Teacher is my Imam!

No Paris!

After traveling for an hour, the jet-black luxury car carrying Nia and Fariz had reached the international departure gate.

Mang Sapto swiftly lowered the belongings of his master, Fariz who had gone down first opened the door for his wife.

"Let's go, baby" asked Fariz to grab Nia's hand.

"Thank you," said Nia smiling.

"Thank you for letting us know!" fariz said to mang Sapto.

"Sama-sama sir, madam. This is my duty, after all" replied Mang Sapto politely.

"This is for Sapto mang!" fariz said as he took out a red sheet and gave it to the Sapto mang.

"Thank you, but no sir!" reject the subtle Sapto mang "Again yesterday the master just gave me a salary," he continued.

"No matter what, this is my reward. Because you are very good at running errands! After all, I rarely give rewards like this to you guys," Fariz said, offering back the sheet.

"Thank you, sir, this is what I accept, sir!" said mang Sapto while receiving the red sheet.

"Together mang," replied Fariz.

"If so, we go in!" fariz said "Mamang be careful on the road" he added.

"Good sir. Ladies and gentlemen also be careful, happy holidays ladies and gentlemen!" reply mang Sapto bowed respectfully.

"Hm" murmured Fariz grabbed the handle of his suitcase.

"Thank you, mang," said Nia flashed her smile.

"Together young mistress," replied mang Sapto returning the smile of his friendly young mistress.

Fariz embraced his wife's slender waist, with his left hand pulling their suitcase.

They walked to the entrance to check the tickets and goods, from outside the mang Sapto noticed the shadow of the master and his mistress until lost behind the door.

From inside the check-in room a pair of eyes noticed the husband and wife's movements, with a look of annoyance and clucking dislike.

"It just so happens that we meet here. Look, what surprise I'm gonna give you, baby!" said one of them with a soft word.

"Woy! Lo geliatin what the hell?" the voice of a woman shakes her mind.

"What the hell lo, just disturb!" said annoyed.

"Showever, help me here! Not even clear!" nagging his friend while raising items to be weighed.

"Yes.yeah, baffles!" resounding.

Fariz and Nia were done with their affairs, they continued their steps to enter the waiting room and waited for his departure call.

Nia reached into her small bag of silver flat objects, her wiggly fingers began to dance on the screen looking for a phone call.

'Mother'

"Tip..Tut's.. Assalamualaikum!" say the soft voice of a woman on the other end of the phone after connecting.

"Girlwind, mom!" nia said with her smile.

"Who's dear?" asked Fariz who was sitting next to him embracing his wife's tiny body.

"Nia calls mom" Nia said while covering the lower end of her phone.

"Oh yes," Fariz replied in a whisper.

"Hallo Nia's? what are you doing, son? is it in the airport?" cecar bu Nurmala with questions.

"Hallo mom! Nia again waiting for the call ma'am, yes this is the same Nia as Fariz already at the airport ma'am!" nia answered "What mother? mom and dad want to be brought by-what?" ask Nia.

"Thank God, you're fine in a country of people, son, don't stay away from your husband!" bu Nurmala advised Nia.

"Yes my dear mother," replied Nia "yes mother and father want to be brought by-what?" ask Nia.

"Just bring us a granddaughter who is sholeh and sholeh son!" noda bu Nurmala made a pink hue on Nia's cheeks.

"Mother.." said spoiled Nia.

"Already! You are well anyway" said Ms. Nurmala.

"Yes ma'am." reply Nia.

"Where's your husband, I want to talk to you for a minute!" said bu Nurmala.

"There's ma'am, for a second." Nia replied giving her phone to Fariz.

"Mom wants to say the same thing" said Nia.

"Hallo! Assalamualaikum ma'am," said Fariz politely.

"Glamma!" answer to Ms. Nurmala.

"Mom wants to talk to Fariz?" ask Fariz.

