My husband is a Cold Teacher
SGD-09
#Suami_Guru_Cold
#FW_09
You will understand the pain of love, when the heart has frozen.
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Mario POV
I don't communicate with Salsa unless it's important. Since last night he said his closeness to Zerka. He is really good at word-stringing.
All his words are bragging. Does he have no self-respect? They are married even close to another man. She doesn't appreciate me as her husband.
I looked at the bracelet I was holding. The thing that caught my eye at the mall with Miss Eva. He gave it to Salsa, but it was all gone.
Even I took her to my parents' house by force because she once said she was afraid of ghosts. In my apartment, Ms. Eva has seen ghosts. Worrying if I'm outside and she's alone in the apartment seeing the apparition.
To be honest I still doubt the existence of supernatural beings in my apartment. During her stay there not once saw her and I believed Miss Eva would not lie.
Drttnt ....
From Salsa
[Assalamualaikum, sir. I'm clearance to go out today. I will be back with Sakina and Afiah.]
[Yes]
A lot of questions stuck in my head. Seeing Salsa's disappointed look as I walked into Miss Eva's room delivering the tarts. Ms. Novi was given by Ms. Eva, who ordered a cake for her cousin.
And, she became indifferent after I left the house. In fact, I went out to pick up his book in my apartment and my files. That same night I met an old friend of mine until we were in the restaurant for nostalgia.
“The most complicated dictionary woman ever,”.
***
Back to school, I'll go to the parking lot. In the cridor I saw in front of me the back of the woman I recognized. Salsa with Zerka.
They may not even be aware of my existence. They seem to be close. Zerka embraces Salsa. He touched my muhrim.
“Pak Mario,” call Bu Eva.
“Iya.”
She is beautiful with a black blaser combined with cream color. Her hair is a booth. His skin is like polish. Perfection that only I can admire.
“Pak Mario we go, yuk. Before we set up camp for the kids. Really great next week camping, but there is no preparation whatsoever.” He put on a face.
“Yes. I also want to buy some of my needs.”
We both walked to the bushel. He accidentally looks at Salsa. I ignored her and got in my car with Miss Eva.
***
Salsa POV's
“Kak Zerka, off!” I was released. While walking on the corridor suddenly Brother Zerka came and pecked at me.
When I asked to be let go, she embraced me strongly and forced me to come with her. This guy is glued once.
I who was struggling suddenly pecked as my eyes unintentionally stared at the eyes of the eagle who was looking at me coldly. My heart broke again. He was with the woman who threw me a smile.
The pain of expecting you—flows meaninglessly. Love has a home to return to. And I'm not the house you chose to go home to. Let him try to take you from me.
At first you were a stranger, feeling very foreign. Before the marriage bond made you like the book I read. Started to understand and it turns out I forgot you book that had other chapters. It ends without knowing who.
“Where are the cave cigarettes?” ask Brother Zerka to give me my daydream. He pulled me to my senses.
“I already threw it away,” I replied indifferently.
“Do not joke. There is a memory and also an important item for the cave.” His eyes are looking at me sharply. I raised my chin high.
“Dear Zerka's sister. If it's important for you, you better forget it. I threw away the cigarette.”
Brother Zerka was the target of my emotions. I ran away and how embarrassed I was when he caught me. His words made my skin turn as red as a tomato.
“Befit your emotions are unstable. Lo leaking.” He took off his jacket and remembered on my waist.
“Lo waiting cave in the park near Cafe Cosa. Don't forget to bring the cave cigarette.”
He left and did not realize he was very close when tying his jacket on my waist.
“If Mr. Mario could be as sweet as Brother Zerka, my inner”.
***
I was taken home by Sakina. Arriving at my in-laws' house, I say hello, “Assalamualaikum.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam.” My in-laws welcomed my arrival.
“You change clothes and get off to eat, son.” My in-laws are very kind.
“Iya, Ma.”. I walked into Mr. Mario's room.
In the room, Mr. Mario just finished his bath. The soap she was wearing was. Makes my brain suddenly filled with a scorching moon. It is undeniable that the brain is easier to digest the yes.
However, that material is completely useless to me. Mario needs an experienced. Always be lethargic when you remember all that.
I went to the bathroom and I soaked myself. It took a rilex because my brain and my heart were so tired. Wishing the water would dispel all my tired feelings.
If there is a day that God has given me I can grant my request. I'll have him look at me without anyone else. His love is too high for me. Simple desire is hard.
I rinse my body with clean water. Then, put on my pajamas. My body is so weak because the moon is coming.
“You don't want to come down to eat?” ask Mr. Mario.
“Pak Mario eat only. I can't go eat.” I lie down hoping my stomach feels wrapped around me.
“Shhh, why does it hurt so much?” ringisku's.
“You need something?” asked Mr. Mario to open my eyelids. I thought he was out, but he was approaching.
“Ak—I don't need anything, Sir.”
I don't need anything because I'm afraid to depend on you. My bath is gone because it's comfortable being a pampered person. However, we are different—you can disappear without news or saying goodbye someday. Leave me to take care of the wound.
He looked at me long enough. Then he went into his study. Clear crystal melt passed through my eye fertilizers.
“I need more than just. I'm dying Mario.”
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