My husband is a Cold Teacher

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#Suami_Guru_Cold

#FW_14

“You.” That short answer is what makes me never tired of smiling when I am an option.

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How many times have I heard there will be a rainbow after it rains. Enjoy after everything that happened in my life. It was okay yesterday it was sad, but today I am happy. We can fix everything.

Even when we are too far apart. I'll run to match your steps. Don't ever turn around to reach me, because the steps you've been through will never be the same.

Let me walk, understand the meaning of the wheel of life. Looking for the identity of the self that is hiding behind a stone heart.

Households that have just improved, I hope forever improved. Even though I know the impossible hope happens. Life is full of problems. My job is to solve every problem.

Our scenario has been determined by God. Then I'll play my part well until God says I'm good at it.

“Down. We have arrived.” Mario broke all my shit. As long as he held me, we just kept silent. Letting the animals commenting and joking look at us.

“Am I heavy?” ask me and take off your arms around his neck.

“More weight seeing you with Zerka,” murmured.

“Ha?” I didn't hear wrong, ‘kan? Can a man as cold as Mario be romantic? Ah, it feels soaring. Try it he's always romantic.

“No.” He chose to sit next to me while stretching his hand muscles.

“Is nobody here staying?” I asked Mario. The atmosphere in the tent was quiet. The fire is almost over.

“There are several teachers here. They must be in the tent. Why?” tanyakanya.

I nodded slowly and rubbed my hands. But the vandals have come. I don't know where Miss Eva came from. He immediately greeted Mr. Mario and considered me invisible.

“Pak Mario, are you home? I thought Mr. Mario was going to the hills,” said Ms. Eva.

“I originally wanted to get there. However, Salsa was not feeling well,” obviously made Bu Eva look at me. I raised my eyebrows and smiled widely.

“Then I will call Bu Leni to accompany Salsa here. Doesn't he need a break?” mom asked Eva to make my face look like a tangled thread.

“No need, Mom. I'm not good at bothering Ms. Leni. If I don't feel well like this, I'll relapse. I know for myself, especially if you want to be spoiled with others it does not taste good. I prefer to be spoiled with the people closest to me,” I said maintaining my fake smile.

Mario looked at me. She doesn't know I came to Miss Eva and told her our status. “Sure, only. However, me and Mr. Mario must go to the hill,” said Bu Eva.

“How about Bu Leni only?” Ck, so wanted him with Mario.

“Unfortunately, I need Mr. Mario.” Ms. Eva's face started to turn red.

“I need it more!” I started to get emotional. “Bu Eva never married. I need my husband here. Especially when I am sick. I want to be accompanied, and I want to be spoiled with him. It felt like I was also cold to the point of needing my husband to hug me all night,”.

“Salsa,” reprimand Mario. She must not believe I could be this rough. Miss Eva looks at me cynically.

“Pak Mario take it easy. Miss Eva knows we're husband and wife. What I do not know here, why when he knows we are husband and wife, he continues to approach Mr. Mario,”.

“You consider me cheap?!” ask Miss Eva is angry. His eyes are looking at me sharply. I stood looking at him defiantly. Mario is holding my arm.

“I never considered a cheap mother. If, you feel that means so, yes! What mentions are suitable for women who approach married men?”

“Already. Miss Eva better wait here. Salsa, you better be in the tent first. Break.” I stared in disbelief at Mario. Does he want to accompany Miss Eva.

My disappointment is deep. I had lowered my ego saying such a thing in front of him, but he ignored me instead. Irritated, I threw out his hand.

“Hiks .. I hate you Mario hicks! I'm pissed! Hikssss .. huwaaaaa!”

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Mario POV

I stared at Salsa's departure with sadness. He must be angry and misunderstood again. Let me solve my problems and Miss Eva.

I was surprised to hear that Miss Eva had known about my relationship with Salsa. Salsa said, why did Miss Eva know when she pretended not to know and closed her eyes. He even expressed his feelings for me this afternoon.

“Bu Eva, I will ask Mr. Reno to accompany Mom to the hill,” my words made her look at me in disbelief.

“You ... Mario, don't fool your own feelings. You love me. I know that and because of Salsa you are now ignoring me!” spray Bu Eva. He even mentioned your name without frills sir.

“Not because of Salsa. We were wrong, we shouldn't be close. I have a wife, and I won't hurt my wife. We are enough to be coworkers,”, I said while wiping his arm. I turned around, walking towards Salsa's tent.

"Something that should be mine I will never let go.”

I just clenched my hands. Continuing step. In front of the tent, Salsa, I reached into my cell phone. Sending a message to Mr. Reno.

[Pak Reno, please accompany Ms. Eva to the hill. I'll stay in the tent.]

[Alright.]

I kept my phone. Look at the tent that is tightly closed. Facing my underage woman with regard to feelings makes me stiff.

“Salsa,” call me.

“Sa!” There was no sign of him opening his tent. Slowly hear the sound of sobs. He can't sleep.

“Salsa .. we need to talk,”.

“Hiks I don't want to. Just go with Miss Eva! Follow him to the hills!” My lips smiled faintly hearing her voice that was shouting in annoyance.

Is he jealous?

“Listen-heard, in this forest, there are many ghosts. The ghost will be out—“

Zrett!

The tent door opened. He looked at me irritatedly with his lips curled down. His face is very dull. I pushed him slowly and went inside.

Zrett. Back dancing zipper tent. He sat looking away.

“Why, anyway, that sorry? Until you don't want to open the tent?” I hold back the laughter.

“Just ask the lover of Mr. Mario,” his wrath.

“I'm asking my lover. He just answered ketus with his face,” my god.

“Who?” ask without looking.

Anxious to see her behavior, I clamped her head in my arms. Make her face face towards me.

“You.” Salsa's face was red. Haha.

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