The Married With Teacher

The Married With Teacher
The Demon Romance Trance


If possible, others will see a mistake from the past. Different things with Ghea who does not want to dissolve in the same problem. Moreover, it was a past of his future person.


Understand if everyone has a past and a problem. Do we have to live from the past continuously?


Surely not, right?


“So Alvin's sister Fara?”


Ghea nodded in Mr. Gery's arms.


“Pantesan aja I am rich ever see him so fit nyamperin to UKS when you fainted.”


By the way Mr. Gery and Ghea are still in the same place. But the difference is, if Mr. Gery and Ghea saw a beautiful view on the hill side of the city. The two are hugging each other in the car. Not doing the thing ‘itu’. Just hugs each other to replace last night's missing.


And about Fara, Mr. Gery explained it to Ghea. If she is a pretty and smart girl in her school. Friends in High School. However, unfortunately his life had to be floated when he was young. He had to feel pain as he floated from the top of the rooftop and had to end up lying on the basketball court with blood flowing from the back of his head.


“Poor Loh Alvin, Mas.” Ghea further tightened the circle of his hands on Mr. Gery's stomach. Slightly looked up in order to see the reaction of that handsome face.


“You don't get too dirty, yes, same Alvin!”


Ghea broke down a hug before then her gaze met with those gray eyes. “Why?” Directing his index finger at the face that was now staring at him in a frown. Ghea smiled. “Cie jealous cie,” ledeknya.


Mr. Gery pulled his head back. “Who is jealous?” He turned his face away from seeing Ghea.


“Cie cie .. jealous niye ..” And the index finger went down touching her hard and muscular stomach.


“Paan anyway. No yes.” Mr. Gery dodged.


“Uluh-ten, it turns out her husband Ghea can be jealous too yes.” Then Ghea tried to tickle Mr. Gery's stomach even though it did not feel anything by the owner.


“No! Where is try?” Mr. Gery held Ghea's hands together and held them. “I - no - jealous,” press it.


  


“Masa?” It seemed like Ghea did not want to stop to tease him.


“Iya.”


“Oh okay.” Relented while nodding his head with an amused smile there. “Cold, Mas.”


Mr. Gery is slightly down. “You need something to hear?”


“Mau.”


“Yaudah here. The seat!”


“This is Deket, Mas. How do you want to deket again?” Ghea's eyes lowered as an explanation that he and Mr. Gery had eroded the distance. Even the thighs of the two touched each other only blocked the cloth they were wearing.


“Yes is not yet deket, Ghe. It is still blocked by your skirt and shirt.”


Ghea turned away in disbelief. “You mean ..., you told me to be naked? Where is there an angel, Mas? There I catch a cold times.”


At that time Mr. Gery could not hold back his laughter. All he did was laugh at his wife's innocence.


Ghea hit Mr. Gery's shoulder slowly. “Ih Mas even laugh, anyway? Funny emang?”


How could Gery not laugh. Ghea is insensitive.


“Yaudah, go home if so. Angetinnya later if you've reached the room.”


“Heuh? How did you become a pervert gini anyway, Mas?” Perhaps Ghea already understood what her husband meant.


“Mesum equals wife alone this kok.”


“Ih very nice tau gak.”


Then hugged Ghea's flat stomach. “But baby right?”


“Ihhh .. Mas Gery .. What the hell? It doesn't have to be done either!”


**


That night Gery and Ghea went home to Papa Jordan's house, because Ghea asked for it. And this morning the two men are still struggling in the blanket with their bodies are both innocent. After arriving at Mr. Gery's room really made Ghea's body warm. Not just warm, even sweating.


But his second dream must be disturbed when the alarm from Ghea's phone sounds loud.


“Eummhhh, Mas wake up at noon!” After turning off the alarm that bothered him, then Ghea inching. Sitting leaning against the hearboad while pulling the blanket to the extent of his chest to cover the plain body.


“Mas ..” Ghea rubbed the husband's forehead.


“Ih don't pull the blanket, Mas. Wake up yuk!”


“Still sleepy, Ghe. Just a little more, yeah! Today of the week.”


Ghea lowered her legs after grabbing the bathrobe at the end of the mattress with her feet and then put it on to protect her innocent body.


“Terden, Mas deh. I'm going to take a shower.”


“Bargan, Ghe!” sahut fast. Get out of bed and hold Ghea while running to the bathroom.


Ghea chuckled amusedly. “Jeez, Mas, what the hell are you doing. I don't want to shower with you.” Because maybe it's not just the shower that Gery did. But something made Ghea tired again. Take a bathtub for example.


Uh just imagine it, Ghea was tired first.


**


“His dinner-slows, Ghe,” said Mr. Gery reminded. Then directed his hand to clean the rest of the rice at the corner of his lips.


Ghea smiled in a mouth full of food. “It could make me really hungry, Mas.”


Because it's not breakfast time. More precisely lunch. Just imagine what they've done in the bathroom until they get out of there at one o'clock in the afternoon. Especially if they don't fight each other.


“You've already eaten, Mas?” When he saw Mr. Gery who shifted his plate to the side. The plate is still left.


“Udah full,” he replied as he tilted his head then refuted it by hand. With elbows resting on the dining table. “Such sweet if again eat greedy rich like that.” Pulling both corners of her lips developed her smile.


For a moment Ghea stopped chewing before she folded her lips so as not to smile. Even with cheeks that are bloated because the mouth is still filled with food.


“Why?” Mr. Gery's thumb finger cleared his lips again. “It would be nice to eat a rich mess gini anyway? a really big boy deh.” Back to support his head with a palm like that.


“Keep why did you marry this boy, Om?”


Maybe if Ghea was not eating he would laugh when he saw the expression of Mr. Gery's face that automatically straightened his face with lips that frown. Don't like it it seems to be spelled out ‘Om’.


“Because you are sweet.”


Uh.


Ghea thought Mr. Gery would retaliate but instead praised him.


Waitaminute!


This is Mr. Gery again kesambet what is possessed by romantic demons which, anyway?


Ghea frowned in confusion. Oath by heaven and earth, this is not her husband.


"Wh-where are you going?" Mr. Gery was confused by Ghea's sudden behavior and ran small and hid in the wall between the kitchen and the living room of his house. Ghea was leaning against that wall.


"Habur, Mas" he answered, poking his head a little.


"Why run?" Mr. Gery smiled amusedly while shaking his head.


"Shame." Ghea chuckled along with her leaning body.


"Why are you so embarrassed now?"


Uh.


Ghea jerks. Bummer. Because suddenly the husband he said Om-Om was already in front of him while crossing.


"Hehe .. If so, would you not go with this shy Ghea?"


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