My husband is a Cold Teacher

My husband is a Cold Teacher
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Salsa POV's


I sat anxiously waiting for Brother Zerka. Hopefully, the******** didn't touch me too deeply.


“Assalamualaikum,” says Brother Zerka.


“Wa’alaikumsalam.” I immediately stood up and there was Kak Bayu, Sakina and Afiah as well. Naturally they came because of the afternoon soda, the return hours of campus as well.


Mario invited them to sit down. Then, Mr. Mario explained his intention of calling Brother Zerka.


“I mean call you here to ask for a chronological story from you see while helping Salsa,”, said Mr. Mario.


Brother Zerka was surprised, he looked at me and Mr. Mario alternately. As if I could guess her body language, I immediately interjected.


“I'm fine, Brother.” Brother Zerka took a deep breath and threw it away.


“That time I came to Salsa's room and that person was already full *****, as well as Salsa.” My God, my heart is starting to beat sick.


Brother Zerka looked at me for a moment, maybe wanted to see my reaction, then he continued his words,”Salsa is indeed considered to be tainted, but I do not know if the person is spawning Salsa or not. I directly pulled the guy and hit him.”


Mr. Mario rubbed my back when he found out I was so disappointed with Brother Zerka's answer. “Listen, tainted or not, you must not consider yourself contemptible and dirty. Not you who want it, but this is a disaster,” said Mr. Mario.


While still chatting came my parents. Do they still deserve the old man who took away my happiness?


My gaze was obstructed from the heartache, if only they had not betrothed me to that man, I would not have suffered abuse.


“Come out!” I kicked them out.


“Salsa,” reprimand Mr. Mario. He pulled me into the kitchen. My breath was cut off from the emotion of seeing them.


“Why let them in, brother? Whyyy?! Those who made us part and those who made me suffer abuse!” my screams.


Mr. Mario cupped my face even though I tried to brush him off in annoyance. She smiled, making me angry.


“He's your parents, no matter what their attitude. I know they're wrong, but try to accept everything, honey. Our lives keep going forward, the grudges and the anger in your heart will never bring happiness,” he said made me stop struggling.


“She separated us,” I wish my husband understood how painful my parents' attitudes and actions were.


Nodding, my husband just nodded in confirming. However, he kept asking me to accept everything. Slowly trying to forget all because behind the disaster that befell there is a silver lining.


“What's the silver lining?” I asked with my lips shaking.


“God allows us to be together again, your parents are aware and no longer separate us,” he replied.


“Then, you alone, Brother? Your parents left you,” I see.


“They will understand as time goes by, and do not try to think about the problem. I don't want your condition to drop,” he said, “and about your parents, later I'll talk if you need a moment.”


***


Mario POV


My two in-laws look sad at my wife's rejection. I can't blame my wife for her attitude because she suffered so much all this time.


“Ma, Pa, Salsa will accept you guys, but she needs time,” I said making them smile forcibly.


“Thank you, Son. Forgive us for judging you wrong and trying to separate you. Mama can't bear to hear Salsa being cheated,” said my daughter-in-law.


“I understand, Ma. Sorry about that and I hope Mama and Papa made this a lesson. I didn't mean to steal you, but once your daughter gets married, it's her husband's responsibility. Whatever the problem in our household, let us learn to solve it, and if one of us complains or does the KDRT, parents have the right to interfere,”.


A marriage that is always interfered with by both parents will be in chaos. They can interfere when the husband and wife conduct the KDRT and there are conversations that are contrary to religious norms and legal norms.


The lesson my in-laws learned was not to listen to others without asking both of us for an explanation, and not to interfere in their own child's domestic relationships.


Their selfishness may be eroded after the terrible events that my wife experienced, and I hope that the hearts of both my parents are eroded as well and opened their eyes.


***


The next night I went into the room to see Salsa playing with her car. His condition had changed drastically and he also invited me to pray together.


We have not prayed for a long time. How peaceful I felt when we finished praying. My chest swished warmly as it landed a kiss on his forehead.


“Kak, I love everything that happened to me and I want our new sheet to start without any shadow of the past, hate and anger,”.


“Thank you, Darling.” Salsa's face was shining in my eyes. Hearts for the trials that have befallen our household.


I wish as much as I can and no matter how hard the ordeal comes, we continue to be strong and steadfast to get through it.


I taught him to fuck. There was no doubt about him, he tried. I slowly landed a friendly kiss on my wife and wiped the man's memories from my wife's body.


***


It felt tickling on the surface of my face, making me squirm. My wife's ignorant face with her bright smile was engraved. He laughed to see me silently staring.


“Build, Brother. You're a hell of a kebo, anyway. I want to give our fish food,” he said shaking my arm.


“You've cooked, Sa?” my wife and I shook their heads.


“Give your husband food first just give your fish food,” I said make him pout. His body moved away when I woke up.


“Usually Brother Mario is ripe,” he said made pulling his nose.


“Because you've healed, then you're cooking,” I said and revealed the blanket, he didn't squeal at my innocent body. Salsa, there he was tempted.


“Sana cook,” kick me out.


“Basic cold husband, instead of giving morning kiss even ngusir,” grunya.


I went into the bathroom and cleaned myself up. T-shirts and shorts were my choice because we were just relaxing at home.


