My husband is possessive

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The important day is in sight. Renan stood by the bed, smiling proudly at what was neatly lined up on his bed. All reconnaissance munitions today. Sunglasses, hats, jackets, scarves and also newspapers. He had even felt victorious even when he had not come out of his room even once.

" What the fuck are you?" The second brother frowned at the disguise of his sister. While mama smiled while turning her face holding back laughter. He knew his son would get angry if he laughed.

" Mama!" That's right, Renan's been whining. " Silence Brother!" he was angry at the second brother who had not stopped with his laughter. " Ma, do I look this flashy? Didn't you?" The second brother's laughter increasingly became hearing his sister's question. After glaring at Renan ignoring the second brother and switch to asking for the opinion of mama, which he thinks is much more objective. " Ma!"

" Hmm." Mama muttered seriously while watching from the tip of the hat to the feet of her son. "But Mama's not good to say, you'll be angry again." Renan shook his head hard. If he won't be angry even if Mom is honest. " The most striking thing is your face." Directly welcome the laughter of the second brother with very cruel.

" Mama!"

" Haha, how did Mama's son end up being the most handsome."  Appeared a grin of laughter, while still glancing at second brother.

" Here you are, here you are." The second brother withdrew Renan's hand after being content to laugh at his beloved sister. "Glasses, hats, please. But this, what the hell try." Pulling coiled jackets and scarves cover part of the face. " What country is this? it's winter, last!"

"Let my face be found out donk." Holding a scarf around his neck.

" Ckck, it seems right said Mama. Of all these things that most striking eyes it's your face.Just leave your face on the kitchen table there." Still with laughter at the end of the sentence.

" Sister!"

" Haha. He's, sorry, kidding." Patting his sister's cheek was gaunt. " Remove your same jacket scarf. This again, what the fuck." flicked up the newspaper in Renan's left hand. "You learned to be a detective from a prehistoric movie. There are indeed young people today who read newspapers." Take what his sister holds.

" That's it, not to be read, but to cover my face."

" I told you, just stay with that flashy face of yours."

" Sister!"

The second brother managed to make his sister angry, and was satisfied to laugh.

" Where can you get this newspaper anyway." Looking towards mom. " Is Mama still in the newspaper?" Bluffing in disbelief.

" Your father still likes to read the newspaper" replied Mama. Preserving old habits that have been almost extinct is lost in the ingestion of advanced civilizations.

" Ckck." Second brother clucked.

" Sister! It's important to talk about the newspaper now."

The three people were still fussing about the newspaper, and why discussing the newspaper turned out to be fun. Until finally Renan realized the sound of alarrm on his phone. Ayana is clearly written on her phone.

***

Finally, today's disguises only use hats and sunglasses. Though unable to cover all the most conspicuous parts of it. That's better, at least he looks like another normal teenager.

The reconnaissance mission begins.

“ Mama, I've seen it.” First report.

A message sent, a vibrating sign that follows shortly after the message is sent is a sign

replies. Renan typed out another message on his phone, while his eyes remained alert

looking ahead. I don't want to miss a single observation.

Standby one, your future wife is ahead. As soon as the blazing spirit blazed behind his back.

“ She's beautiful.” As soon as the message he wrote again, reply to a row of curious messages mama. The woman was smiling at home. While snacking on somai he bought in Central Park after returning from his shop at the Grand Mall.

Of the hundreds of people gathered not far from him, Renan could be straightforward

finding a figure that he knows only from looking at his photos. Ayana even

much prettier than the one in the photo, she murmured to herself.

Renan is still in his spot lurking. Even though his face is clearly visible

striking, in fact, ever since he sat in his place he had already heard some girls

whispering talking. But his main mission today is much more noble than

just spread the charm. Make it not at all serve their greeting. Either overtly approaching, or simply glancing.

From a distance, it looks busy. Some teachers organize group members. They

grouping children with their respective homeroom as

companion. Facilitate surveillance.

“ You have completed all school agendas today, after this

lunch and free events.” Loud voice from the event's in charge teacher.

“ Horeeee!” screams without command welcomed.

