My husband is a Cold Teacher

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It was cold, but he was the one who was able to make my fools turn into caring.

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The mentari shines brightly. He looks like a bright smile. The sun that always shines on the world, brings heat that burns the skin. No matter the heat, he will smile.

In my life, I've never liked the name math. I'm sure I'm not the only one who doesn't like maths.

The smart people in my class don't like it. Mathematics is not difficult, but understanding it is difficult.

However, after becoming the wife of a math teacher, I always looked forward to maths lessons. There is a longing that appears when a day is missed without Mr. Mario.

“Sa, you said Hot Daddy came out last night. She's with Ms Beautiful?” ask Afiah. We were in class, and my friends were out because of the break. Just a few. They play games, and some sleep in the back.

“She came out, but to buy martabak,”.

“I saw Bu Eva's post last night on her SW. She is very beautiful.” I was sour to hear the words of Afiah. Sakina took out her dress and showed it to me.

“Cantics,” inner me. A grown woman like her becomes my rival? Experience on the bed. For Mr. Mario who is said to have a high appetite, of course Miss Eva can compensate. Unlike me, there is no experience.

When I watch Drakor who is kissing, and there is papa with mama, I will be wrong. Pretending to close your eyes. Though, in the room as long as I myself will see it.

“The face is not tangled, Sa. Why hasn't Mario touched you yet?” ask Sakina.

“She said I don't understand and can't compensate,” said I made Sakina and Afiah fuss themselves.

“Wah! He's really Hot Daddy. I imagine how wild Mr. Mario is,” Afiah explained.

The shadow passed last night. He just brought his face closer to freaking me out. Cold, but wild, that's Mr. Mario.

My brain started getting possessed by a virus plus from my two best friends. Imagine what if he and I did. What wild is he?

As he imagined it, Gio came. We didn't continue our conversation because my marriage was known only to Afiah and Sakina.

“Sa, we will gather in the Hall after school. There's a meeting with the OSIS kids. Class president and secretary are asked to participate.”

“Iya. What meeting, Gio?” Gio shakes no idea. I have to send a message to Mr. Mario.

[Sir, I have to attend a meeting after school in the hall. I went home first.]

[Yes]

I kept my gawa. Word ‘ya’ always ends a message. Two short letters to know that our message is not important or boring.

***

I went to school with Gio. We entered the school hall. Sit in the middle with Gio.

In front of me are some teachers lined up. My eyes were round to see Mr. Mario come in. He was standing next to Eva. I lost wrong for distance.

I'm not focused on the OSIS chairman's words. I saw Mr. Mario and Ms. Eva talking. Miss Eva's embarrassed smile made me squeeze Gio's hand unintentionally.

“Sa, aw pain,” ringis Gio.

We went home after 16:43 p.m. Gio offered to take me. I refused it gently.

Walking towards the usual road, Mr. Mario dropped me off. I opened the door of his car and went in to experience it.

There are no words to open a conversation between us. My eyes glanced at him. He was wearing a white shirt whose arms were rolled up to the elbows. The buttons on his shirt are open. Showing the chest of the field is flat.

I cursed in my heart when I could not keep my eyes from looking down. Sometimes my eyes stare at taboo things instead of wanting me. Natural reactions.

***

I took off my shoes and put them on the shoe rack. Towards our room. Keep the bag, grab a towel and take a shower. Let my brain not lead to anything plus.

After taking a shower, Mario went into the bathroom. I can't think negatively. All positive. Including wondering how when he took a shower.

“Hot Daddy makes me hot cold,”.

No. I don't think Mr. Mario came out wearing a towel. I looked at him with both eyes almost out.

The chest of fields, the stomach of torn bread and drops of water that flowed in his body made me mangap.

“Close your mouth,” The word made me turn my gaze, but I still looked up. Dear missed. Rare sights.

“Do you want to do so?” tanya's approaching. I'm overwhelmed by nervousness. At this close distance, I could see it more clearly.

“Me—do what?” manyaku. Even in stuttering, I kept staring at his body.

“The first night,” he said with a heavy voice and hoarse. The single soul that had been locked away was thrashing to be released.

“Hahahah Mr. Mario is there. It's Afternoon not night,” I said forcing a laugh.

“We wait to finish Isya,” he said.

Glug.

“What are you afraid of?” His lips sneered mockingly.

“Of course not. Why does Mario always forget what I said. I am experienced. All I know and of course for ber—“ business

Cup.

My eyes are rounded. I pushed him strong. I jumped on the bed and covered my body. He—take first kissku.

“Ck, very experienced,” teasenya.

I can't reply to her words. My breath suddenly I could not control. My cheeks are warming. I shook my head.

I just found out, the cold can look for turns warm. It was so warm that my whole body warmed up. Mario—my wild cold guru.

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