My husband is a Cold Teacher

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The most precious first experience and will never be forgotten when it comes first for you.

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Salsa POV's

When I got home, I hurried out of the car. Go inside the house leaving Mr. Mario with the driver.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma, Pa."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

I took both of my husband's parents' hands. With a smile accompanied by an abnormal heartbeat. All because of Mr. Mario's words in the car.

I saw Mr. Mario approaching us and greeted his parents as well. He came into the room with my suitcase and the backpack he was carrying.

"How's your camping, son?" ask in-laws.

"Fun, Ma. But there are still annoying things there. But, it felt like it all paid off," I said making my in-laws laugh.

"Now you better rest, son. You must be tired."

"I can be even more tired if I go to the room, Ma," my inner self.

I had to go to the room. Walk with slow steps. When I arrived at my husband's room, I looked at the whole room. There's no one.

The gurgling sound inside the bathtub answered my question. Apparently Mr. Mario is taking a shower.

For a teenager like me, Mr. Mario is not just a husband for me, but a girlfriend. He wanted to date together, but his date was in his room. Oho! Start my brain again.

Bugh! Bugh! I hit my head a little. Trying to drive out all the red zones that cross my nerves. Makes me shiver for no reason.

"You shower. I'll go downstairs, all to say goodbye to Mama and Papa" said Mr. Mario. His torn bread diverts my world.

"Yeah. I'm going to take a shower" I replied nervously. Trying to see his face after a shower.

He walked over to the lemar and picked up a set of his clothes. I forgot to prepare her clothes. When do I prepare? All this time he himself took it because there was no room for me to do the task as a wife.

I decided to take a shower. Trying to calm my mind. If only Mr. Mario hadn't said it and just did it straight away, I wouldn't need to be this golden.

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"Then we say goodbye, Ma. Pa. Visit the apartment once if not busy," said Mr. Mario.

"Of course, Son. Take care of your health and your wife. You too if you have time to come here. Mama's feeling lonely if your Papa's out of town" Mama's message said. I hugged her.

"Alright, Ma. We're leaving first."

We left the grounds of my in-laws' house. Heading to the apartment that was abandoned by Mr. Mario.

The atmosphere of the apartment is still the same. Just need to be cleaned. I started putting out the clothes and keeping the dirty clothes in the basket.

Mario himself entered his study. I'm grateful for all this. In my spirit, I cleaned the apartment.

When I touched the bed, my mind went straight to Miss Eva. He once entered our room. If I wasn't desperate to scare her, I don't know how broken my heart is.

"Huhfghh. He'll never get in here" I exhaled.

Mr. Mario's apartment is getting tidy. I don't cook because we've eaten at my in-laws' house. Only now do I sit and lean on the head of the bed.

Tomorrow all students who attend the camping event, given a day off. I'll use my cut as a time to rest and sleep all day.

I opened a message in my group with my best friends Sakina and Afiah. The three of us only inhabit this group, but the chat can enter up to a thousand more.

[Azhghh! So tired. My leg feels broken.] I laughed reading Sakina's message.

[Ok, tomorrow we go there.]

[I'll get permission from Hot Daddy.]

[You don't have to come. Just have Hot Daddy massage you. It's free, hot again. When else can you drag a Hot Daddy to your room?] I feel my face flushed reading Sakina's chat.

[I want to sleep. Zackk!]

I keep my phone on the nightstand. What a shock to lie down Mr. Mario next to me. My eyes are rounded.

"Pa-Pak Mario since when was there?!" I looked at him with horror. Did he read all the messages in my group?

"Since knowing if I was difficult to be dragged into the room," he said lightly.

Glug.

"I'm going to sleep. Hoaaam--" I immediately pulled the blanket, but my hand was blocked. He grins.

"You must do your duty as a wife. Is a Salsa so lousy? Ck, what is the use of matter without theory?"

"I know very well! However, this is the first time," I said annoyed. He could have mocked me.

"We're learning now." I closed my eyes. Will be his treatment to me. During the course of learning, this lesson was the most valuable and the most difficult for me to forget in my entire life.

First experience with Hot Daddy. My husband completely melts and heats up in one go. Makes me think nothing more than to brush his name. May Allah bless us for what we do.

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When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was my husband. My brain instantly rotated every scene***** hovering in the air. Husband was really wild last night. I even thought he was a wild wolf.

"Sir Mario," call me. Even though I felt drowsy attacking me and it was difficult to open my sticky eyes.

"Sir Mario," he called me to pat him on the cheek slowly. He moved and opened his eyes.

"Shalat," I said.

He got up making my eyes glare. I closed my eyes and heard her silence. Damn it! He's not even ashamed.

"Can you walk to the bathroom by yourself?" tanyakanya.

"of course. I can even run and jump," I sniffed. He's getting rattled.

"I'm first." He's going to the bathroom. My lips curled upwards.

"Aw, it's like this." I grimaced and took a towel. My steps were strange and painful.

"Gosh, I could never imagine him teaching me until 2, '" I murmured. Just a few hours' sleep, I had to wake up again because of my obligation to pray.

"Now go to the shower. I will prepare your prayer mat and your face" he said.

I walked very slowly. Every now and then stop and my cheeks blush when I hear Mr. Mario's stifled laughter. Why my husband is so annoying.

"Look, I'll be wilder than you!" my inner. Just wait for a teacher as cold as Mr. Mario will melt like ice cream.

Blam it!

I closed the bathroom door hard.

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