My husband is a Cold Teacher
SGD-08
#Suami_Guru_Cold
#GIM_08'S
I'd be selfish for the happiness you're trying to take away from me.
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Salsa POV's
I don't know what time Mr. Mario came home last night. There was no intention to ask either. Meddling in his affairs would make him angry.
Walking to the school gate and at the school gate I accidentally passed a famous man in my school. Not because of his accomplishments, but because of his mischief.
“Zarka! Your clothes!” scold a teacher who stood not far from us.
Zerka put her shirt in. His face looks so flat. Why is it that my surroundings are filled with flat-faced people?
“Wait.”
I looked up and frowned. Why did Zerka call me? We don't know each other. He's my upperclassman.
I didn't have time to ask, but he pulled my bag and put something in. Wanting to scold him he walked over first and crucified the hands of the teachers lined up to greet us.
Teachers lined up in the morning to see the students and students coming in. Including reprimanding students who use thick makeup to school and reprimanding students who are naughty like Zerka. Clothes are not neat or don't wear a tie.
“Kak! Oye! What did you put in my bag?!” I shouted and he ran small through the field.
I took a breath and quickly went to my class. Couldn't catch up with Zerka because the building we studied in was far apart. He's at the top and I'm in the middle.
***
In class.
“Again, Salsa!” greet Sakina.
“Again, Na.” I kept my bag and sat on my stool.
“Why is your face for once? Did Hot Daddy do anything?” ask Afiah.
“She was last night with Bu Eva,” I replied sluggishly. Sakina and Afiah's eyes are rounded.
“This can't be left. You have the right to ban Ms. Eva close to Hot Daddy,” upset Sakina.
“I am entitled. But, no matter how hard I forbid Miss Eva, Mr. Mario himself came to her. Don't forget yesterday he came to Ms. Eva's room delivering tarts. So romantic they are,” I said.
Afiah seemed to want to refute my words, but Mr. Mario came. Not the spirit of learning. I usually look forward to the lesson time.
Maybe I'm too disappointed.
“Good morning.”
“Again, Sir!” answer us simultaneously.
“I will miss you all.”
I only said it when he said my name. My spirit has dropped since thinking about her closeness and Miss Eva.
Kringhng ....
We came out after completing the task that Mr. Mario gave us. My heart warms when I come out and see Miss Eva approaching Mr. Mario.
“We go to the canteen first. Later we exterminate the actor.” Sakina pulled my hand.
In the cafeteria, it turns out that Miss Eva and Mr. Mario are also here. Dining alone. Whispers about the two of them began to rise.
“Great acceleration, yes, Miss Eva same Mr. Mario. One beautiful, one handsome.”
“Iya. I wish they were married.”
I clutched my fork firmly. Look what I'm gonna do to Miss Eva.
***
After school, I waited for Sakina and Afiah. Mr. Mario came home first because I had sent him a message to walk with Sakina and Afiah.
“That's Miss Eva!” Afiah pointed at Bu Eva who was walking to the teacher's parking lot. We immediately ran there.
“Bu Eva!” my screams made him lock up the intention of getting into his car.
“Yes, Salsa. Why aren't you home yet?” ask Miss Eva.
“Sorry, Mom, we no need same Mom.” I took a deep breath and exhaled it.
“Can we go to Cafe, Bu?”
***
The cafe is located far away from the school. We sat down with a juice dish. Miss Eva looked at us.
“You want to convey what?” ask her gently. She's a good woman, it's just my husband she loves and I can't give it up for her.
“Bu Eva, can I keep a secret. Actually it doesn't matter to me if I can't keep this secret,”.
Ms Eva smiled faintly, “Salsa, why do you sound so serious?”
“This is serious, Mom. About me, Mom and Mr. Mario.” Ms. Eva's face looked stiff. He fixed his seat and looked at me seriously.
“What do you mean?” tanyakanya.
“I'm Mr. Mario's wife, Bu.” Miss Eva laughed at my words. He doesn't seem to believe my words.
“He's serious, Mom. Salsa legitimate wife Mr. Mario and Mother should know enough that married men do not deserve to be approached,’ said Sakina.
“You prank?” ask her with an incredulous face. His eyes stared at my bead looking for answers to my words. Jaw hardens. He must have found the answer he was trying to find.
“Mom should stay away Mr. Mario because—“
“Because he has taken Mr. Mario from me. Don't make me look like I'm in here. You must have heard rumors about us a lot. That's not mere gossip!” Ms. Eva cut off Afiah's speech. His face was red. The gentle smile he showed changed with a scathing speech.
“Mother of a woman and Mother should know if it is in the position of Salsa. Where is the dignity of Mother?” ask Sakina.
Brak!
Ms. Eva stood up violently. His face looked at us with an annoyed look mixed with anger. Sakina's words may have touched her heart.
“Mario I will never let go because the actor ..” Miss Eva pointed at me. “Dia,” he continued and grabbed his bag.
“I can appreciate Mom because of my Master Mother, but beyond that .. I will look at you a cruel woman who wants to destroy her own student household,” my hissis holds her hand.
Miss Eva threw my hand. Smile full of scorn. “Fight hard because Mario loves me. You're just a teenager trying to understand adult life, Salsa. Don't be naive, Mario will leave you. Sooner or later everything will happen,”.
He left me with Sakina and Afiah. Sakina's hand was held back when she wanted to go after Miss Eva.
“She's a cunning fox,” upset Sakina.
“You don't have to worry. We're always with you. If he acts, we can teach him a lesson,” Afiah added.
I took my two best friends away after we put money on the table. Sakina drove me home.
***
“Assalamualaikum,” I said when I arrived at Pak Mario Apartment.
I took off my shoes and put them on the shelf. Walk into the room, and look Mr. Mario is sitting with a focused gaze to his laptop. It's just right that he didn't hear me.
Keep my bag on the table and also take a towel. My body is so sticky. Moreover, the events at the Cafe drained my emotions.
It took me 20 minutes to clean myself up. Then, out take my baby doll pajamas. Comb your hair and sit down at the study table.
“You don't want to pray, Salsa?” ask Mr. Mario.
“I'm on my period,” I replied without turning my head.
I remember Brother Zerka. I quickly picked up my bag and checked it. My eyes were round looking at the cigarette in my bag.
“Gosh.” He should have relaxed when being searched. He's secured the goods.
“Why are there cigarettes in your bag?” ask Mr. Mario to surprise me.
“This ... has my friend. He put it in this morning,” I replied.
“Whose's got more precisely?” tanya intimidates.
“Kak Zerka.”
He must know Zerka. The man whose name is often mentioned on the board of teachers.
“Why didn't you report it? Were you guys close until you protected her?” tanyanya sounded angry.
My hormones are unstable because the moon comes angry. “Yes, we are very close. Like pulse and heart,” my answer made Mr. Mario look at me sharply.
***
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