My husband is High School 2

Failed to focus

The morning sunlight coming in from the window slit felt warm piercing the sense of sight of a young man lying on the bed, which forced him to open his eyes slowly, blink several times adjusting his vision that still feels heavy and tight.

He looked next to her and smiled sweetly, seeing a sight that was so beautiful to him, and second to none.

He looked back at his beloved Prisa Kinara Prameswari who was still sound asleep enjoying his beautiful dreams.

Then his hands stretched out, sliding strands by strands of hair that covered the charming face of his wife, he stared inside with loving eyes, then suddenly he was astonished with a stifled breath looking at the beautiful statue, which was made just for himself.

El's sturdy long fingers gently rubbed the two eyelids belonging to Kinar who was still tightly closed, 2 eyeballs that always radiate with various stars in it, ' he said, which now manages to get El swept away in its light.

Suddenly a beautiful shadow last night flashed in his memory, reawakening the turmoil of his desire again, but was held back when the glint of his eyes accidentally saw the clock on the wall had shown at 7:01 a.m.

With a slow movement, he began to move to the bathroom, then put on his school uniform as fast as lightning.

"W-why?" he said he panicked, then approached his wife who grimaced several times, when he was about to move his body.

"It hurts!" he replied in a soft voice, holding the edge of the blanket, to cover his innocent body.

"Want me to carry?" bargained for.

"No El, you go, you'll be late for school."

"I don't have to go in!"

"What the hell, no-no, anyway you have to keep going to school, I don't want to have a husband who likes to skip" pushed slowly El's body that was holding his shoulder.

"Ok, I'm leaving, but you don't work, and I'm looking for alesan to Sandra's."

"But El?"

"Mending me the truant, are you the truant?"

"Ck, yes!"

"That's dong, same husband." El smiled with satisfaction.

"Yaudah, I go first, call me for a reason" she said, then kissed her forehead for a long time.

"Okay, I'll go first!" rubbing the head of the Kinar gently.

After El's departure, Kinar returned suddenly pounding, with a blushing face, remembering the activities last night, as well as the shock given by El this morning.

It felt like he was dreaming in his long sleep, so did not believe in the change in El's attitude in less than 1x24 hours.

After struggling with his thoughts, Kinar forced himself into the bathroom to clean his body.

After cleaning his body, Kinarpun started cooking, then rushed for breakfast.

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In the spacious house, Kinar was confused about what to do, because the condition of the house was still very clean and tidy.

All he needed right now was a chatting friend, to exchange stories.

But considering there was no one, Kinar also chose to re-spread the body in his room.

He had a glance at his phone lying on the nightstand, which then flashes a sign of running out of power, which now makes his mood worse.

.................

El was restless, because the wife did not reply to his chat, even he repeatedly received a reprimand from his teacher while in class, because it was considered unfocused and dreamy.

Before the break even El could no longer delay not to see his wife, he asked permission to go home, with the reason of a very emergency.

When the journey home El rode his motorcycle with above average speed, not even concerned with his own safety, what he thought at this time was, how is his wife?

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When he got to the front of his house, El dropped his motorbike just like that, even he did not care at all about the gate of his house that was still wide open, immediately ran towards his room, and he was not interested in it, then shook the body of Kinar who was sleeping.

"Forgiveness El!" said Kinar with a dizzy head because he was shocked when he just fell asleep.

"Are you okay, baby?" he said while hugging tightly onto Kinar's body.

The darling? what else is this, the inner Kinar is increasingly confused.

"Why did you come home El, it's only 10 in the morning?" tanyanya.

"Make what?"

"I'm afraid of you why-why, the reason I chat you have no reply at all!" made Kinar pat his head in frustration.

"Sorry El, I forgot the phone hasn't been on the charger yet, but you don't have to be allowed to do it El!" kinar said with an annoyed face.

"Still sick?" he asked, regardless of the other words of Kinar.

"No, not."

"I'm sorry for the rest of you, I promise you won't be that sick!" he said, smiling thinly.

"I'm talking about what!" reply Kinar with a face that began to turn blushing.

"Why?" he continued, holding Kinar's hand, and smelling his fingers One by one.

"El?"

"I love you, Nar!" he continued, kissing his fingers once more.

"You said what the hell!" kinar said, getting nervous.

El slightly leaned his face, then pointed Kinar's palm over his chest,

"You can understand right, that something is not right, in here, my heart likes it not because if your deket Nar." said El with a serious face, but seemed calm.

"I love you Nar, what a pity!"

"El?"

"Why hm.?" tanyanya while smiling amusedly.

"Are you serious?"

"Huh? so you think I'm lying?"

"I mean sa_ hmmppp"

Not yet had time to finish his words, El first silenced Kinar's lips with his lips, showering him with a soft and demanding kiss.

"Now you don't believe it yet?" he asked, while stroking the white cheek using the back of his hand.

"S-me_"

"Are you not the same as me?" he said as he raised Kinar's chin to look at him.

"S-me."

"Don't stay with me Nar, I've put my whole heart on you, just for you!" he continued, and re-hugged Kinar's body tightly.

While Kinar in the midst of his accumulated shock, could only be silent, did not know how, for him all this was too sudden and seemed rushed.

Silent..

Both of them lay down, staring at the ceiling of the room, drowning with their own thoughts.

"El?"

"What dear?"

The deg!

"Why did you change your call to me?"

"meaning?"

"-I mean why now, so I-you.?" he said, which made El chuckle amused.

El embraces Kinar's body again, and pulls him into his arms.

"Satria said, if to the girlfriend was more cool if calling him me-you, and it turns out the boy's talk there really is also, what else we husband and wife, more romantic anyway?" El rubs the tip of his nose against Kinar's cheek, which instantly recreates the foreign gelenyar within him.

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