My husband is a Cold Teacher

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Lonely friends.

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Salsa POV's

Me and Mr. Mario went to my parents' house. My heart never calms when I read a message from my mother. There's a bad feeling. I hope everything's okay.

However, my eyes are heating up. Tangiksu was bearable as we went inside, mama directly slapped Mr. Mario.

“I marry you to my daughter not for you to hurt!” angry snapped.

“Mama!” my peek. I pulled Mr. Mario. Stay away from mama. I shook my head in disbelief seeing the woman who always kept her emotions from exploding.

Mama's former slap was clearly imprinted on my husband's cheek. My hands rubbed his cheeks. Can't stem my grief anymore.

Mario pulled me to sit down. Mama looked at us sharply. Papa was silent, but his gaze was like a dagger. Mario is still calm.

“Mama wants you to split up. Divorce Mario, Salsa,”. How could he speak cruel words in front of my husband?

“Ma, hiks Mama thought the divorce was playful? Hiks I love my husband. I don't want to split with Brother Mario,” isakku.

“What do you expect from the man who cheated on you, ha?!”

“Sorry, Ma, but on what basis did Mama accuse me of cheating?” ask Mr. Mario.

Mom threw a picture. The 2R-sized photo was splattered in front of me and Mr. Mario. Photos of Mr. Mario with Ms. Eva and also photos in the apartment lobby. There are also photos when they want to enter the apartment Mr. Mario.

Where did mom get it? Was this all Miss Eva?

“Ma, this is not what you think. Brother Mario tid—“ Mama cut my speech with voice intonation so high.

“Stop defending it?!” snapped it.

“Me and Ms. Eva have nothing to do. We were in the apartment and Salsa was there. Nothing we do,” explained Mr. Mario.

“That's why you're so daring to cheat so blatantly in front of my daughter! You don't see this!” Mama pointed loudly at Mr. Mario's picture in Miss Eva's room. I remember this, she drove Miss Eva while I was disguised as a ghost.

“You're in the room of a woman who lives alone. In his room and I heard, you used to walk with him.”

I wanted to refute your words, but Mr. Mairo held my hand to remain silent. I cry for the fate of my marriage. Mario was wrong, but that was it. Now he loves me. Can't he get a chance?

Wouldn't it be natural that at that time he didn't consider me? It hurt a lot, but I realized, at that time we were just strangers bound in a sacred promise.

As the situation heated up, my two in-laws came. He barged in and things got more and more precarious.

“Your son is really brash! What is it ******?! I guess she came out with her friend, it turns out she accidentally went out with another guy!” yelled my mother-in-law.

Mama stood up with a stare. Same with papa. Mama who didn't accept my in-laws' speech called me ****** heated up.

“Do not blame my son. Your under-educated son! How dare he cheat blatantly and play my daughter!” Mama pointed at my in-laws with gritted teeth.

“Do not twist the facts! I'll take care of their divorce!” hardik.

Mama's getting hooked. “Listen, yes. My daughter's gonna sue your son! Get the hell out of here!” drive mom to my in-laws and Mr. Mario.

“Hiks Ma, I beg you. It's not what you think it is. We love each other,” my isak begs.

“Ma, Salsa never cheats. He went out with his friend. I'm the wrong one here. Mama don't talk rude,” leerai Mr. Mario.

No matter how much we both explained, broke up and mehoned. The ego of both our parents won.

My in-laws pulled Mr. Mario out. I shook my head. To hold Mario back from leaving. If he wants to leave, I hope he takes me.

“Salsa, don't fool you! Come log in!” papa took off my rough hand.

Do they not see me shedding tears. Begging full pity not to be separated.

“I beg you not to cry. I will definitely solve this problem. We won't split,” said Mr. Mario. He hugs you tight, “just, Sweetie.” My tears burst out hearing her whisper that slashed my heart.

Mr. Mario is gone. He's really gone. I squeezed my chest hard. Oh my God, what is this ordeal? Why is it so painful?

“Never dare to meet that jerk or Mama will send you abroad. Mama won't do it all that hard, Salsa.”

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Mario POV

“Mama, Papa, why are you doing this? Salsa lady's all right. Where'd you hear about him?” many angry.

“Listen Mario, stop defending your wife. He crossed out our family name. Mama will never let you meet her or Mama come to her family again. Make a warning to them. In fact, Mama can make them shy in public!"

I left my parents and went into the room. What am I supposed to do? If you're desperate to meet Salsa, Mama can come over there and screw things up.

My in-laws could hate you even more. I took a rough breath and rubbed my face.

Drtnt ....

My wife Wild Boy.

I immediately shifted the green button. My wife's sobs sucked out my listener's senses. That sounds so sad.

“I hiks ... hiks .. can not split with Brother Mario hiks.”

A drop of clear crystal fell on my eye's rim. He glanced and begged. I can't either, honey.

“Sa, you calm down first. We're not going to split up. Even if the divorce papers were there, I wouldn't sign them. You don't cry, Darling.”

“Hiks how can I not cry if we want to be separated? Hicks ... Mama forbade me to meet with Mario. He wants to send me out of the country if I want to see Kak mario hiks,” adunya.

It was not just me being threatened. Salsa too. I didn't expect Eva to go this far. He proved his words. We want to destroy our homes.

“For a while we follow the will of our parents. Their emotions still control their bodies. After subsiding and I look for evidence, we can be together again,”.

“I'll rip all the divorce papers. Hiks quickly pick me up, brother. Make them understand that we love each other instead of double-crossing each other. Just thinking about other men, I don't have time for sex. I keep thinking about Brother Mario.”

I held my breath that felt stifling. “I'm sorry about my treatment first. Maybe it's karma because I hurt you,”.

“Not, Brother. This is not karma, but it is a test. Hiks Mario is not cheating, even though Brother Mario invites Bu Eva to the apartment, this is all my fault that always concludes without asking Brother Mario. I also wrongly asked Brother Zerka to help me to make Brother Mario jealous.”

I closed my eyes. Trying to cheer Salsa up. Until her sobs subside. I asked him to be patient and patient. Although I do not know myself, how can I make both Salsa's parents and parents believe.

And, my days were lonely, silent and empty. Without Salsa by my side. I remember every morning he would wake me up.

Memories together become an antidote when longing comes to infiltrate. I can only look at him from far away. Saw him come to his new school. His face was never excited.

Wanted to approach her, but I remembered Salsa and Mama's words. It is so hard to live without it. As if I were taken away.

When we could still strengthen each other through the device, it all collapsed when I found out the phone was confiscated.

So many words I want to say to him. Many longings that nurture cannot be channeled to the Owner of the Heart.

Just every night, I pour my miss on her in every bow.

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