"Yes son, please take good care of Nia. And. soon come home with a grandchild for us!" nurmala's words made Fariz smile and look at Nia and squint one eye.

"Good ma'am, pray we go together and the four of us go home mom!" fariz said making Nurmala happy.

"Alhamdulillah aamiin." said thankfully to Nurmala's mother "Well, Fariz, I have to go to the restaurant immediately. All right, you guys!" bu Nurmala.

"Yes mom, mom and dad are fine too!" reply Fariz.

"Hm, mom close up. Assalamualaikum!" said Ms. Nurmala cut off her phone connection.

"Glamma!" fariz answered and returned the phone to Nia.

"What did mom say?" nia asked curiously because Fariz had squinted his eyes at her.

"Mother said.want to be brought by grandchildren!" fariz whispered in Nia's ear.

"Mas!" nia's screeches hit Fariz's arm.

"Dear baby, you're the one who asked!" goda Fariz chuckled at the expression of his wife.

"Mother who asks, I am the one who pleases!" nia protested with a bent wjaah and put her hands together.

"Hehe.then you're also a darling," Fariz's tease lowered his eyebrows.

"Ihh mas! ashamed of being bullied," Nia cupped Fariz's mouth.

Fariz only chuckled at Nia's expression, which he had seduced, then lowered Nia's hand and leaned her head against her.

Shortly thereafter, a series of photos appeared from Fariz and Megha. Fariz who realized it first immediately turned Nia's eyes away from looking at the tv.

Who has dared nyiarin that, anyway since when I can photo so friendly with women is not clear! paraphrase Fariz in his heart while blocking Nia's view.

But the villain won't lose his mind, he plays a video claiming he slept with Fariz and shows Fariz's picture. Then deliberately play a 'hot' scene whose face is slightly disguised.

Sontak Nia and all prospective passengers who were waiting for the scheduled departure, turned to the tv and looked for the whereabouts of the man in question.

Fariz fluttered with the gaze of Nia as well as the prospective passengers, he called out that the video was just someone's wits to make him separate from his wife.

"Mas! You're evil!" screech Nia then rise from her seat and move her legs.

"It! listen to the explanation, baby! that's not true!" Fariz pulled Nia's hand to hold her back from leaving.

All prospective passengers pay attention to the husband and wife who are now fighting mouth, clearly visible strokes of disappointment on the beautiful face of Nia.

"No Paris! Honeymoon! Nia wants to go home!" nia's strangulation threw down Fariz's hand.

Fariz chased Nia to the door, and clasped her wrists tightly. It was interesting to sit back and explain everything, but Nia remained determined to leave. Fariz was not out of his mind, he immediately carried the woman and walked back to their bench.

All eyes stared at the two couples, with cheers leading them to sit back down.

"How rich is the new bride!" muttered one of them.

"Yes, it's still her angel!" sahut another one.

Fariz simply offended the smiles of hearing their rant, while continuing to walk towards their bench.

Nia thrashed to get down, hit Fariz's arm but did not get any response from Fariz.

"Sit down! horrifying explanation mas," said Fariz while sitting Nia.

"What would you like to clear?!" nia said with her own face.

"Do you believe in him or me?" fariz pointed to the tv.

"Nia believes the same!" nia said "But if that's true, Nia will never again give a chance to mas!" added again.

Fariz sighed violently, twitching his temple to a pulse that made him slightly dizzy.

Fariz sat down next to Nia, and began to tell her the truth. Making Nia clench both her hands, staring riled up at the tv

But once, Megha slandered my husband in front of me and many people like this! inner Nia is raging to grab the hair of a boat of Megha.

"Sorry Nia mas! because it was rash like that, Nia promised to help mas regardless of the sorcerer's terror!" nia cupped the back of her husband's hand.

The two couples forgive each other, and devise a plan to escape Megha's terror.

Until finally they heard the announcement of their departure, then they stepped in to enter the plane.