My husband is possessive

My students (Part 1)

It's been a fun weekend

passing. I have to get back to my daily routine. Go teach. Ren too

so, I have to start working again. Begin what is called life.

We have to go through every routine like a time-spinning cycle. Non-stop, though,

from one day to the next. Perhaps with the same excitement, meet

with the same person. So my advice is, choose a job or whatever

you guys living now is something you like. Because I like

what you do will make you have a great day.

I was preparing teaching materials in the office, sitting in my chair. My lesson later

after the morning class. In my own class where I was her homeroom teacher. Some

the teacher is doing the same thing in this room.  I thought about the boy named

Andrian. Two days of not meeting if she'll still be glaring at me all the time

lessons.

“ Bu Aya is busy not?”

Mr. Bahar came to my desk.

He brought a notebook. Maybe a children's PR book.

“ What is it sir can help? I've been

finish preparing materials for teaching later.”

He pulled the chair from next to the table

my work, sitting in front of me. What is this, usually when it's this serious

sometimes there's a problem with one of my students in the eyes of the lesson. Him

hand over the book he held. I open the first page, I want to see a book

whatt. The name of the owner and the class. I've been sighing.

“ Already three times PR she does not

working bu, just collect PR books only, but nothing is done.”

Hanan Satria, a high school student from SMU

it is said that he is pioneering a career into selebgram and also seleb vidio di

vidio playback channel. Vlogger said so. I'm already worried about the kid

this is from long. So, he was once involved in a taped secretly inside

classs. Even though in this school there are regulations in the prohibition of carrying mobile phones. So hp

collected at the time of entry and will be returned at the time of return. But you know

the one he was using to record what, he was carrying a professional camera.

Not to mention love to defile students

women with reasons prank, prank. Thank God, I have never been

pranks. He still respects me as his teacher. First an explanation of

Hanan yes.

“ Have you tried asking Hanan?” Back to Mr. Bahar.

“ He replied there is no time because

must update social media content. Didn't miss the kid, I've

got angry a few times in front of the class, but he didn't seem to be embarrassed or embarrassed

jeranya.”

Yes, it would be useless to make Hanan

shame, because he seems too confident. That is the main capital

becoming a virtual world.

“ How are you learning?” Ask Mr. Bahar again.

“ Fine sir, he gathered all the tasks and took the test. Yes the value is still average indeed.”

“ Basic! so just my lesson she is so.” Mr. Bahar's voice sounded a bit riled up, because he became thinking

that Hanan doesn't appreciate him.

“ Sorry sir, I will call him to ask him why. Hanan book I borrowed yes sir.” I apologize for representing Hanan first. At least make Pak Bahar not

feel disappointed.

Mr. Bahar just nodded, he

he stood up and returned the chair to its original place.

“ Thanks yes ma'am, I am so troublesome.”

“ Gak papa pak thiskan already my responsibility.”

Mr. Bahar passed after finishing his business with me.

I'm back in my chair. Awhile

another class change. I prepared textbooks and absences. After I finish it I take it

hp. What's Ren doing, hehe. I wanted to make him feel calm like this. Bizarre

yeah, if he showered me with messages sometimes I get lazy to reply, but

if hp deserted from the message I become kangen. The human mind has no stand.

Hehe.

I took a selfie photo with

cute style, then I edit with a filter to make Ren more anxious. Basic yes, yes,

I forgot how old I was. Sometimes it's so sweet, too. Haha.

Sending pictures. Three pictures is enough.

Whaaat! he called. I was surprised

looking at the flickering hp. Reply to chat, rent me. Earlier

say kangen. Again, women, many want.

“ Assalamualaikum.” I stick

my hands in front of my mouth, so that my voice does not come out loud.

“ Brother has committed a crime

what?” Haha what try this kid. I must think I'm good if I don't exist

he wants to be sure if I break the rules.

“ What you know dear, again a fad while

wait for lesson hours. What are you again? How can I even call you?” I'm drowning,

making sure my voice is still within the safe radius of someone else's hearing. Gurus

still busy with their work.

“ After my sister teased me, I became

want to go pick up sister now.”

