My husband is a Cold Teacher

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I'm jealous, because there's a sense. Be happy for my jealousy, for when my jealousy is for others, then believe me, your name is not in my heart.

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Mario POV

When all the groups are back. I'm looking for Salsa's whereabouts. Worried he hasn't shown up his nose yet.

"Sir Mario!" yelled Miss Eva.

He approached and suddenly tripped with the roots of a tree. My hands reflexively held his body. Along with Salsa. Her net looked at me with a look of disbelief.

I tried to calm down, even though my heart exploded to see it. He could have misunderstood our position to look like we were hugging each other especially in the crowd.

Wish for a moment Salsa could stay in place. However, he handed the paper he brought to Sakina. Then, leave.

I took off my arms to Miss Eva and followed Salsa. Several times shouted his name, but he ignored it. Until he blocked his hand.

All my disappointments were revealed in front of him. Remove her tears and leave. This is where it is now, in front of a mountain that is looming before me.

"Why is Salsa so easy to misjudge me?"

In the inner battle, my body stiffened. The little hand held you tightly. My back feels wet.

"Hiks sorry .. I'm jealous."

I clenched my hands tightly. My emotions became unstable. Joy and disappointment mix into one.

"Never repeat it." I twisted my body. Looking into my wife's eyes. How long has she been crying? Again because of me.

He's nodding. Obey my words. We decided to sit here for a moment. Even though the afternoon has been erased with darkness that begins to bandage.

"You said you're jealous, what does it mean that you have feelings for me?" I asked Salsa.

Her lips were pursed, looking annoyed. "By the Father, when a teenage girl like me is faced with a grown man, can I bear it?"

I snorted hearing his answer. She was the first Salsa I ever knew. He is good at saying taboos, but he knows nothing.

"If you're around another male teacher. You feel the same?" tanyaku.

"No! I just felt it all when I was near Mr. Mario. Mario is my husband."

"Then why do you keep running?" I asked and he was wrong. Where's he gonna hide? There are no blankets here.

"Engh ... it's.that's-because I'm so sleepy," he stuttered.

"You are easily sleepy or lack courage. You lousy brat," I sneered. He patted my arm hard.

"Stop taunting me. I'm not running anymore." He dared to say that because here I wouldn't do anything to him. Impossible because it's open here.

"Let me ask Mr. Mario." I nodded my head. "Can Mario be jealous?"

"I'm not easily jealous" I said.

"Then I'm the only one with feelings and Mr Mario isn't?" the upset.

"Ck, not marked by jealousy alone. Never mind, we're home." I stood up, but he put his hand out.

"Love me" he asked. I looked at his outstretched hand. Instead of looking at the netranya who looked at me with a sad look.

I measured the hand grabbing his hand. "I love you" I said pulling him up.

"When Mr. Mario decided to love me. Never look at another woman. Far away from Miss Eva." I nodded and took him home.

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Salsa POV's

We stayed here for a few days and finally got together and prayed to come back. A lot of activities that make me unable to get close to Mr. Mario. Just for a moment, he left again.

"Aamiinu. Now you get on the bus. Don't cram and stay disciplined!" shouted Mr. Reno.

I sat down at the window. Sakina and Afiah sat behind me. When I kept my little bag, Mr. Mario sat next to me.

"Ekhm, is it okay to sit here?" tanyakanya. I glanced to the side looking at Miss Eva who was looking at me with a look of hatred.

"It's okay." He leaned his body with his eyes closed. I looked at Sakina and Afiah. They smile with mocking looks.

"Sir Mario, this is my place." I was immediately surprised. Looking at Zerka with a glaring look. He could have messed up our romantic atmosphere.

"Sister Zerka," my hiss without a sound.

Mr. Mario wanted to stand up, but Sakina the Savior strongly interjected. "Sister Zerka just sit here!"

Looking at Brother Zerka's smile, I knew he had planned it. Have they not made up yet? Ah, I always forget. The memory hasn't been returned.

"Hey! Hey... Am I invisible here?" ask Afiah annoyed. Brother Zerka pulled Afiah to his feet.

"Afiah sat with Bayu only," I said before he returned to his protest. With a frown he sat down near Kak Bayu.

***

I woke up in front of the school. Beside me, Mr. Mario is still sleeping with his head resting on my shoulder.

"Sir Mario" I whispered, shaking his arm. His eyelids are open. He pulled his body and yawned.

"My mom's a real babyface, anyway, when I wake up gini," my mind.

"I'm going down first. Want to ask the driver to pick you up," he said. I'm nodding.

I pulled my suitcase down. Before Brother Zerka helped carry him. Sakina and Afiah waved below.

"Sa, come home with us. If you wait for an old invitation," bargained Kak Bayu.

"Yes. The cave is still sleepy too," said Brother Zerka.

"I'm going home alone" I said, stopping them from walking.

"Ke-" Sakina immediately snatched, "Yes. Go home alone." He really understands the most. I waved my hand to see them leave the school.

"Why does Zerka keep coming at you?" I held my chest.

"Sir Mario loves kagetin. What if I have a history of heart disease? Want to be Duren?"

"Your suitcase isn't heavy. Can you bring your own, why bring Zerka?" He lifted my suitcase checking its weight and lightness.

"She brought it because they were going down. I just woke up, naturally energy has not gathered all," I explained.

"May I ask you for help."

"Sir Mario wasn't there. Why, anyway, just a suitcase."

"Sa."

"Hm?" I became creepy looking at her gaze.

"I found an answer to your question there. Can I be jealous?" he said, "i can and I'm very jealous even if only a suitcase is brought."

O God, want to scream and jump pleasure. Tofu gini often for Sister Zerka to bring my things.

"Let's go home."

He pulled my suitcase before Grandma dropped by. "Sir Mario can I come with Mr Mario?" ask Miss Eva.

I threw away the view. I was tired of seeing his face.

"Bu Eva, now the times are sophisticated. Ms. Eva can book a grab or a taxi. If I don't have the app, I can order it for Mom" said Mr. Mario. Yup!

"Mrs Eva has an app? I can help Mom order, really," I said giving her a sweet smile.

"I have the app."

"Then we can go, right?"

"certain."

I got in the car. Speaking slowly about Ms. Eva. The actor jahannam. Fortunately, Mario refused.

"Sa," call him.

"Yes?"

"Later to go home to the apartment so you can learn freely" he said grinning.

Glug.

I gulped my saliva. Die me under Hot Daddy. Just imagining it makes me feel wrong.

"Don't we need a break?"

Mr. Mario's eyes squinted, "Do you want to run away again? There is no word of rest to start learning something fun. Sin rejects husband, Sa."

Can only surrender. I wish my in-laws had kept me in her house longer. I started thinking about all the materials that got my brain hit by the viruses****** Mr. Mario.

"This is all that all women experience when they want to do their first night? Degrees, but curious. Aish, I want to but fear." My inner.

I glanced at Mr. Mario. His body is twice as big as mine. Oh my brain, stop thinking wild now.

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