MARRIED TO MY TEACHER
CHAPTER 2

One week has passed, and today the Son and his family will come to Mila's house to propose to her only child. Exactly at eight o'clock at night, the son and his two parents were already in the house filled with flowers in the front.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

Mila who heard a knock on her door just stepped foot towards the door. Mila was convinced that coming was his candidate for besi.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Greetings to the three who came to his house. Two of his candidates and one was clearly his son-in-law.

"Waalaikumsalam," replied Mila and invited her guests to come in and sit on the living room sofa.

Inside Mila's house, Nini was cackling to see the whereabouts of the daughter of her best friend.

"Where is your daughter?" ask Nini to Mila. The woman wondered why her best friend's daughter did not show her nose. Maybe he's still in the room. Nini really wanted to meet with her future daughter-in-law.

"Oh yes, wait a minute yes I call." replied Mila stepped towards the room and the princess who was upstairs.

Mila climbed the stairs and went into the very princess room to take her down to meet the future in-laws along with her future husband. Without babibu Cici directly followed her mother to come down and she did not straighten her head but bowed like a frightened person.

Up below, Mila sat down at her original spot. While Cici he sat next to Mila. Even the girl did not want to hold her head up one bit. His heart rejected this match. But what can be done if his parents force him.

"Ehhh, Mama's daughter-in-law is very beautiful," praised Nini looking at the girl sitting next to Mila. He really liked that girl.

Cici who heard the praise only developed her smile for a while while looking at the middle-aged woman who was about to become her in-laws. Then the girl went back down.

"Honey, look at your future wife is beautiful" Nini told Putra. The son who had been focusing on his cell phone, now faced towards Cici and so was Cici, he also faced towards the son when the woman spoke to her son.

"Ba-father," said Cici stammered. Really he was very surprised if the man who will be paired with him is none other than his own teacher.

"Ci. ci," said the Son who was no less stammered. This really surprised the man too. The son of the disciple he taught would be his wife. Just be right. Sounds very funny in the ears of the Son.

"Do you know each other?" nini asked while looking at the Son and Cici in turn. Because he did not know if the prospective son-in-law was a school with the place where the son taught.

"Yes Ma, he's my student at school." replied the Son while looking at Cici with an unfathomable look. What the Son is thinking now.

After listening to the answer from the Son, all the family threw their smiles at the two of them because, they did not realize that the two already knew each other. Indeed from the beginning they did not tell whether their children were in the same place or not. They were just discussing matching their two children. Without offending others.

"Well, why is everyone smiling so clearly?" tanya Cici looked at her parents and her parents from her teacher.

"Hmm, what a shame," Mila replied to the princess.

About five minutes later, they would determine the day of Cici and son's wedding.

"What if we had two more days of our children's marriage Mil?" ask Nini enthusiastically.

"What?" said Putra and Cici in unison while throwing a look at each other. They were very surprised by Nini's words. Marriage is not an easy thing. Two days is not a long time. It was even very short, just a matter of hours.

"Ehhh, it turns out you two have no patience to get married, just proof of his words simultaneously gini," teased Papa Putra with a laugh, followed by others. They even approved the words of Papa of the Son.

The son and Cici simply exhaled violently and accepted their marriage date. Even for comments, it seems they will not get the desire. Not unwilling to argue, it's just that they already know how the nature of their two parents each. Who will not accept the proposal from them. silence, yes only silence that they can do at this time.

At about ten p.m., the Son and his family had already left the residence of Mila to head for their home. Their marriage date has also been set. All they would do was prepare the need for their son's wedding in two days.

As for Cici, he only hung his lips after the death of the Son's family. He really didn't want all this to happen. His youth is still long but his parents even betrothed him when he was still in High School. He still wants to enjoy his time of solitude for a few years.

"Honey, his lips are on a manyunin anyway?" cici's father asked anxiously to the princess.

"No papa kok Yah," replied Cici and immediately stood up, then the foot of the level ran towards his room. She wanted to cry out loud because her life destiny was like this. A fate that he thought was cruel.

Inside the room, Cici instantly covered her entire body with a blanket. Closing his eyes forcefully to remove the anxiety he was currently feeling.

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Two days have passed. Now Cici is in her room with a bride. There was no smile on the girl's pretty face. He could not fully accept this marriage.

Shortly after, the door of Cici's room opened and entered the woman who was smirking herself with a smile on her lips. Although she was no longer young, the woman looked beautiful.

