My Teacher's Husband's Id

Part 13 ~ Breakup

Tired after cleaning the toilet, did not make Keisha give up running around on the sidelines. This was all because the girl saw her lover talking to her friends on the sidelines.

"Sir Mahesa!" call Keisha. Running closer, he sweat using the back of his hand.

"You guys go first, I have a bad business," Mahesa told her friends.

The man sat in the stands followed by Keisha. Glancing at the stupid girl he used to take advantage of his love.

"Why?" mahesa asked with raised eyebrows.

"Ummhh, is Mahesa still angry with me? Sorry for not making that appointment that night. What night is it? I promise!" Keisha boldly clasped his lover's hand. No one is angry, right? Mahesa is his girlfriend.

However, the response Mahesa gave was beyond Keisha's prediction. The man pulled his hand quite roughly, then stood up. Keisha stood up, looking in wonder at the man who used to look perfect in his eyes.

"We'll see tonight. If you break your promise, we break up!" mahesa said with pressure, then passed without caring about Keisha's feelings.

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Not wanting to break up from the man she loves, Keisha decides to go out tonight. The presence or absence of approval from papah or Mr. Ricky as her husband. The girl had been neat with a simple suit but looked neat and beautiful. The liptin polish on her lips further added to the sweet impression on the face of the bar-bar girl.

He crept slowly after making it out of the room. Walk as slow as possible so as not to cause any noise that could have taken Ricky's attention. It was fortunate that her husband was in the room, so Keisha was able to escape quietly.

"It's good to have her hobby husband sleep, otherwise I would ...."

"Where are you going?" The deep voice sounded so close to Keisha, as the girl was about to cross the doorway.

Keisha swiftly turned around, scowling sinlessly at the man who had his chest wrapped before him. The man's hair looked wet, it seemed like he had taken a shower. To be honest tonight Ricky looks very handsome, only he has not been able to beat the charm of Mahesa.

"You want to go for a walk, why?"

"Who's the guy?"

"It's none of your business! We promise not to take care of each other's privacy!"

"Who's the guy?" Birthday Ricky. The man stepped closer, so inevitably Keisha had to take a few steps back. How surprised the girl was when her waist was pulled and then thrown into the door. Fortunately, Ricky's hand was a rebuttal between the door and his back, or he'd be in pain.

"Mahesa?" Ricky raised an intimidating look.

"What the hell, sir! Can you stay far away? I can't breathe!" Keisha tries to push Ricky's chest, but instead of moving away, the man erodes the distance.

Keisha could feel a breath of freshness on his forehead. Believe me the girl's heart can not be controlled, but only a position like this.

"Mahesa or something?"

"Sir Mahesa, are you satisfied?"

"Lake in!" Ricky pulls Keisha's hand into the house. Lock the door and take the wash. This is all the guy did to keep Keisha from going out at night.

Keisha is a stupid and innocent girl who is covered with bars, so easily fooled by anyone. As a husband, Ricky will look after his wife.

"Sir Ricky is so bad! Why do I have to hear the words of my father? We married also because forced, should my father be free to go with anyone!" pekik Keisha was still standing in front of the door.

While Ricky continues to walk up the stairs without caring for his little wife. Let Keisha think anything of him.

"Sir Ricky is ugly, answer me!"

"Nobody knows we're married! Anyway I want to go with Mahesa!" shout Keisha.

"Yes already!"

Keisha is increasingly looking at Ricky who completely abandoned him. The girl's eyes turned red. Anger and anger mixed into one. Didn't you know Ricky, that tonight is the determination of his relationship with Mahesa?

"I hate it, Ricky! Basic Selfish!"

Keisha ran to his room. Closing the door was so loud that it was heard all the way to Ricky's room. It felt like he was hitting the man's face to vent his regret tonight. He kept his own misu-misu in the room, until finally the phone that was in his sling bag rang.

Keisha then answered a call from Mahesa. Nibbling his lower lip, waiting for the man to speak first. Not forgetting Keisha thought sweet words to melt Mahesa's heart so as not to break up. She's only been dating for less than a month? Just be right.

"Where? I'm on the spot, Kei," Mahesa said across the phone.

Keisha instantly closed his eyes, thinking hard what sentence he should take out.

"Key?"

"Ah yes brother. Sorry once again, tonight I can not go out because papah does not ngizinin. Don't break me up, brother?"

"Lo what the hell? Lo who promised you also disbelieved! These kids are waiting for my time to pay again! Oh, you are useless! Just break us up!"

Mahesa cut off the phone one-sidedly after an all-out nagging. It made Keisha frown instead of play. Just let go? Oh sure it doesn't. Tomorrow Keisha will meet Mahesa again and plead to return to be the basketball captain's girlfriend.

"Key?"

"There's no one!" sahut Keisha's.

"I want to talk to you for a minute! You told me to get something!" ricky said in the doorway.

Keisha snorted in annoyance, immediately opening the door and his sour face. "Satisfied father for me to break up with Mahesa? If Mr. Ngizinin I go out tonight, I can't be single. What do you want anyway? Not falling in love with each other, but limit my association! Very selfish!" Keisha nagged right in front of Ricky, giving absolutely no room for her husband to talk.

"Good," said Ricky, but his face remained flat.

"Mr Lewisatin the line!" Pointing a red line, after realizing Ricky was in front of his room.

"Udah entered the money 50 thousand. I want to talk!" Pull Keisha out of the room. Sit on the sofa in front of the TV.

Actually, it wasn't Mr. Wilson who called Ricky, but it was the man who called his father-in-law. Ricky was discussing something to describe Keisha from now on. Even he was willing to spend 50 thousand because he had to cross the red line. This was all because Keisha had been on another call ever since.

"What are you talking about?" ask Keisha with a tight tone.

"First night!"

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Somewhat another couple this one. Oh yes, if Iky's novel is a book, will you not?