My husband is a Cold Teacher
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Come closer, ask me. Lean on and I'll tell you everything.
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Salsa POV's
We left the mall after finishing our meal. Brother Zerka and Brother Bayu have also returned home. Today was quite fun. Ignoring the pain and forgetting for a moment about my household problems.
Sakina drove me home. They laughed and waved their hands. Both of my best friends know how to take revenge.
“Be careful!”
“We say goodbye first.”
I went into my in-laws house. I don't know when we're going back to the apartment. Ah, I almost forgot Zerka's cigarette.
Hurry inside and say hello. But, nil. No one's home. I went to my husband's room and put down my groceries.
“No messages whatsoever,” murmured me.
What was I expecting? Received a worried message for me? There's nothing I can guess when I don't find my husband at home, he'll definitely meet Miss Eva.
Irritated, I took a towel and went inside the bathroom. The most annoying moment when Miss Eva's smile crossed my mind.
“Yes, when Hot Daddy does need things that he must feel a long time ago. I can't give it!”
***
I don't know how long I've been soaking. Which I want to relax my body. It's always Mr. Mario making my muscles work. My jaw should harden when I see Miss Eva's cunning.
I came out of the bathroom with my towel. Rubbing my hair with a small towel. How shocked to see Mr. Mario standing up and looking at me sharply.
“Do you have no clock? At least if you want to go out with your friends, go home first. Don't spend all day at home wandering around without remembering your duties as a wife,” he said coldly.
“Task wife?” I approached. Look into his eyes without hesitation. Then, ask, “What exactly does the wife do?”
“You are indeed only smart to say without knowing your duty. Ah, I forgot .. I should have realized, in front of me, the girl I was betrothed to was a teenager, not an adult woman,”.
Hurt me until you are satisfied. I can only put on a face pretending to be tough on me. At least he can't tell, the arrow he pulled out has stuck right in my heart.
A little smiling, “I am indeed a teenager, for that .. Give a labile teenager in front of Mr. Mario to enjoy his teenage years, so that he not only knows the material, but also the theory.” I felt a cold chill stabbing me for not wearing a shirt. “I will look for that experience outside with men my age, because I am the same as Mr. Mario. When you need a mature woman to lift you, then I need a teenage boy to teach me,” continued and passed his body to the closet.
Clutching my pajamas tightly when opening the closet. My tears will never be seen. There was always a comparison between me and the woman he loved.
Mario, she may be mature in your eyes, but in my eyes, she is nothing more than a woman intent on destroying her own student household.
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Mario POV
I've been very upset since I saw him close to Zerka. Even Miss Eva's invitation I refused because of her. Again what I did was in vain because Salsa did not appreciate me.
The inner war between continuing my feelings for Miss Eva or anchoring to her. Trying hard I respect her as my wife, but out there she doesn't even remember me.
Why did he close his aurat, if he wanted to commit adultery? It turns out he was cheap.
“Pak Mario,” call him.
“Hm?” I was too lazy to see it.
“Cigarettes yesterday that have Brother Zerka where?” tanyakanya.
Zerka, Zerka and Zerka! Why do you have to Zerka again?! He loved so much the naughty students that his hobby went in and out of BK. What pulled him from that brand?
“For what are you looking for the cigarette?” ask me with a tone of intimidation.
“I want to return it to Brother Zerka. It's in that cigarette, it's very important. I could see in his eyes there was despair when he heard that cigarette had been thrown away,” he explained. Even he was watching Zerka that close. Ah, yes, he once said as close as pulse and heart.
“The cigarette has been wasted.” He looked at me with a frown.
“That's my reason to Brother Zerka. Don't imitate. Come on, don't child it like this, Mr. Mario. Shouldn't everything be done as an adult? Let me help Brother Zerka, there may be a reward I get.” He smiled broadly at me. “Um .. a reply that I can't forget even just last night.”.
He is good at adult affairs, but why is he afraid? His attitude confused me. I let out a rough breath. He tested my patience.
“Se—“
Tok .. tok .. tok!
Salsa opened the door and she asked me to come down and eat. I went down with him.
“Salsa, Mama saw you in the mall,”, she told Salsa.
“Why didn't Mama come to me? I'm shopping for my camping feed next week,” Salsa said.
“Mama wants to come to you, but mama is in a hurry because she knows the man next to her cannot wait long,” said mama annoyed.
“I'll consider waiting for you if you don't have too many topics of conversation with your friends,” papa said.
They chatted so close. I'm the only one not enjoying dinner. Wrong feeling. Is Salsa really going to do it?
I never refused if he wanted to. He himself ran and hid under the covers. I looked at him as if I were a beast.
Mom and Dad left the table after they finished eating. It's me and Salsa. He was waiting for me who was still eating.
“What Sir Mario no appetite?” tanyakanya.
“Yes. No appetite to think about whether you will do it? You drove me crazy last night. My brain is full of you. Remembering Zerka was famous for her acquaintances. Which dog ignores delicious bones?” my inner.
“I am just full,” my answer is different from the content of my heart.
I pushed my plate and grabbed the water. Looked at it up the toilet. Salsa set the dinner table afterwards.
My hand floated when I wanted to hold her shoulder. Clenching in the air and clenching strongly. I couldn't call him and ask him.
“Nothing will change, even if I hold him back and ask him to be honest. We're not that close to telling personal stories. If, Zerka is her choice, let me confirm my feelings for Miss Eva,”.
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