"It's still a while, ma'am?" ask Mila to the bride. Because what he saw the fairy's hand was still around the princess's face.

About five minutes, Cici was done in makeup and she was wearing a white wedding dress and hijab that was in line with her dress. Then, Mila brought Cici down the stairs with a definite step so that Cici did not fall down when he came down. Because the dress he wears has a large width.

"Gee, the bride is so beautiful." praise all the guests. Yes, winning is real. The girl is indeed very beautiful, not only is she beautiful, especially if she is already like this. There will be a lot of compliments for him.

The son who heard the compliment, immediately turned to look at Cici without blinking a single bit. Everyone's compliments are true. The girl looked like an angel who had just descended from the sky. The son cannot deny the beauty of the girl who will soon be his wife.

Now Cici was sitting beside the Son, and the Son did not also take his eyes off his future wife. It was a pity if he had averted his eyesight from the angel who would become his wife.

"Yes sir, let's start the qobulnya ijab" said the pengulu while thrusting his hand at the Son.

The son did not respond to the speech of the pak penghulu but still saw the beautiful face of Cici. Really he did not realize that at this time Mr. Penghulu was talking to himself. It was as if all that was here was just a statue that could not speak.

"Honey, let's start." said Nini while nudging the waist of the Son.

"Ehhh, yes sir sorry," said the Son with surprise. Really he had not heard if Mr. Penghulu had spoken to him. Immediately he grabbed the hand of the Pengulu who was still outstretched in front of him.

Now his Ijab is finished with one breath by the Son, and all the guests present speak the lawful word that Cici and the Son are lawfully married. After that, Mr. Pengulu recited prayers for the two couples.

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Around seven in the evening, the two families were sitting in the living room, including Putra and Cici.

"Honey, tonight you will go with your husband and stay at his house" Mila said to her only child.

"Why Bun?" ask Cici who does not understand the words of her mother. The house is here why you have to go with a man who just a few hours ago became her husband.

"Because now you have a husband. And you have to go wherever your husband goes." said Mila firmly with a smile on her lips.

"Yes Bun" said Cici, bowing his head. He resigned with the mother said. She also knows, although a little, if a married woman will definitely go with her husband.

Now it was time for Cici to leave her Father and Mother because she was going to go to her husband's house. Exactly at ten o'clock in the evening, Cici had arrived at the Son's house. Inside the house, Cici celingak kelinguk notah what he was looking for at the moment.

"Darling, what are you looking for?" tanya Farhan, Papa of the Son. He was astonished to see his daughter-in-law looking around. What he was looking for his daughter-in-law.

"Hehe, I want to find Om's bathroom" said Cici as she scratched her non-itchy head. He was no longer unable to handle the water his pee felt was already at the tip of the horn.

"Don't call Om dong Darling, call Papa" Farhan told his son-in-law gently. It would be strange if a son-in-law called himself Om.

"Hehe yes Om, ehh means Pa," said Cici.

"Yes, Put took Cici to the bathroom" Farhan told Putra.

The son only responded with a nod of Farhan's words then, he took Cici to the bathroom of the living room. Because the bathroom is on the second floor. It could be that the girl will pop her pee in the middle of the road if indeed she is already very crowded.

"Mr, don't come in?" cici said by showing his white teeth. He was afraid that the Son would come into the bathroom. Even though they are legitimate, it does not mean that the Son will just enter.

"Why can't I come in? Am I your husband?" say the Son with a smile.

"Ihh, you can't go in. Point!!" Cici just closed the bathroom door hard. He could no longer bear to pee.

The son was surprised because the girl closed the door in front of him quite loudly and the man was shocked. His body balance is not perfect. The man fell to the marble floor, as his legs crossed in shock.

"Auuu," the Son's crowbar on the floor and immediately stood up and faced towards Cici with a very sharp gaze, as the girl had already walked out of the bathroom.

Cici who saw the expression of the Son who was very sinister made him afraid.

"Sir, I'm sorry sir" said Cici in a slightly hoarse voice. Afraid the man would take revenge on him. Moreover, Putra was still sitting on the marble floor that felt cold.

But the Son did not speak from Cici and he stood up from the floor. He approached his wife who looked a little pale. It was possible that he was afraid that the Son would do something to himself for revenge.

Now their faces were very close and even the roar of their breath was already very pronounced. Cici is increasingly afraid of what the Son is doing at this time. He wondered if the Son would throw his head against the wall behind him. Or even more. He was really scared for now.

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