“So, now Brother Mario does what if not a teacher?” tanya when frying, I don't know what she's fried.


“Yes, I think Kak Mario has become like the CEO-CEO in the novel, has a rich and influential company,” grumbled.


“No, Sa. Where can be an influential company, if even the most influential in the city alone and influential with the company he invited to cooperate,” timpalku.


“Continue Mario Kak company where?” ask again. He was busy with his spatula.


“In Australia,” I said, hearing him say WOW must be he responded another again.


“The company is not just mine, Sa. Some of my friends became founders. Where can I build a company abroad,”.


“Sister Mario broke my fantasy. I thought I'd have a CEO husband, especially Brother Mario is so cold, so fit to be CEO. Strict jaw, pointed nose, thick eyebrows and lips—“ He touched the entire surface of my face and stopped right on my lips.


“Sexy,” continued and widened.


I shook my head to look at her behavior and she started arranging the food. Salsa was forced to be unemployed for the year and I made time for her to enjoy her teenage years.


Salsa often plays with Sakina and Afiah. The three of them often sat in the living room and enjoyed a snack of chips. Even soda cans are often poked because of the three of them.


I myself give my friend full responsibility towards the company. Then, I plan to continue my study next year, which is the S3 education level.


For Eva herself after being speeded up because of her nature, it was not appropriate for her to do so. However, hearing his initial intention to enter the school did not want to become a teacher, but targeted me. The intention that is not straight in the end the result will not be good. Nothing, although it does not rule out the possibility out there much like Eva, although it feels impossible for a teacher to do the deed.


May he be given the realization that love must not have and love is not present in a dirty way. Loving someone, you have to maintain your self-esteem. Do not fall for love, for it will lead you to the valley of sin.


Even though he doesn't know now other than opening a restaurant, I hope he is given his own guidance and happiness.


My breathing involuntarily blew a little rough when I remembered my parents. Even though they said they were cheating on me, but lately they've been seeing me. Even though she can't accept my wife completely or are they in a crisis? I don't know.


And finally Yoga, it is fitting that his practice does not reflect a Lecturer, he is not a Lecturer. Appointing a Lecturer assistant on campus which is quite a distance from my in-laws house. However, he was sentenced to prison for his actions.


“I will organize our future that has been torn apart, Sa,” my inner self.


***


The roar of the waves rang out, the roar of the wind whistled. Some teenagers and adults are chasing each other. They also play volleyball.


Some tourists sunbathe with bekini. Then, the beautiful girl wearing the cream color hat, and the white shirt laughed towards me.


“Wahhh ... Brother Mario, I first went to Bali, you know,” he said amazed looking around him.


I brought Salsa to Bali as our first vacation. The beauty of Bali becomes a panorama of the eye. The cold wind gave off a feeling that had withered.


“I want to take a walk on the beach, continue to want to shower there.” Salsa opened her shoes and cost her feet. He took me to the beach.


The coldness spread first when the feet stepped on the wet sand due to the waves. Salsa screamed for pleasure and splashed water at me.


“Hahaha, shouts.” He laughed and saw me soaking wet because of what he did.


I immediately splashed water at him. He broke out and we ended up chasing each other and fell when the waves hit us. More precisely I tried to protect Salsa from the impact of the waves, but instead fell together.


“Hahahaha.” Our laughter exploded making some people stare at us. The beach is crowded because of the weekend.


All day we played the waves and captured our moment here. Then, look for food around the beach.


“Errrr, really fresh! Brother Mario finished eating we make sand house,” take him.


“Iya, eat first.”


After the meal, we went back to playing, but this time playing sand. Salsa made a home and wrote our names after we were done.


“This is our home,” he said like a child. But my smile saw it.


I took him for a walk along the beach. The day began in the afternoon, the sun was about to set. His pink light is so adoring.


I hugged Salsa from behind. We both enjoyed the beauty of the night. Unravel our togetherness in the midst of natural beauty.


Thank God for a woman far more beautiful and beautiful than dusk you made my destiny.


And, my chapter is over about today. End with the twilight that accompanied us.


“Kak, what is more beautiful than dusk?” tanya turned around and put her hands around my neck.


“Having you,” my answer made him laugh. “If you?” my many.


“This—“ My eyes closed when the chewy thing landed on my lips.


And may this twilight be the closing of all the pain we have ever felt.


***


 


💟TAMAT💟


 


Author's Message :


Assalamualaikum, apologize profusely if there are flaws in my writing. The message I raise in the story of Salsa and Mario is, do not always conclude the problem yourself, and in a relationship do not attach importance to ego and lack of communication, he said, because trust is created as we communicate with our partner.


For parents too, try to consider all actions taken before going far, because regret always comes at the end. Do not also interfere in the domestic relations of your sons and daughters if in the household they do not violate religious and legal norms. Let them learn to build a home.


And, when you are faced with problems or calamities that are difficult to forget or make you angry to hate, learn to forgive because every disaster that befalls always Allah leaves wisdom behind. Also, don't make yourself evil out of love.


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Thank you and I will continue the Second Season of Cerbung “My Husband Teacher Cold” with the title “My Senior Husband Killer” Just change the title, but this is a continuation of the story of Mario and Salsa.


How did Hot Daddy continue his education after quitting as a teacher at the same college as his wife?


Thanks for the support. 💕


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