My husband's a Classmate

My husband's a Classmate
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"Finally, it's done too."


"Horeee .. Now I'm free!"


"It's vacation time."


More and more shouts were heard as their final lesson was over. Today was the last day they took the graduation exam, after a week of exams.


They cheered because they felt detached from the burden of the lesson.


"Ekh, where are you going on vacation this week?" ask Cerry. As they gather for lunch in the school cafeteria.


"Do you think there's just a vacation?" Instead of answering, Ayu asked Cerry.


Cerry just grinned at hearing his best friend's question. "Of course, we're not learning anymore" he replied.


"Rik, where are you going on vacation?" ask Cerry to his girlfriend.


"Now, I don't know either." Riki answered while stroking the head of Cerry who was sitting beside him.


"How about this time we go to the top. I mean, we all. Last year we didn't have a holiday together. How, agreed ngak?" Cerry threw his idea.


"Ideh is good too. Tumben your mind's good, Cer?"


"Ck, what do you mean, Yu?"


"Well, your mind is usually full of food. Everywhere there must be food, but it's thin."


Hearing Ayu's words, Cerry immediately pouted. Even his lips went forward a few inches because he was thin. It was, indeed, Cerry who was the thinnest among the three of them. Although actually he is strong to eat but still small, even Gery who twin wonder with the growth of Cerry, his sister.


"Don't pout, honey. Even if you're a kid, I still love you." Riki seduces her lover so that Cerry does not frown anymore.


"Alaah, at most you don't like that little body either. What a good thing to be hugged," Ayu sneered.


"I'm the." Cerry seemed to report to Riki that Ayu ridiculed him again.


"You have to be careful, Rick. Watch the kids fly if you go home later." Ayu is back in voice.


"Already, Yang. At best he's also irih with this little body of yours, which can be about anywhere."


Hearing Riki's reply made Cerry even more sullen, instead of scolding Ayu, but instead joined in saying it. A small!


"For me, that little girl is cute."


Everyone looked at the man who had been silent, now even talking as if flattering Cerry who was small. And sure enough to hear the words Cerry immediately blushed, even a smile and showed his beautiful teeth.


"No, Dion just praised me."


"You guys who have been friends for a long time even mocked me, but Dion, only a few months to know me even praised me" he continued.


"Your eyes are broken, Dion? Looks like you should check with the Ophthalmologist," Ayu said.


Dion, who was told by Ayu, smiled. "In fact, the little girl was even cute in my eyes, what else Cerry is not so small. So it looks cute."


"No, listen to Dion." Cerry gave both thumbs to Dion who was sitting not far from him.


"Dion's at best just wants to cheer you up, let's not cry and ask for a pacifier here." Instead of stopping Ayu even back heating up Cerry.


"What did you say?!"


Cerry began to feel the emotion of hearing Ayu's words, even his face was reddened because he was furious at Ayu's taunts.


"Already, already. You are like children when you meet, surely the edges are fighting," said Risma.


"He's the one who started, '' show Cerry.


"Well, what did I say wrong? You're a little girl, aren't you."


"Yu, already. If you have pity on him, he will cry, "gery said.


Hearing Gery's reprimand, now Cerry stuck his tongue out to Ayu because he felt divided by his twin. But at once he frowned when he heard Gery's words again.


"I didn't bring the milk bottle, '" Gery continued.


Hearing Gery's words, everyone laughed. Instead of splitting his sister or twin but he even joined in mocking her as well, just like Ayu.


This is what happens if they all get together, surely Cerry will be bullied them. They really like to see the face of Cerry who is pouting and red because of anger. But Cerry is never angry with his best friend for long, he will quickly melt if someone seduces him back.


"Where is Leon?" Risma begins to realize that her husband is not among them.


When their laughter stopped because they heard Risma's question, Dion realized that from earlier he had not seen his brother in their place.


"Well, where's Leon, Rik?" ask Dion.


"So he's still in class finishing all his books."


"Maybe he's still got business" Cerry said.


Risma immediately stood up and said goodbye to her friends to find her husband. "I went to his class first yeah," she said. Others just nodded in response.


Not long after Dion stood up, whether he went anywhere. He simply said goodbye to friends without telling them where he was going.


•••


"Now, for you."


"Sir Dion?"


"Why so shocked, is my face creepy?"


"Bu-not that, Brother."


"Then?"


Yuha just looked down at Dion's question, she didn't know what to answer, she was afraid to say the wrong sentence. While she also felt fear because all the students were looking at her with cynical gazes.


They felt indignant at the girl, why Dion could be near even as familiar as the poor and filthy girl. While there were still many other girls who were richer and more beautiful than Yuna.


"Why do you always duck when I talk to you?"


Yuna quickly raised her face and ventured to look at Dion's handsome face.


"Sorry, Brother. Emm .. Thank you for the milk."


"Hm. Have you had breakfast?" Dion asked again.


"Not yet."


"Let's go to the cafeteria" said Dion.


"But I'm still full, brother." Yuna glanced back and forth looking at the girls who were looking at her with sharp glances for daring to approach the idol.


Since Dion became a new student at the school, since then he has become the target of students from grade 1 to grade 3. Many schoolgirls tried to approach her but there was nothing she liked, only Yuna whom she approached besides Cerry and Ayu.


But Dion did not know that Yuna was always tormented with other students for daring to approach her. Yuna also never told Dion that she was always tortured, even though Yuna still lives in the Dion Apartment. He always tried to hide the wounds he got from the torment of other students.


