Mr. Ustadku

Traumatizing

" I told you, you don't have to cook, "reprove Elyas. He could not bear to see his wife cooking while hissing - hiss like a python. Not to mention his walking style that looks like a duck.

" If I don't cook, how will Elyas eat breakfast? Cook umi I told you to cook? Then, how will I eat breakfast later? " selsa said while the hero prepared everything. Whales while occasionally hissing and duck-like steps.

" If the problem is easy. I'll buy a side dish at the village hall deket shop. The cooking is pretty good there. You just cook rice aja. "sahut Elyas while following wherever Selsa steps. He just wants to be on guard, who knows his wife suddenly whim or how.

Overused? For sure. Men if it's bucin, it must be excessive. Sometimes even if it's out overprotective.

" If you buy in a stall, too much micinnya. Not healthy for us. "selsa said without wanting to stop his activities.

Elyas breathed his heavy breath. " Yes, I helped cook it here" he said at the end.

" Can you ? " this time Selsa looked.

" ck! You doubt my cooking ability apparently. "said Elyas. He then stood beside the wife who was peeling the seasoning.

And finally they cook together while occasionally joking. Is it good for Yas, if you open your heart to a wife? Adem is in the heart ? Maybe that's what readers will say. 🤭

" Shhh.... " Selsa is back.

Elyas stopped his activity, then he pulled Selsa's hand and took her to a chair.

" It hurts, huh? " Elyas crouched down in front of Selsa while looking at Selsa's pretty face.

Selsa replied with a warm smile. Is this what it feels like to be noticed by the owner of the heart?

" Sorry. I'm outrageous. By God, I don't know if the consequences are like this. It makes you sick. I think you're good too "he said with a cheering look and stroked Selsa's cheek.

" I'm fine. All women must have experienced this after doing it for the first time. For the second and so on, it will definitely not hurt anymore "selsa replied as she returned the caress on her husband's cheek.

" Yes, you sit down. Let me continue cooking. " Elyas got up from his squat, and walked towards the kitchen table.

Selsa smiled as she looked at her husband's back. Ah, why is she not desperate to tease her husband first. If you know it will feel like this after doing it, he would be willing if he had to feel pain in his lower area for two days and two nights.

Selsa giggles at her perverted thoughts.

" Dear, you rest at home today. I will say the same HRD. " said Elyas while looking back for a moment.

Selsa's eyes bulged when she heard Elyas calling her dear. Ah, can you roll on the floor with koprol? thought Selsa. Just hearing the call just unfortunately feels this amazing.

" maybe ? " he asked while grinning himself.

Elyas nodded while stirring his fried rice. Selsa stood up, then walked closer to Elyas. He placed his hands in Elyas' stomach. Hugging her husband from behind. He rested his head on the neck of his husband. Oh, it feels so comfortable.

" Hey, why are you standing? " Elyas was a little surprised as he felt his wife's embrace. His heart was already running a marathon.

But unobstructed, he turned to the side, and stroked Selsa's hand on his stomach with his left hand.

" Want to go back" said Selsa, rubbing her cheeks against Elyas' back.

Elyas smiled. He was actually very happy with his wife like this. Maybe Elyas and Selsa's thoughts are the same. Because Elyas thought, why has he not done this before? It feels really wow.

Eventually Elyas finishes his cooking show with Selsa clinging to his back. It was like a lizard on the wall.

" Fried rice is already mateng. You took off his embrace. I'll take the bowl first" said Elyas.

" Hm? Is it a mateng, huh? "Selsa said while peeking at the fried rice on the frying pan through Elyas' shoulder.

Elyas nodded while looking to the side until now the faces of the two were so close. It would not have been possible if Elyas had not touched that cheek with his lips.

Cup. A kiss Elyas gave on Selsa's right cheek and made Selsa's cheek blush.

" Mmm mas Elyas mending shower deh. Get ready to go to the office. Let me have breakfast ready " said Selsa while misbehaving.

" But just mindahin nasi gorengnya. Let me be. " sahut Elyas.

" No pa-pa mas. Let me just. Later you can be late to the office. "kekeh Selsa.

" Haiss... What the hell? Kayak who I have a hard pain aja. "timpal Selsa. " I am okay" he continued. He took the bowl from Elyas' hand, and pushed Elyas away from the stove.

" Are you really pa-pa? Am I allowed too, huh? " said Elyas.

" Why follow permission? Are you sick too? " selsa parrot.

" Want to keep you at home" replied Elyas.

" Dh, I think I'm really sick again. I don't have pa-pa mas. " replied Selsa while moving the fried rice from the top of the pan to the bowl.

" With you a little bit ready to go to the office, continue to eat breakfast." continued Selsa without taking his eyes off the fried rice.

" Yes, " answered Elyas at last. And before he left Selsa in the kitchen alone, he again kissed Selsa's cheek from the side.

" Ishhh... Make a surprise. " muttered Selsa.

" Wouldn't you? " teacher Elyas.

" What the hell! " selsa protest.

" Yes, I'd like to ask you again. But on the lips. " Elyas was getting more and more fond of his wife.

" Au' deh." Selsa said. Making Elyas chuckle while leaving Selsa in the kitchen who was smiling knot. She did not expect that her husband could act so sweet.

While from outside the window, someone was crying and grateful to Allah SWT to see the attitude of his son who had changed.

Umi was in the back gazebo when Selsa and Elyas were cooking. And he saw the interaction of the two even though he did not hear what his son was talking about until it could be so pleasant.

Whatever it was, he was grateful. It seems that the relationship between the two is getting better.

" Umi, breakfast first yuk. "call Selsa from the back doorway. Usually he will visit the earth wherever the earth is. But the pain and numbness of the area below him made him forced to call umi from a distance.

Umi raised her face, then smiled and nodded. He stood up, walking towards Selsa who was still waiting for him in the doorway.

" Come on umi. Mas Elyas was also waiting in the dining room. "take Selsa while wearing his arm.

With her new street style, Selsa walks side by side with Umi. And it is certainly not curable from the observation of the Umi. Ah, it looks like they've moved far ahead. Inner umi with a smile.

" Let's eat breakfast, "give Elyas.

Umi nodded, then sat on her stool. And Selsa, too, sat in the chair next to Elyas.

" That's so bright your face Yas today. Kayak out in the lottery. "joke umi.

Selsa stopped her activity of taking rice for her husband. She was embarrassed to hear Umi's words.

" More than the Umi lottery. But jackpot. " answered Elyas casually. And Elyas' answer, made Selsa more misbehavior.

Umi was happy to see it. He could soon hold a grandson. Her happiness....

" Yas, your wife why is the way ? Like you fit out su nat first. "canda umi when Selsa was cleaning the dishes used to bring them to the kitchen. They're done with breakfast.

" Umi could have. " answered Elyas after he looked at Selsa who had walked away.

" You don't get too excited about Yas. Look, Selsa is like a duck. Later coming home from work, you buy ointment for him. " said Umi.

" Oint? What ointment umi ? Not panu ointment, lizards and ringworm right? " said Elyas. Do you want a pat on the eel anyway ? Uh, wrong, not a teat. But pat the lips of Elyas.

" Ck, you are. Ointment for your wife. Let it not hurt anymore. If the pain is not lost, he could be traumatized by you." said Umi.

" say, umi. This is what he said, " grumbled Elyas. Umi smiled at her answer

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