The event manager gives

briefing on free events. What to watch, what to look after. The extent to which students must comply with school rules. After they finished, the children dispersed and began to queue, taking food from their companion teacher.

“ Bu Aya, Bu Aya, here, eat here!” A female teacher looked over

finding the origin of the sound. Some of the students forming small groups had already started opening lunch

them. “ See Bu Aya wearing free clothes like SMU children again huh?” somebody

it hit when the female teacher was already sitting down. Followed by a nod of agreement from

Meanwhile Renan is getting closer, although it remains invisible

because of the crowd of SMU students around him.

“ Mama, she's good. His students loved it.” Message sent back.

The conclusion he got after observing his future wife. Renan even cursed himself, he was really like hypnotized. He used to remember once, when his second brother said about

love at first sight when she meets her current husband. He remembered

once, he laughed the hardest. Yes, the brothers were indeed happy to laugh at each other's behavior.But now, with his helplessness he admitted. That God's destiny

full of mystery in it. That feeling of liking sometimes arises for no reason

which makes sense.

Why does my heart want this.

Still not out of thought, especially when his eyes could only see Ayana. Even though the girl was surrounded by many people.

And the free event comes after the end of the lunch. Scout

back to sharpen his senses. Follow where the female teacher was walking. He hit the hard wall, when suddenly Ayana turned around. The girl was looking for something. Then he looks to shake his head and frown.

Damnit damnit! I wasn't caught, was I?

Renan's heart was pounding, he was still stuck to the wall and stopped approaching. Finding a safe space. Peering with a little head that appears. Ayana is still looking for something. Renan accidentally banged his head against the wall. She screamed in shock herself. Some people were seen whispering, but seemed to forgive because of his handsome face.

“ Bu Aya, come with us for a walk. Later we will both ride the rides to play ya Bu.” Two students pulled the woman's teacher by the hand, as she was still seen looking in various directions. The teacher was watching the spread of his students.

" Well, just a second, I'll say goodbye to the others first." He turned around and met another teacher.

After saying goodbye to the other teachers who were still eating lunch, finally

he followed the student who invited him. He looks familiar and mingled

without awkwardness, even though there is an age gap between them. Even if there is a wall

separation as teacher and student, but in plain sight there is no distance between

them.

Looks like she really is a good girl, a beloved teacher

his students were more than enough to prove that.

Notah because the seedlings like to have been sown by the mother, or sown alone in her heart. Renan felt a strange tremor beyond his control. His heart was drawn, his eyes were unwilling to turn away. Ah, is it true that the strands of destiny made by God can be felt by humans like this.

When Renan was off guard because sending a message to his mother sounded

little bit of a fuss. As his eyes searched for the source of the voice, it turned out to be the woman

get involved there.

Why these? I could still hear his laughter

children's. Why have you taken it so now.

He who panicked came closer.

“ What is it, how crowded is it here?” ask them to the students in the group.

" Something was caught kissing Ms. Aya." The student asked looked up, immediately surprised. " Whose brother?" Touching his thumping chest.

Haaa, why so handsome.He asked me again. Huh, who am I?

" Ahhh, i. I'm just a passerby." Renan then replied. " Don't mind me, look ahead again." Pointing to the commotion that was before his eyes.

" But whose brother? Uh, where is he?" Ding. Involving the backs of other children. Not capturing the shadow being sought.

He was human.

As Renan approaches, he hides behind a tree.

" Haha, sorry yes, I accidentally saw. How'this?" Laughing at the cheers of students who were already there.  " What's going to continue? I'll pretend I didn't see. Mommy's gonna disappear, tring!"

Huh! What reaction is it.

Renan even dropped his phone because he was surprised by what Ayana said as their teacher. The couple who were caught kissing in public at school activities was throwing a face of shame. While their friends were still laughing and encouraging.

" How is this? You are still being encouraged. Wanna continue?"

" No!" The couple shouted along with a loud voice.

There may actually be some who do, but the apesnya the two children cross paths with their homeroom.

" Mama, she's funny too." reads the message Renan sent next. He was very curious, what would Ayana do next. Scolding his students, or what.

Elsewhere where the teachers were gathered, several children had already come to report the updates of the incident.

Seriate