My husband is possessive

My husband is possessive
Side Story (Primonial Letter)



A few days after Andrian handed over his love letter, culminating in the summoning of his guardian to school. He did not want to give the letter to his uncle and aunt. As a result, the only thing he can end, eh no, he means being asked (forced) to meet the invitation of his homeroom teacher is his cousin's brother. Which although a bit judes, but kind heart.


Yes, Mita's cousin Andrian's sister is everyone's favorite singles. Alias of interns who can be ordered at the office. What a wonderful coincidence.


This morning Mita started her schedule outside of her usual routine. Tired is clearly visible in his eyes. Mita


close the door hard. Then ran down the stairs. That kid


already put his lunch box in his mumbling bag with a slightly irritated tone.


He had to leave this early already made his mood a mess. Plus


the reason why he did this.


Curious cousin sister's night, about her rejected feelings. At first Mita put her pity on, patting Andrian's shoulder gently. But as the story progresses, the plaque! He can't hold himself back anymore.


This boy, where, the perfect man I sometimes adore in that heart. Feeling upset by yourself.


“ Brother Mita


only those who come to school.” Andrian handed over the guardian's summons


given his homeroom.


“ Why? You


shame if until mom finds out.” You brat, Mita's clenched again, wanting to


pinching the head of his cousin's sister.


Andrians


he even answered by throwing his face away.


“ Wahhh,


you are really yes.”


Heads


Andrian shifted to see Mita again. Following smile. “ Your smile is not working


now.” Mita flutters her hands.


“ Brother


It was Mita who supported me to send a letter to someone I liked.


Now why get angry like this si.” Andrian got up from sitting down. Away from her cousin's sister who looks blazing for holding back is upset. " That day I ventured because I got a clover from Kak Mita."


Cuckooing


don't know if it's your teacher! Brash kid, how dare he send a letter


love for his own teacher. Who is married again!


Overnight


mita's head instantly pulsed, she dragged her feet heavily into her room


by oneself. Holding his stiff neck.


It was a hard morning to start the day.


“ you know


Tumben departs morning.” Mama's done beberes, just waiting for papa to come down


for breakfast. Pulling chair. “ Breakfast first.”


“ Today


there is an appointment Ma, I have breakfast at the office later.”


Promise with homeroom teacher Andrian! Love letters bring disaster.


“ Mom


makein stock yes. Still this morning. Wait a minute.” Mama is awake.


Oem.hemm.


The boy who had been wearing the shoes was shaking. Raised his hand and pointed the clock at his wrist. Too late! Her lip language made Mita snort.


“ Already


late Ma, I went with Andrian yes Ma.” Mita kisses hands


her mother. Say hello, then they leave the house together. The mother behind their backs smiled happily.


" They get along well, very sweet." Then running up the stairs, her husband had not yet come out of the room.


***


Standing right on the side of the road. Many, then run the vehicle. Students who are hitched a bell to be delivered to school. Everything looks excited. Dreams should always be accompanied by hard work.


 “ Why is this morning


departing.” The morning wind was on their faces.


“ School


it's in at 7. It has been a long time since school. Uh yes, it's been a long time ago.” Still getting stuck.


“ I gave his call letter to mama ya.”


" Mita don't!" hugged. " Sorry, sorry."


Taxicabs


online that in the message Andrian pulled over made their fight stopped. They got in and the taxi drove by


“ Brother Mita.”


“ Already


quiet, I'm trying to calm my mind.” lean your head and hold


hair. “ Know no, I couldn't sleep last night, thinking what


will happen later.” Mita was trying to imagine what the female teacher's face was like. Which makes a child like Andrian to not shamelessly express his feelings.


If Andrian had kept the meeting to himself, it would not have been a problem. Because of the feeling of like, sympathy or love the rights of everyone. The problem was the courage of his cousin.


I was the one who supported him yesterday.


" What's your teacher like?" Curious tickling.


“ Why?


Brother Mita curious yes.” Smiling shy.


“ It's not


something you deserve to be proud of!” glared annoyed.


I'm up


completely out of words.


“ Your Teacher


what do you want to say? He won't get you kicked out of school right.” Mita is speculating. If he gets out, he's finished. Uncle will definitely fly and pick him up abroad. But Mita did not see the worry in Andrian's eyes at all.


Andrians


removing the vibrating hp. His face looked lazy, after which he put it back in the bag. His habit of reading messages.


“ My Teacher


that's good brother. He's that's good. Okay, just good.”


“Close


your mouth!” Mita closed her eyes because her head was throbbing again. Heard Andrian praising his teacher. She must be kind and also beautiful, Mita murmured.


Suddenly


the girl opened her eyes and sat up straight. “ Already want to arrive yes.”


Breathe in deeply. Mentally prepare.


The driver is still


driving very calmly. Not interested in joining the passenger conversation.


Mita looked at Andrian. The man tilted his head suspiciously. “ Why


you like him?”  Andrian's face looked surprised. But, he did not answer the finger on the windshield. “ Don't


say for reasons as unreasonable as it is because she looks like your mama.” Laughs.


“ Cih.”


Whaaat! She said


what was cih. So true!


Plaque, Mita


hit Andrian on the shoulder.


“ I should have known. You always said the most beautiful woman in the world


just your mom.”


“ Indeed


true.”


“ Yes, yes. The boy, when asked who is the most beautiful in the world, will answer to you." Mita gives up on debating. "Yes Tuhaan, I really want to squeeze your face now.”


Squeezing his own hands in front of Andrian's face. “ I should have expected. You


I even said I was pretty, and only my hair was pretty. Because of your hair


similar to your mom.” Andrian chuckled that he had said that.


“ Already


until mbak.” The driver who was silent during the trip already


stop the car in front of the school. Mita hands over the fare while Andrian is out of the car.


Uh, looks like I know the car in front of it.


Mita got out of the car thinking hard. Trying to remember. The car driving in front of his online taxi stopped earlier.


Ah, yes, that's a senior car! Aaaaaa, may his wife teach here.


Mita follows Andrian's footsteps.


I wonder what senior wife looks like. Anyway I have to find out after the business with the homeroom kid is done. I want to ask for a picture of Kak Ayana. Hehe.


The school crowd welcomed Mita's footsteps.


seriated


Hello para


my Husband Readers Possessive, I'm LaSheira, thank you to all the readers who accompanied Kak Aya and Ren's journey to this day 😉😉