My husband is possessive

My husband is possessive
Andrian (Part 1)



The cold night has changed


a warm morning


“ Hemmm.” I was muttering when something


poked my cheek. A gentle kiss on the forehead landed. I opened my eyes.


Seeing someone I love is as bright as the morning sun. Smilingly


happily. His mood must be very good. After passing through


long night last night.


“ See brother not even awake


until I get home from the mosque.” Muah, muah, now the kiss is already


everywhere.


Aaaa, how could he not


bad luck, after what he's done all night. I cursed myself


this one is so weak.


“ Bangun” he's back to poking my face.


“ Day, hemmm. “ Vaporizing first collect energy. “Honey, today do not bring stock yes.” Why did it become


sounds like a whining wife who is lazy to do anything. I even


lazy to get out of my bed.


Ren kissed me again.


“ It, fatigue yes. Haha.” Fuck up!


Laughing without sin. “ Shower and dawn prayer first there, I who


cook breakfast.”


I took the towel and came in


to the bathroom while Ren cooks in


kitchens. I heard him hum. Really happy she is. After prayers


I cleaned up the room. Because Ren is cooking I immediately change my work clothes.


Choose the clothes I will wear. The door opened, when I wasn't finished wearing it


shirt. Ren chuckled near the door as he looked at me who was shocked straight away


covering body.


“ Brother wants to hide what from me.”


Ren has been calling me from behind,


kiss my neck and cheeks. “ I so want to sleep again.” Said while


laughingly.


I'm following his waist “ Hey, quick


change clothes there.” I even had a class this morning.


Some time he was still clutching me lips have not stopped moving. “ Already


there.”


“ Don't want.”


Please God, don't make me


frustrated early in the morning with his behavior. He said not to bother


lagikans. He said it was cute and worrisome, damn if it was like this Ren indeed


worrisome.


“ My dear Ren change yes, later


we're late.” Early in the morning the level of flattering seduction was already out.


“ A little more, sister seduction yet


sound sincere.” Grinning, still hugging me.


Whaaat! I growled at it.


“ Sweetheart, i love you.” Muah, muah, th,


I looked up my head right to his face that was leaning back


on my shoulder. “ Change clothes yes dear, release your hug first but.”


“Alright, because brother is so sweet I can't turn him down”


I wanted to prostrate so upset and anxious to hear Ren's words.


“ I wait outside ya.” Ren's already taken the shirt to the office.


“ Don't want.”


“ What else?” I glared at him, he laughed knowing I was upset.


“ Wait until I finish.”


Gerrrrr, if there's a dramatic effect


maybe now the fire is burning all around me. But even so


I kept waiting for him. Help him button up a blue shirt


donned.


***


A kiss on my forehead three times by


Ren and kissing Ren's hand I did, I smiled brightly before me


get out of the car.


“ Chat me if brother wants to buy something.” I got closer to the car door. Nodding.


“ Alright, chest, be careful yes.”


My hand repeated. Ren was still mute, he was already like a mother


taking her son to school in Kindergarten. Not willing to go, while his son


already chest waving hands.


“ I love you.” I don't want to leave like I read in his eyes.


“ I love you too dear.” Already


there, there are many dramas. After I waved the third time the car was new


moving way.


The farewell drama has just finished.


After Ren's car drove, I


leaving the gate, heading towards the teacher's room. I met some kids who greeted me


before arriving at the office.


“ Bu Aya morning” Hanan and Jaya


standing on the porch of the office, are they waiting for me.


“ Morning. What was? You guys wait


who?” i asked.


“ Waiting for bu Aya.” Hanan answered


hurry before Jaya opens her mouth.


“ Why?”


“ It's for mom.” Hanan


plastic wrap in front of me. I hesitated to accept, but Hanan pushed her


into my hands, it makes me want to not accept.


“ What is this?” I saw the contents, the bread, the chocolate and the fruit juice. “ Make what?”


“ Sayings thank you for bu Aya?”


“ Hey, again wired bu Aya huh?”


the Innate is suspicious that when it comes to Hanan, I'm just wary. Child


it's not like nosy.


“ No ma'am, I swear. It's a greeting


thank you, sincere bu.” I haven't answered they've run away. “ Accepted


yes bu.” Hanan shouted from ignorance. How can I not accept you guys


already run so. I brought the bag of food into the office. Because


I shared it with the teacher in the room. Not forgetting to


mr. Bahar too, I said that this is from Hanan as a thank you.


He accepted happily. I brought a bottle of juice and chocolate to my desk


by oneself.


***


I gathered my spirit and


energy to start the morning class. The bells in sounded from all over


school. All students have walked into class, even though there seems to be


still running late from the gate.


Me and the two teachers walked


going to our respective classes.


“ Mom aya ice cream shop that time


it was posted by my mom's husband there as well you know, nyicip ice cream. Delicious-ench.”


“ Haha, it's mom, it feels right


what, but this is due to the jealousy factor. Turns out the post was really


positive impact on store sales. I had time to think about whether not


he's gonna lose him giving us that much free.


