Small Wife Teacher Killer

Part 6 - Parking

"That's what Ngel?".

Brakkk

I accidentally felled the box given by Mamah Alena because of the shock of the arrival of Mas Ridwan who suddenly nyamperin me. He immediately raised his eyebrows as soon as he saw the contents of the box. I was in a hurry to get the box and its contents. Darling, Nas Ridwan is more mobile than me and managed to take the box first.

"This is what Ngel?" ask him again while pointing at the box.

Duhh jeez his shame is not playing when he holds the contents of the box.

"I-it's a gift from Mamah Mas. He said it must be made if the time is right" I think I want to wind my head in the bath so shy.

"Geez, what do you think anyway, why should you give ******* gini rich to you" Mas Ridwan went straight to the nightstand to pick up his phone.

I see he's rich trying to call someone, but I don't know who. I hear him say hello then I know who he calls.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Why Bang?".

"Wa'alaikumsalam warohmatullah Mah's. Mamah what the hell does that mean? why give me****** to Angel" asked Mas Ridwan a little upset.

"Yes, so you can wear it. Don't let go. Kasian Angel is still in school"

"Oh my goodness Mah. Who said that Brother would admit it was the same Angel" Mas Ridwan rubbed his face rough.

"Loh, why the hell? you are husband and wife. So it's only natural that you guys do me that?" answer Mom, relax.

"Hahh, jaudah is a lupain. Is your mom home?".

"Don't talk Bang. Answer Mamah's question earlier" now actually heard the voice of Mama who was upset.

"Abang doesn't know Mah. I want to know Angel better first".

"Jaudah. Whatever decision Abang smoga Abang has thought carefully and it's the best decision".

"Aamiinu. Thank you Mah his prayer".

"Beloved together. Judah there rest, you cape it for sure".

"Yes Mah. Mom also rested. Greetings to Papah all the same. Assalamu'alaikum".

"Wa'alaikumsalam warohmatullah".

tut tut tut tut tut

Mas Ridwan put his phone again in utensils.

"Let's sleep. You must be cape, right? Don't miss school tomorrow" he asked.

"Yes Mas".

I lay down next to Mas Ridwan. I don't know why tonight was more exciting for me. Even though I'm sure he won't do me. But still there is a fear of having to sleep next to a man I do not know very well. Yes even though he is my husband and halal to do me anyway. But I'm not ready at all.

Because I am so sleepy. Finally I can fall asleep also to dreamland which may be almost the same as Mas Ridwan who also fell asleep.

*******

This morning, I got into my new uniform. Long white shirt, long umbrella skirt, also a triangular headscarf limited to the stomach.

"Mas, I leave first yes" I said when Mas Ridwan again get ready in the room.

"Why did you leave so early in the morning?" tanya while tidying up the shirt she was wearing.

"I want to go home and get the Doramon" Doramon's my blue motor matic. Because I like doraemon, so my motorcycle name is almost the same as the robot cat.

I saw Mas Ridwan frowning. Maybe he's confused who the doramon is I mean.

"I mean, I want to take my motor matic at home Mas" I explained.

"Ohh. Why would you want to take it?".

"It made me go to school. Kan Mas do not want everyone in school know if I am Mas's wife".

"Ohh, jude, if that's it. I'll take you home. Let's just not need public transportation" he proposed to me.

"Yaudah" I also agreed to his proposal.

*******

Sampe in school I accidentally markirin motor right next to Kak Brian's motorbike. He looked shocked when I took off my helmet.

"Loh, Angel" she asked, making sure she didn't believe what she saw.

"For Sister" I said to her trying to ignore her surprise.

"Morning is also Ngel. Uh, betewe since when do you wear gini hijab" she asked again.

"Since yesterday Brother" I replied casually.

I saw a smile printed on Brian's lips.

Blush, my cheeks seem to heat up to hear his praise. Fan where fan.

Tin tin tin

"Astagfirullah" I was surprised not maen because of the sudden diklakson.

I turned back, and more surprised to see it was Mas Ridwan behind me. Spontaneously I immediately mingled my body so that he could pass and park his motorbike.

"You want to be with me not Ngel to his class" asked Brother Brian suddenly disperse my daydreams again staring at Mas Ridwan.

"Huh. Ohh, but we're not your class".

"Yes ga pa-pa. The important thing is to walk with you".

I saw Brother Brian scratching his head while pointing at that bashful expression.

"Ehm, you may. Yuk" invite me to go ahead of him.

"ayo" Brother Brian's spirit spelled out my steps.

Just a few steps, Mas Ridwan called. I had to go back to my body.

"Hey you, who wears the hijab. Here's a minute".

I look at Brian with one another.

"Judah there samperin. He is a killer teacher Ngel, do not let you find the same problem he" said Brother Brian "I first if so. Walk to his class sometime".

"Yes Brother".

Brother Brian walked away while waving his hand at me. And I have to go back again nyamperin Mas Ridwan.

"Yes Sir. What's up?" I try to talk as formal as possible with him, because this is the school environment.

"Why do you call me Father?" he showed his loving expression.

"This is at school sir, he said Mr. right, no one can know if I have a relationship with Mr. So rather than suspicious people, mending I call him Father, right".

Mas Ridwan nods richly who agree with my words. He didn't leave his cell phone for long.

"Type your phone number here" he ordered while shoving his phone to me.

Lah yes yes. I just wanted it if I was the same as him belom tukeran number. Maybe because two days ago I went all day with him, so I didn't think for the number.

I dialed my phone number, and I turned my phone back to Mas Ridwan. He instantly misscall my number, and was deactivated after his call came into my phone.

"That's my number. Simpens. Don't use my name, let no one know" he ordered firmly.

I immediately entered her number with the name "Mas Ian". That's his name as well. afterwards I immediately love to Mas Ridwan.

"Okay, good".

"Jude, get to class. Just step in again" she threw it at me.

I glanced at my watch. And the time showed ten minutes before the bell rang. I immediately turned back and prepared to leave.

"Eits, where are you going?" asked Mas Ridwan to block my hand.

"Well, go to class, sir. I want to go in" but without having to explain, he should know.

"You don't want to salim with your own husband" is a funny guy. Don't want to go to school, but his attitude makes people suspicious.

Fortunately, the parking lot was a bit quiet, so no one was listening to our conversation.

"Ntar if anyone suspects how sir?" ask me back.

"Ga will. At most they think you salim again with the teacher" he replied lightly.

Yes yes too. If you think about it, no one will be suspicious if I salim the same Mas Ridwan.

I grabbed her hand for the salim. And he rubbed my head with his other hand. Make me feel ashamed because of his treatment.

"What really learned is Ngel" he said to me.

"Yes sir, assalamu'alaikum" I also say goodbye to him.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warohmatullah".

I finally got to go to class. I occasionally write backwards. And the cave saw almost all the children greeting Mas Ridwan with a smile. Good one that rich ordinary smile that boys show. Or the bashful smile of the cat from the girls.

Hell, that's my man you greeted. I passed you by on a regular basis. I cursed in my heart.

Somehow there is a feeling of not liking to see the students behave coquettishly to Mas Ridwan.

I did not see Mas Ridwan again after he entered the teacher's room. And I went to class too. Prepare to face my best friend's introductions. Surely they will nanya this and that about me did not enter school yesterday suddenly.

tbc