes, Mum." A smile is offered to the husband. Lina hurriedly tidied up the book on the table. Put it in my backpack and say again, "I'll go to the cafeteria first, Mas. It's not good to look at each other."

Rina stepped twice forward, passing Alvin's body. It's about a meter away. Alvin suddenly asked a question. "Did something happen? You've been daydreaming."

Rina quit. His chest rumbled again considering the conversation with the person some time away. "Nothing, Mom. I'm just fucking with you."

Alvin was less trusting. "Related?"

Lina smiled a little. "Yes dong, Mas. When am I not sure? It's not that marriage is the same Mas I'm always sure."