My Ex-President My Husband 3

My Ex-President My Husband 3
Season 1: The Goodness of Alika



The bell rang two hours ago. Ratih's mother, the Chemistry Teacher when she arrived in class immediately gave an impromptu repetition to her students. Want not to want them to obey to do.


Seen Dion glancing around him. All his friends are still focused on filling out the answer sheet. Not wanting to cheat, but he was hesitant if he had to get up first to submit the results of the answer to the Master's table.


Instantly his confidence dimmed just like that, as he turned towards Alika and Bilmar. Alika alone is intelligent can not be matched still struggling with the calculator, was the same as Bilmar, the man is still struggling to calculate again the contents of the answer.


Then


Dion's? Who felt himself just sand powder, and the rank is always in the last rank in the class just like that very confident if you want to go ahead first to submit the results of the answer.


"Bil .." whispered Dion.


"What?" bilmar replied still struggling with a calculator.


"Have you finished the ball?"


"You cheat lo, look at my own." replied Bilmar casually, offering an answer that was immediately driven by Dion.


Dion whispered back. "Some, Bil. I'm done with it. Let's take it forward." Dion wants to go ahead if Bilmar is willing to collect the results as well.


"HUH??" immediately everyone turned their heads including Alika and Ibu Ratih towards Bilmar's desk. They were jolted with Bilmar's voice which suddenly sounded loud. Dion was stunned, like a thief about to be beaten by a mob, the man immediately inched to smother the mouth of Bilmar who let out a sudden loud sound.


"What's up, Bilmar?" ask Ratih's mother from her desk.


Bilmar brushed off the palm of Dion's hand which had already smothered his mouth.


"Bau wc anjim, lo's hand!" Bilmar rubbed his nostrils with an inner sleeve cloth. I don't know what Dion has been holding, why his hands can smell like that.


"This, Ma. Dion, he said it's over."


Dion stuttered, all eyes looking suspiciously at what Dion was charging until he could beat the speed of Alika, Bilmar and Razik, the top three in the class.


"Dion come forward, bring your test results." said Ratih's mother.


Dion snorted lazily staring at Bilmar. "No morals, Bill!"


Bilmar's laughter did not subside, until where his two eyes met with two beautiful eyeballs Alika. They came back in the distance.


"Have you?" alika asked with lips that did not make a sound.


Bilmar shook his head, and waved to Alika, then patted Dion's empty chair earlier.


Alika was silent for a moment, looking back at the table of Ratih's mother. While taking a step to get up and turn back, with a lightning-fast step he reached the seat that Dion had sat on.


"Cot hot, is that Dion's chair?" alika said, she slightly wiggled her butt in the chair.


"Reg, Al. Dion's ass is hot, it's been a century of no shitting, so it's piled up. That's what's hot."


Alika wants to laugh but is held back, she does not want Ratih's mother rebuking her like Dion.


"Is something difficult?" alika asked glanced at Bilmar's reply paper.


"Here dong, Al. Decetan, if it's not good at all." Bilmar's smile really makes the surface of Alika's skin bristling, sitting together, close to each other's faces certainly never done before.


"Here, Al." Bilmar's right hand coiled around Alika's waist, sliding the body of the woman who was still frozen in Dion's chair without moving.


With the power of Bilmar's hand, finally the tiny body was shifted. Without the bulkhead Alika can feel the scent of Bilmar's body freely.


"Duh-degan really, rich want to be dislodged heart." said Alika, her heart continues to rustle, somehow she felt comfortable sitting close to Bilmar like this. There is also a sense that is widening, namely the sense of like.


"This one, Al. I am confused .." said Bilmar while pointing to a problem that he felt difficult.


"Oh, this." Alika began to explain the formula that is easy to use, Bilmar listened as well as pay attention to the explanation that Alika explained. They did it in a whispery-and-hidden manner from the sight of Ratih's mother. Not infrequently many children who look at them with a strange look. Why Alika and Bilmar can get that close.


"Sweet girl too, where are you, Bil, just found out that she's this beautiful?" muttered Bilmar who occasionally stole the view to dive into the beautiful face of Alika.


"It seems that if you want to get it easy, Al. Stay seduced, on pepet continues. So we're going out. I need you to help me be the only student who can qualify for a scholarship to London. But how come I'm bad?"


"Try counting." Alika began to look up to look at Bilmar, Bilmar who was still daydreaming looked at Alika's face from the side then gasped and re-awakened from her immoral daydream.


"Eh, yes, Al." Bilmar looked down again, staring back at his test paper.


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"Let's get fed to me!" Alika kept fussing in front of the class. After the break rang, all the children went back into the classroom to do biological tasks.


Farida's mother was prevented from entering because her son was sick. So he gave some essay tasks that must be completed. Alika who was finished, then walked to each table of her friends to watch over them so as not to cheat.


"Bil, have you?" asked Alika softly. Dion looked up because he felt unusual with the word Alika told Bilmar.


Bilmar smiles. "A little while, Al." Bilmar is back to writing.


"Bil like you're wrong, you should be drawing cell tissue, why is it reproductive tissue?"


Dion chuckles amusedly. "Bilmar's mind is not far from panties, Al."


"Yeehh!" Bilmar is holding Dion's head.


"Here, here I am." Alika grabs the eraser in place of the pencil and then removes and repeats the image well."


Bilmar is the same, Dion is the same. Bilmar did not expect that Alika would be this careful with him.


"here, Al. Sit beside me." Bilmar shifted a little, leaving a small piece of blank for the girl. Alika nodded and shuffled quickly to sit tight with Bilmar. He began drawing cell tissue on Bilmar's essay paper.


"Al, want dong in the picture too. My image is ugly." said Dion, Alika turned her head and pushed Dion's face that began to approach with her palm. "No!" the answer.


How Bilmar chuckled at Dion's disappointed temper like a heartbroken middle man. "Its picture is not a problem, it's synchronous with your face, hahaha." Bilmar laughs at Dion.


"Tayii ..." snorted Dion.


Bilmar looked back at Alika and noticed her finger that was good at drawing.


"Fiks is Alika really fell in love with me! If this continues, my value will definitely go up and parallel with him." muttered Bilmar steady. She felt Goddess Fortuna approaching.


"Sorry, Al. I have no choice but a little benefitin, lo." he said again, and the angel can only condemn the attitude of Bilmar who does not know the return.


Alika continued to work on Bilmar's task until it was finished. His heart continues to expand and bloom every day, Bilmar is able to withdraw Alika to want to do anything for her, and Alika begins to love Bilmar.


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How bad was Papa Bilmar, let's beat him up, Dion but not Bilmar, lohh?😂🤭


Well two episodes today, tomorrow again yes guyss, but if the comments a lot of malem can den in up again, mumpung again ama-warmennya ama nih two children😂