“ Hey, hey don't do it donk, I'm teaching in a minute. It was already?”

“ Hey I'm the nelfon.” Said upset.

The rules regarding the phone, who calls him can close it first. Or if you don't have to

get permission to close the phone first. I glanced at the wall clock. The bell soon

class change.

“ Honey in a moment I have to teach you.”

“ I miss big sister, what big sister also miss me.” No matter what I say it looks like.

“ She misses, did not see my picture earlier, it's the wife who again misses her husband. Hehe.” Please, take the phone

it's Ren.

“ I love you kak.” I heard Ren

talk to someone, a woman's voice. Thank God, it seems

he is busy too.

“ Is busy yes, if so close first yes dear.”

“ That's bu Tiwi, request division report.” He, he let's close the phone Ren I want to teach. Looks like I've already

search dead with my snitch sending him a message.

“ Brother I'll be home rather quickly

later, I'll buy you something for dinner.” His offer makes me happy.

Seriously, if he offered me what to buy, then he told me to

play as much. Don't think about dinner. Who wouldn't be excited.

“ Asik, I don't have to cook means?” Relax in the afternoon today, while gathering the neighbors of the complex.

“ Brother want what?” Ask again.

“ What can I do?” I am lazy because I am lazy to think.

“ Brother who decided, send me

order later yes. If so now you can close the phone, but say first

love you.” I can hear him laughing.

“ It, it, i love you dear. I

close yes.” I heard him answer in the same words. Then I closed

telephones. Coinciding with the lesson change bell.

- - -

Class starts. See a group

teenagers are full of enthusiasm, I also feel energetic every time I go to class.

Yeah, SMU days are fun times where you can do a lot of things. Ye

have unlimited energy and spirit. To try to make dreams.

“ Good morning everyone.” I say hello

taking my steps into the class.

“ Morning bu Aya!” Compact all answered.

“ Did you all have fun during the weekend?”

The atmosphere became crowded again. I put the book down and sat down in the chair. Everyone was talking to my friends. They are actually whispering. But that's not the name whispering kids.

I can even hear what you guys are talking about.

“ Anyone wants to tell a story ahead

your pleasant experience this weekend.” Believe me, this is a session

the most exciting on Monday. Before I started the class I always started

monday with something like this.

I waited while sweeping

the room, looking at my students one by one. Many showed their fingers,

children who have never advanced ahead of course. When they saw Andrian

raising his hand, those who had pointed to themselves changed direction

become a supporter of Andrian. It's like their sponsors are shouting Andrian's name

recur.

“ Andrian aja bu, Andrian who advanced forward. We want to know he's doing this weekend.” Some children are very eager to influence others. They must be very curious.

“ Please go ahead Andian, it seems

your friends would love to hear your weekend story.”

He didn't answer me. But directly

walk ahead. His fans are encouraging without command, very compact.

When did they make that support yel-yel. I can only shake my head. Strengths

the fans are amazing.

“ Alright calm! Please Andrian time and place mom please.” I smiled at him. Whaaat! he even looked at me that sharp.

“ Assalamualaikum, I'm Andrain.

Here I will tell you about my pleasant experience at the weekend.”

Applause from all corners of the class, boys also applauded because glared at Andrian fans.

“ I went on a date eating ice cream at a newly opened ice cream shop.”

Pugnacious. Congratulations Andian, I growled myself, you opened your introductory sentence with a crushing blow to your fans. And has created a commotion.

“ Dating? So Andian already has a girlfriend.” More on protest.

I protested, glaring at me again. What's my fault, son, the storytelling is in front of you now. Please put your protest in its place.

“ Who's Andrian's girlfriend?”

“ Can be quiet kids, let

Andrian continues his story.” When the class calmed down, I let it go

Andrian to start his story.

Wahhh, it turns out this kid

very popular in school. I remember the eating incident

afternoon in front of the chemistry lab. If he's that popular, why go to lunch

alone.

Andrian's story is quite detailed, though,

either about the place or the feeling he felt when he was on a date eating ice

cream. Maybe true, he was dating his girlfriend. Ah, I remember too

dating sucks when I eat ice cream with Ren. How can we

have the same date this weekend.

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