“ We eat sometime


busy there yuk.” Funny as well. I just assented. Our


split up to each other's classes. Perform our duties as an


gurus.  This job is a job


the one I chose. I love my profession. My school days are always


feel grateful. God gave me a chance to do what I did


dream.


Today everything goes with


quieter. The morning class went well, I was in the teacher's office again.


My second lesson was after lunch. I have plenty of time to


check children's PR, and make monthly class reports. Oh yes, today I


intending to call the class president to ask about Andrian. Yesterday


I still see a bunch of them in front of the chemistry lab when I have lunch together


bu Ari and Bu Maya. So I really want to know, what's really going on with


that boy's.


“ Log in, Bagas no one


want to do.” I pulled out a chair to let him sit.


“ No ma'am, why yes.” Childbag


the one who is comfortable and quite familiar with the teachers, especially with me


walikelas.


“ I just want to wonder how the condition of the class.”


Bagas seemed to think for a moment about my question.


“ Fine ma'am, nothing strange.” The safest answer he found. Okay, problem solved. Well, I don't want to find out about Andrian.


“ What all children mingle with each other.” Finally, I asked more focus.


“ Yes they do make each group bu” yes, it is normal, children play with the familiar. “ but all the tetep mingle really, no one is excluded that way. Because mom knows


alone Hanan, Jaya or Andrian they are like a unifier


class.”


Good thing you said Andrian's name


son, so if I ask it, it won't feel weird.


“ Bagas familiar with Andrian?” tone


my voice sounded light, containing no element of curiosity.


“ Good.” Bagas also answered.


“ Did you guys have lunch with.”


“ Lunch yes, as far as I know


Andrian brought lunch, so he never ate in the cafeteria.


If I eat in the canteen.”


“ Really? Where's lunch then?”


“ May same fans-fans she mom,


will be very popular.” Surely this is how Bagas answered.


“ Haha it, yes.” I chuckle. But


you're wrong, son, he ate in the corner in front of the chemistry lab all by himself. “ So yes,


you see I've seen him eat alone.”


“ I don't even know ma'am, because


if the lunch break is usually a lot of people who roast Andrian to be invited to eat


daylight. Now many girls bring provisions because they want to eat


together Andrian.”


Haaa so yes. Why did Andrian eat alone.


“ Ooo, so yes. Thank God that everything is fine. Thank you, thank you for your hard work as class president. Who has maintained the state of the class so that it becomes comfortable and


fine.”


“ Hehe, it's mom, I don't do anything kok.” But his face flushed red from feeling like he was being praised.


“ Sorry ya already took your break.”


“ Gak papa ma'am, I am happy .”


“ Eh..” happy, indeed I did


how can you be that happy. Never mind, maybe it's just a stale base Bagas only.


“ No ma'am, no papa, when I'm done please excuse me bu.”


I'm still digesting


his words only nodded their heads as Bagas came out.


Then a teacher came in,


mr. Ali, he's a gym teacher in my class too. They're fighting each other, Bagas


be polite and say hello.


“ Why mom? There's the same problem


children.” Ali approached and asked. He certainly knows that Bagas is the chairman


class, so think I called him because there was a problem.


“ No papa sir, just ask class conditions only.”


“ Oh ya bu Andrian itukan jago play


I asked him to go to the basketball club and he refused. Why yes?”


Where do I know, why ask me.


“ Though he is talented, I


I have refused twice. Why bu?”


Where do I know sir, just ask the son.


“ Maybe he is not too interested in sport pak” I replied with a safe answer, I hope he will


finish words.


“ But if again practice sports


he was very excited, especially if the girls were screaming again


yel-yel. I am the coach who is excited. Especially her name


dteriakin.”


Welcome to my world, teacher


this sport is called Ali. He likes to talk, especially if he does


dealing with sports. He's a simple guy, still single. So innocent


sometimes believe the same thing that murud-pupil spoke of. Tau set up the children of the time


now pinter-pinter, ngeles. Haha, but this innocence like Pak Ali is indeed


it is necessary, that the world is always cheerful.


“ Can not bu Aya help persuade Andrian to enter club Basket.”


Why should I, with that boy


any more. I did think about it again, because he had lunch alone, but


meddling about the choice of his club feels will be more confusing.


“ Hemm, try to talk to you from the heart just first.” I gave way out.


“ Celebrate men bu.”


Why, I did


telling you to speak from the heart. Not asking you to shoot him.


“ Usually if bu Aya


sayain always potent same children-anakan.” Not even times. “ Please yes bu.” said pak Ali expectantly again.


“ Uh, but I don't promise yes sir.”


I'll try to help her, but I can't promise anything.


“ Please yes mom, I trust same mom.”


Don't trust me too much, sir.


Aaaaaa, wait, I have not refused firmly sir Ali has gone to wave


hand. Clenched it into the air and said spirit rather loudly.


What spirit, you son!


SERIATE


 


Epilogue :


"Hey we've apologized the same Aya ma'am, meaning not papakan vidionya we uploaded. besides just the sound of Aya's mom too, if you know she's angry no ya." Hanan showed vidio the edit. The title :


" Prankkkk, do not know PR 3 times to be called a blanketed teacher at school"