My husband's a High School Boy

My husband's a High School Boy
Episode 4



Felix Pov


Tonight feels different, I will visit someone who will be my future wife. I've always been confident in my appearance, who would resist the charm of a Felix? I looked into the bathroom mirror and looked at my perfect face.


Because of my good mood, I danced like a Korean 'Oppa' as the girls screamed when they saw me. I remember them screaming a lot when I passed by with the call 'Oppa'. At first I was angry because my young and handsome looks were even called 'Opa' by them. Then they explain the word 'Oppa' they mean.


My confidence increased after knowing the meaning of the word 'Oppa'. I became more and more interested in getting to know the world of K-pop certainly without the knowledge of others. I learned to dance and loved their music. Why secretly? Yes, because my male friends think K-pop guys are sissies, trash, and plastic.


The song I played this time was 'Sticker' from NCT 127. The beat is cool, making my body instantly move to the rhythm of music.


And.. This is the part of the lyrics I like. "Who put this all together, i'm the sticker for your love!" When I get to the lyrics, I will definitely sing.


My activity stopped when the sound of knocking on the door of the room and the screams were heard in the bathroom. "Fel, done yet? It's too late!!" Mom's voice screams from behind the door.


"Well, it's not finished yet." I muttered while turning off the smartphone that was still playing the song. "Bent ma! Felix's changing clothes!" I screamed from the bathroom.


"okay." Sahut.


I got out of the bathroom and opened the closet quickly, my choice falling into a mix of X8 White Shirts, Tolliver long dark blue chinos, and adidas match court shoes. Don't forget I'm wearing a dark thin outerwear. I had a Rolex watch on my left wrist.


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"Ma! Did you know my future wife later?" I tried to break the silence in the car.


"Ciyee, now call her 'my wife'" which I asked my mom who said it was papa.


Mama also looks compact laughing mocking me. "Don't that dong darling, Felix will be embarrassed anyway." I just rolled my eyes hearing my mom's temptation.


"Mama's equally unknown papa, Fel. This was also the first time we got to know. But if his grandfather and father papa of course know because they are the ones who often help our company when there are obstacles." Answer papa.


My mouth is O-Ria with papa's answer.


"That's the house already visible. Prepare yourself well, Fel. Papa wants you to be polite and polite in front of them. Take care of Grandpa's good name. Understood?"


"Yes, Pa." I answered lazily.


When the car had entered the gate of the house, I was a little surprised because the distance between the gates to the house was a little far away. My eyes were round when the car reached the house. 'What the hell! This is not a house, but a palace!'


I do not mean to be tacky, although my house is also big but the house is bigger with a more luxurious interior of course. 'Sial, papa aja pantes aja mama insisted want to marry me to the granddaughter of this family. Rich 7 derivative turns out!'


"Welcome to the Kusuma residence. Please Mr and Madam are waiting inside." A middle-aged man greeted us as he got out of the car.


We followed the middle-aged man into a very luxurious house, seen a group of people sitting on the sofa, but my eyes were stunned to see a girl who was so beautiful with a thin polish on her face. Her charm was so alluring that it was as if I was locked away to see her alone.


I was shocked by my mother's hand touching my shoulder. "Eh yes ma?"


"Here sit." Mama told me to sit still standing daydreaming.


I sat my ass on the couch next to my mom.


"How are you, Steve?"


"Good thanks, how are you Hiromi?"


The parents greeted each other and were friendly, my gaze still fixed on the girl whose look was so calm, mature yet at the same time cute. I was confused to describe it. He is similar to Miyawaki Sakura who I often watch while in the 'Produce 48' survival event'.


"Oh yes, we continue to talk to dinner together. This time I serve western food from the famous chef for your family, Steven." Said the old man who claimed to be named Heru Kusuma. He's the one papa told me about, the one who helped my family's company and made my grandfather propose an agreement with that person.


Various menus are presented at the dining table, ranging from steak, macaroni and cheese, even ratatouille is on this table. My eyes like spoiled to see the view of the dinner is so luxurious this time, although my family is also among the rich. But the level of my family's wealth is different from that of this family.


My choice was fixated on a green soup that I believed contained vegetables. "Well, do you like caldo verde? If so, you're the same as Grandpa." Ask Heru's grandfather to me.


"Oh his name is caldo verde ya kek. I've never tasted it, I picked it up because I love food that smells of vegetables." My answer.


"Oh yeah? If so, please taste it! Grandpa sure you like it. Eat it with this cornbread because this is indeed her mate." Grandfather thrust cornbread at me.


I nodded and began to taste the soup. "Well, cake."


"Haha, how old are you? How cute is that?" Tanya Arina's mother Hiromi sir's wife.


"18 aunty." When I answered, the cute girl who stunned me earlier spouted the water she drank. I also saw Arina's mom, Hiromi sir, and Heru's grandfather staring at me.


"Eh, e.. What age is your daughter, jeng?" It was my mother's turn to ask.


I saw Ms. Arina's face stiffen. "God Ala 29, jeng."


My eyes were round for a moment. That cute face turned out to be 11 years above me. I'm sure mom and dad are just as surprised as I am. Who would have thought that if she was the girl who would marry me, it was actually more suitable to be my aunt. The caldo verde I eat doesn't feel good on my tongue.


"Gold, Steve.. Is your son just him?" Ask Heru's grandfather.


"Yes Heru sir. He's the only child I've got." Answer papa.


"Hem." Grandpa Heru's face looked as if he was weighing.