My husband is possessive

My husband is possessive
3. The School



“Morning of Ayana!”


I stopped my steps and turned around. Well, Ren version of SMU's son is in front of me right now. Behaviour both boys. If it's Ren, I can still hold my chest and give in because he's my husband, because I love Ren that way.  But what if he?


“Morning Andrian.”


I will already pass after answering his greeting politely. But of course this brat who is truly this brat, will not let go of me so easily.


“Today is longer than usual huh?”


“What?” What is this kid talking about?


“But is it okay to kiss in front of the school gate like that?”


“What!” My face must be red now. I feel like I want to sink to the bottom of the earth. Attracting his own students. Like a thief caught stealing by his brother who is a cop. The shame multiplied. “Hahaha, what is Andrian talking about?” find a way to escape from your own students.


“Although mom covered it with a bag, but anyone who saw definitely knows you guys are kissing.”


“Wait, it's because if I don't kiss her she won't unlock the car.”


I want to sink to the bottom of the earth. The shame multiplied. But what is the need to explain the reason to this boy. Everything is spontaneous.


“Mother doesn't need to explain, because hearing the reason is getting me annoyed.”


Whaaat! What's wrong with him.


“Until you meet in class Bu.”


And he just left leaving me frozen in shame. Aaaa, what's wrong with this morning. I was exhausted before the morning class.


...***...


I'm completely out of energy today. What's with that stubborn look. I wanted to call him and scold him. But what reason. Because he glared at me throughout the lesson. I can use that as an excuse. I really want to pinch Andrian's head.


Finally done, it's lunch time. I'm going to the place where I usually have lunch with other teachers.


“Bu Aya here!”


They've been seen eating, I walked quickly to the garden chair in front of the Chemistry lab. A place like we rent every lunch to eat.


“Today it's paprika meat and sauteed cucumber eggs huh Bu?”


“Lho know?” I haven't even sat down, let alone opened the lunch box.


“Hehehe, Mom's husband has updated the post. The caption while waiting for my baby @Ayana_wijaya phone. Lunch first yes. Muah, muah, muah. Draw lips and heart five times. Haha, Mom's husband is so sweet yes.”


“Hahaha” I have to answer what try, just laugh, let them stop getting sober.


“Have called her husband yet Ma? Awaiting lho”


I immediately limp because I remember not calling.


“Shortly Yes Mom, I phone first.” Smiling embarrassed, I walked away. Sitting in front of the lab. Keep out the range of sounds they can hear. If my voice is slow they will not be able to hear even the intention of wanting to eavesdrop.


I'm done calling finally. I breathe a sigh of relief. I saw the HP in my hand. This kid really is yeah, when did he grow up. Just be ashamed.


“It turns out mom can behave like that huh.”


Uh, who? This sound. I was shocked, almost fell down. Andrian sat down while straightening his legs. In his hand he held the HP. Near his feet was a box. It was nice, it seemed like it was done with lunch. But wait! Why would a kid seem to be having lunch in a place like this. By ourselves. Worse yet, why don't I realize there are living things breathing from a distance of about three meters. Highlight his eyes have been softened compared to the entire lesson earlier.


“What are you doing here?” still holding back shame and awkwardness.


“Eat,” the answer is short. I consciously looked at him sharply, but indeed I had to believe that he was sitting down for lunch. Andrian moved from sitting down, he reached out to the lunch box near his feet. Open it, show me. Blank. Well, he did have lunch. My eyes soften.


“Since when are you here?”


“Before Mother Teacher comes.”


“Indeed I cannot eat here?” Wait, this boy, why not answer and ask. I have to answer what try. There is no prohibition, but why sit alone in a place like this. While I know he is one of the most popular students in school. Be it among fellow male students or more with female students. But why is he sitting here alone. Oh, I know he won't answer now.


“Do you hear everything?” The phone call earlier, and my behavior and my embarrassing words earlier.


“What?” She smiles. Sort of cynical in my opinion. This kid is playing me.


“Mother Aya is done yet, lunch break is ready to be finished.” I turned my head as Ari's mother half-cried to call me. Right, I haven't had lunch either. I looked at my disciple once more, he did not budge even looking at me.


“Mommy hasn't eaten yet, right? Rest is about to end”


All right, I have to give up now, talking now won't make me win from him. I left it, still holding a thousand questions. Now that I was sitting on the garden chair, I saw his body. Samar covered the fence. But, obviously he was there. Wait, lest all this time during the break he's always there. While eating my lunch, am I trying to ask these two teachers only. They both teach in my classes.


“Bu Ari and Bu Maya remember? In my class there is a student named Andrian Winata.” I finally asked, too.


“Certainly remember mom, will enter the top five most handsome students in school. Hehe”


Bu Ari's face and laughter look not kidding. Wait is there a selection of the most handsome students at school what?


“Kalo lesson Mom how?”


“Pintar” Bu Ari


“He's smart his son” Bu Maya


Well, I also think Andrian is a smart kid. The answer already answered that there was nothing strange with Andrian.


“Compared with popular children like Hanan and Jaya he not only looks okay, his intelligence is also extraordinary. The source of the commotion in the class of the popular mother of two children who are a lot of style. Hehe.”


I grinned justifying.


Hanan: a popular selebgram. Turn my head when I talk about it, miss it.


Jayastan: as unique as his name is, pass him too, I have goosebumps because I am upset.


“Bu Aya know right at school there are fansclub Andrian too? Such kind of Korean artist, they sell-sell photos and goods Andrian.”


“What! Wait to joke, right, ma'am?”


“Lho I don't know yes, art children concurrently become fansclub Andrian kan.”


And the Korean fandom story that I often read on the internet is explained at length by Ari ma'am. Uh, this one teacher's mother is still single, does she have a lot of time and energy for something like this huh. Top five handsome students in school. Art kids who even doubles up to be fansclubnya. You will definitely not believe that the boy we are talking about is sitting not far from here. Lunch with lunch alone.


Looks like I need to talk to Andrian. Maybe after school, too. But what reason. Of course because I was anxious as his teacher. Especially try. Pupils are popular in class even in school, eating lunch alone in front of the Chemistry lab.


Is he in the bully. Hey where is possible. With a face like that. He even has fansclub, his picture even sells. Is he depressed. Hey, the lunchbox is empty. Is there a depressed child who wants to eat so. Eh social media what yes, wait do I need to get this far. If Ren finds out I'm acting like this, the same other men could die. Even if he's my own student. I once fought because of the chat of one of my students who consulted school problems at that time.


Reason especially.


“Samely, he is a man, want him your student he is also a man. Point. I don't like. I hate. I'm jealous.“


Haaah! Imagining the fight pisses me off myself. Explaining to Ren would only consume energy. As a result I am the one who must refrain from getting involved further with the affairs of my students. Especially the male students. Try talking to the class leader tomorrow. It's time to go home.


Maya ma'am was already waiting near the gate as I emerged from the small gate by the side. I waved at him and half ran over.


“Sorry Mom a little long, clean up the file for tomorrow first.”


“Ngak papa ma'am, I again reply to comments as well. Hehe.”


Ask anything to Bu Ari, who is updating, gossip that again hits, he will answer clearly and clearly. I'm just a crumb in the wilds of global social media. Haha. Of course it was thanks to my husband, the house ban rule completely changed my life.


Seriate


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