Be married? Oh No!
Part 12's
The girl covered her face with a blanket. The second after re-opened it, and so on to make Ayan who was beside him become unable to sleep.
"What's wrong? Can't sleep?" ayan asked while looking at Hani who was wrapped in a blanket.
Sighing quite strongly, Hani flicked his blanket onto the bed. Go clean on the bed and return Ayan's gaze.
"Solar om," he replied. Ayan knitted his eyebrows together then he glanced at Ac who was in the corner of his room.
"It's cold, how come you're hot? While I was cold," said Ayan felt strange.
"Not that problem. Are you sleeping with me just as I'm not sick?"
Ayan swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.Why did Hani have to ask about the matter? For a few weeks he always held back from touching Hani. Then why is his wife bringing up this matter now.
Ayan flicked his net twice. The face that had been lowered now returned the man lifted up.
"Aren't you going to school tomorrow? It is not good to sleep late at night. If you want to increase the temperature of Ac just add it," said Ayan then cover his body back with a blanket. three seconds after he closed his eyes.
Hani grunts sebal. Supporting Ayan's ass slowly. Finally he put his body back to bed quite hard. Until he made his bed shake.
"Curly, bummer!" grutu Hani's.
After no more noise, Ayan opened his eyes again. Tilting his body to look at the face of his wife who is currently asleep.
Reviewing the man's sweet smile began to touch Hani's cheeks. Gently stroked her then said, "If you loved me too, maybe I wouldn't have fasted all this time" she said in a whispering voice.
...****...
"Of! Om! Come on, come on!" hani shouted from inside the room.
"Yes a minute!" reply Ayan while putting dishes and bread on the table.
Draping his hands with a clean cloth, the man rushed up the stairs to approach his wife, who was in the room preparing.
"Om hunted. Very long time!" yell Hani again.
Cleks...
"Jeng .. jeng!" pekik Hani while turning, when he saw it had come.
Ayan closed his mouth that had been wide open. Look at his wife's appearance from top to bottom.
"Where?" ask Hani while smiling widely.
Ayan shook his head, the man took off his army jacket. Then covered his wife's smooth thigh with his jacket.
"Om what the hell?!" hani yelled dislikes. His hands were busy rebelling as Ayan put the elder jacket to his waist.
"Didn't you have a long skirt? Why is the skirt too small and narrow?" ayan asked, not liking to see Hani flaunting her aura.
"Nothing!" reply Hani with annoyance.
"Then we'll buy it before we go to school. Before that you should cover your thighs with my jacket,"
"Oan the om? I am not a child. So I like to wear anything," said Hani while crossing her arms. Staring at Ayan with a dislike look.
"Not so, I mean. It's not good for you to go to school in a skirt like that. What if other men glanced at something that already belonged to me?"
Hani speaks a thousand languages. Looking at the handsome face of the man in front of him. His heart suddenly beat very fast.
"You got it?" keep Ayan.
Hani squeezes Ayan's jacket. His eyes sparkled as he looked at the man in front of him.
"What's up?" ask Ayan. Seeing Hani just daydream while looking at her face.
"Falia?" reprimanding Ayan while touching both shoulders Hani, shook her slowly. Make the girl come back.
Apply the net a few times. Hani immediately pushed Ayan's body slowly.
"Where are you going?" ask Ayan. Seeing Hani leave her without a word.
...****...
Hani got down from Ayan's car with a lackluster look on his face. Sighing heavily while looking at Ayan who was waving her hand with a smile.
Hani nodded weakly. Then drive Ayan away to leave immediately.
After Ayan's departure. The girl immediately stomped her feet to the floor. Staring at the long skirt that has been attached to cover the thighs and calves.
"Why am I wearing this?" ask him to himself.
"Ehem!" Darman as the principal of Garlan High Schol High School. Look at Hani's appearance from the top until take it.
The man was choking on his own saliva. Until he made her cough.
"Hani?" ask Darman. Which was countered with a pretty hard blow to his shoulder.
"Eh sir kepsek. How's it going?" asked Hani while raising her eyebrows.
The man who was no longer young was immediately stunned, then pushed Hani's body away from him.
"Take 10 meters from me!" firmly the man.
Hani smiled broadly. Instead of listening to what his teacher said, he ran and grabbed Darman's shoulder with his hand.
"Uncle teacher. After not seeing me for a few months. Does the teacher's uncle not miss this niece of yours?" hani asked with her eyebrows moving up and down.
"Hello, chief!" call the students when you see Darman. Spontaneous the man pushed Hani back.
"Go there!" expel Darman. The man pointed at the school gate with his chin.
Hani bowed her body, smiling sideways. A second later the girl re-established her body, "Happyly," he replied.
Then turn his body towards the gate. The girl hummed ria twirling her bag into the air.
Arriving at the class, all the students who used to be his younger sister now immediately looked at Hani in surprise.
While in the face even relaxed with the activity of playing mobile phones in the classroom. Turning on the music aloud, then starting to wiggle while closing his eyes.
"P-excuse me," the bespectacled young man chirped carefully.
The one called did not listen to him. The girl remained in her position swaying around like a possessed person.
"P-excuse me!" said the young man in a very high tone.
All students of class XII ipa 2 that gives spirit to the cupman benama Beni, told him to stop Hani so as not to turn on the music that had disrupted their learning activities.
Ignored again. Making Beni directly hit the table Hani hard, hearing that Hani immediately jerked then looked at Beni in front of him.
"Why? Any issues?" ask Hani.
Beni was nervous. The young man looked down afraid of not daring to look at the girl in front of him.
"What's wrong? Why are you guys looking at me like that?! Huh uh?"
"Sorry, please continue," said Beni nervously. Then the young man returned to his seat.
Hani dropped both eyebrows. Stupefied the girl back to sway.
Dret ... drat ...
Notip sms in from his phone. Make the girl turn off the music.
He read the message Ayan sent for him.
Om ayan
[Assalamallaikum, how was the lesson today? Was fun?]
Hani rolled her eyes lazy, why the man always bothers her in every Hani feel freedom.
Lazily Hani threw his phone slowly on the table.
Take the book with his stationery in the bag. The girl started taking notes on lessons written by her class secretary.
Seeing that all the students who were in the class immediately breathed a sigh of relief.