"So morning, time at home," Yuna replied slightly whispering. Because no one wants to suspect anything.


"Well, come on."


"Where?" yuna asked in astonishment.


"Follow it out." Dion immediately left Yuna, without asking much more Yuna immediately followed Dion's steps who did not want to go anywhere.


•••


"Sister Leon."


"I want to talk" replied Leon.


Risma wanted to find her husband because after coming from the cafeteria, she went to Leon's class but she didn't find the person she was looking for there. When he wanted to go looking again, Leon appeared in front of him out of nowhere.


"Sir, what's wrong?" Leon did not answer Risma's question.


"Sister, what the hell is going on?" Now the second question he asked but still did not get an answer.


Risma grimaced as Leon clasped his arm slightly tightly while pulling him continuously following his steps, even Risma painstakingly appealed to him with Leon quickly stepping out of nowhere.


"Sister, slowly. I can't walk so fast." Risma was a little surprised by her husband's behavior. This morning they were fine, but now they saw her husband's cold face.


"Sister, what are we doing upstairs?" Now Risma knows where Leon wants to lead her.


"Follow it out." Leon's voice came out as well.


"But what's it" said Risma was cut off because she saw Elsa standing at the top of the stairs, while they were already on the fifth step.


Apparently, since Elsa was waiting for their arrival, even the one who invited Leon to meet on top of the school building was Elsa.


Elsa had planned all this, she wanted to see the destruction of Risma in front of her own with a foul wit she had provided from a few days before.


"Sister Leon, what's the matter?" ask Him in wonder.


"I should have asked you!" Leon looked at Risma who was standing nearby.


"What does all this mean?" continued.


Leon gave some of the photos that Elsa had given before going to find her Wife.


Risma widened her eyes when she saw who was on the photo sheet, Risma was also surprised from where Leon could get photos of himself with someone.


"Sister, where did you get this?" Risma asked while opening one by one the photo in her hand.


"Why? Do you want to say that this is not true and just fabricated!"


"I'm really disappointed" Leon continued softly.


Risma looked at her husband's disappointed face. "I can explain, brother. Don't think bad for seeing this."


"Obviously, the photo proves it all." Now Elsa who answered the words of Risma, even from earlier she smiled at the quarrel of the lovers.


Elsa is so happy to see the look on Leon's disappointed face towards Risma, she thinks Leon will soon fall into her arms and will hate Risma.


"You better shut up, Elsa!" snapped Risma.


"Why? Are you afraid that your rottenness will be exposed?" elsa replied casually. He had even gone down some stairs and was now standing near Leon.


"It turns out you're smart to also heal your rottenness, Risma."


"What do you mean, Elsa?"


"You think I don't know who that man is" Elsa replied with a sly smile.


The deg!


Risma's heart beat faster than before even as if she wanted to muffle inside her chest, when she told Elsa that she knew the man.


"Why Silence. Already confess?" sindir Elsa's.


While Leon just silently looked at Elsa with Risma, he was completely confused as to what to say. Whether he believes in his wife or Elsa, even now Elsa has concrete evidence. He also knew who was in the photo with his wife, who showed them hugging.


"The rich man who has several companies in various countries, his age is also still easy. He's been coming over a month from abroad, isn't he Risma?" Now Elsa again makes a voice even as if mocking.


"Shut up, Elsa!" Not being able to stand Elsa's words, Risma again snapped.


"Why? Turns out you're a smart woman who seduces men, is Leon not enough you seduce, so now you seduce the man? you're a hypocrite," quipped Elsa.


Plakk!


Not able to stand Elsa's words that seemed to lower her pride in front of Leon, Risma immediately threw a slap on Elsa's smooth cheek.


"You! How dare you slap me!" Elsa held onto her cheek which felt throbbing due to Risma's hard slap.


"Why? Do you want some more, HUH?!" Risma again raised her hand, wanting to slap Elsa's dirty mouth, but Leon caught her hand immediately.


Leon doesn't want Risma to slap Elsa's cheek again, just once. Not that Leon defended the rotten woman but he did not want his wife's hand to get dirty because it touched Elsa's cheek.


"Enough!" Leon raised his voice slightly as Risma pulled his hand and wanted to slap Elsa back.


"Leon, look. The woman you praised so well turned out to be a seductive woman, even very rude, she also exposed me." Elsa asks Leon to defend her from Risma.


"Sister, do you trust him more?" Risma asked Leon who was now silent beside her.


"I can explain everything, brother. But not now, please be patient" he said and lowered his head.


While Leon doesn't know if he should mess with his current wife or what, he has also said then to his wife if there's anything, be honest. Do not hide the secret to him, what else they are now husband and wife, no longer lovers like Cerry and Riki or Ayu and Gery.


Leon wants to go to Roptoof, he wants to calm his mind for a while, he is also confused with himself lately who is easily emotional, sad even jealous heavily of his wife, he said, what else is the nausea from earlier held because the smell of Elsa perfume is very unpleasant to smell by her.


But just one step up to set foot, he felt like a hand was touching his shoulder. As fast as the lightning in jerking his shoulder for the hand to come off, he was truly an emotion what else felt that touch.


"Stop, Elsa!" snapped Leon. Because he thought that Elsa was the one who touched him because of that cunning girl who was standing one step from him earlier. Even Leon didn't turn around to see who was touching him constantly.


Leon even waved his hand back so that it did not hold him back, Leon was completely ignited by emotion, his mind was now in turmoil.


"Awaaass ...."


"Nr ...."


Bugh! Bugh! Plakk!


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