BEAUTIFUL TEACHER FOR YOUNG MASTER
Surprising News
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The next day....
Ami's mother went into Aqila's room and woke Aqila up slowly.
"Aqila darling, let's get up if you don't go to school?" exclaims Mother Ami.
"Aqila to the school is a bit bad for Mom, because Aqila can schedule a second," said Aqila with a distinctive hoarse voice wake up.
"Yes, then I leave first."
"Yes, Mom."
Ami's mother left for the school where she taught, while Aqila was still struggling with her blanket.
Half an hour later, Aqila had already finished her bath and was getting ready for breakfast. Suddenly the door was pushed open, Aqila opened the door.
"Hi.good morning," Jino greeted with a smile as she waved her hand.
"Mas Jino, what's wrong? how does Mas Jino know my house?" aqila asked in shock.
"If it's just a matter of finding an address, it's an easy affair for me, after knowing your home address, I intend to stop by first because the direction of my Office is the same as your home."
"Well, did Mas Jino have breakfast?"
"Not yet" said Jino cengengesan.
"Yes, I happen to make quite a lot of fried rice does Mas Jino want to try my fried rice?" ask Aqila.
"Well, that's it."
"But eating here is nothing Mas, because at home there is no one, besides it is not good also later suspected we do anything," cried Aqila.
"All right, I'm waiting here."
Jino was waiting for the seat on the terrace of Aqila house, Aqila immediately went inside and brought two dishes of fried rice and water.
"Please Mas tasting, sorry the fried rice is simple."
Jino also began to taste the fried rice made by Aqila.
"Well, it's so good fried rice turned out you are good at cooking too yes, really my dream wife so envious of Raffa who is very lucky to have a wife like you, already beautiful, a cook anyway," jino Cerocos with mouth full of fried rice.
"But not for Mas Raffa," said Aqila suddenly.
Jino stopped eating, she knew she had misspoken.
"Sorry Aqila, I didn't mean to speak like that" Jino said.
"It's okay Mas, I'm used to being an unregarded wife" said Aqila, still showing her smile.
"Si Raffa is really stupid, wasting a woman as good and beautiful as Aqila," Jino's inner self.
Meanwhile from a distance, a handsome man seemed to be clenching his hands with a hardened jaw. Yes the man is Raffa, all night Raffa can not sleep and decided to go to Aqila's house and intend to see the state of Aqila.
But arriving at Aqila's house, Raffa regained the emotion of seeing Jino there even now Jino and Aqila were laughing because Jino was trying to comfort Aqila.
"Already ah Mas, my stomach hurts from laughing, continues" cried Aqila.
"Well, don't laugh, don't be sad, oh, what are you going to go to school for?" ask Jino.
"I'm just gonna take a taxi."
"Well, I'm the one who took you to school."
"Don't Mas, I don't want to take care of Mas anyway Mas will go to the Office later again," declined Aqila.
"I'm the boss, so I want to come at any time no one will forbid it, just don't refuse to consider it a fee for the free breakfast" said Jino.
"But Mas---"
"I'm ready, I'm waiting for you here."
Aqila was only able to surrender and quickly picked up her school bag and equipment.
"Rey Road," exclaimed Raffa coldly.
Rey drives her car out of Aqila's house.
"Yuk Mas."
"Let's go."
Aqila got into Jino's car..
There was no meaningful conversation, not long after Jino's car arrived at the school right Aqila taught.
"Thank you Jino, I'm in first."
"Wait for Aqila," exclaimed Jino by pulling Aqila's hand.
Aqila looked at the hand held by Jino and Jino subconsciously then let go of the handle.
"Ah sorry Aqila, I don't mean anything, I just want to say that if you need help, you don't hesitate to just call me and this is my business card," exclaim Jino by giving her card.
"Yes, thank you, I'll go in first, but be careful on the road."
Jino smiled and nodded her head, meanwhile in the school parking lot a handsome man who was none other than Fathir felt jealous because Aqila was being ushered in by someone she did not know.
"Qila" cried Fathir.
"Fathirs."
"Who are you being led by?" asked Fathir with a slight annoyance.
"Oh, that's Mas Jino's friend Mas Raffa."
"How come you can be escorted with him?" ask Fathir again.
"So Mas Jino all want to go to his Office, his office will pass this school so all my thoughts are deh."
"Where did you meet him?" Fathir was getting jealous and curious.
"Why are you Fathir? how come today really bring it," cried Aqila.
"Ah it's okay to just want to know, I just want to remind you not to trust too much as new people are afraid he has evil intentions with you."
"Fathir, don't talk like that it's not good anyway Mas Jino is a good person, you don't suudzon with other people," said Aqila and stepped away from Fathir.
"Ah shit, lest the man like the same Aqila, too" Inner Fathir.
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1 month later....
Raffa is getting more and more clumsy, the article has been one month Aqila does not want to go home already various ways Raffa did so that Aqila can go home but did not succeed at all.
Even the Princess who was in the inferno could persuade Aqila in fact, Aqila still did not want to go back to Raffa's house. Eyang had run out of ways to persuade Aqila and in the end Eyang obeyed Aqila's desire to calm down first in his home.
To give her choice, Aqila may stay at her mother's house but on one condition, Aqila may not claim Raffa's divorce. While Raffa who was already used to everything was prepared by Aqila felt frustrated. Just one month, Raffa has been careless especially if Aqila leaves him forever.
After finishing wearing his clothes, Raffa immediately went to the Office for one month Raffa always missed his breakfast.
Arriving at the Office, Raffa continued to rumble even if he remembered Aqila and Jino together at that time, Raffa's emotions immediately exploded.
Tok.dok..
"Lake in."
"Sorry Mas interrupted for a moment, there's something I have to say to Mas," Clarissa said hesitantly.
"What do you want to talk about? let's sit at the soup."
Clarissa looked down her head and suddenly Clarissa shed her tears.
"Hi, why are you Clarissa crying?" ask Raffa.
"It's Mas."
Clarissa gives a tool in the form of a long object, with a line of two red lines in it.
"Is this Clarissa?" raffa was confused.
"It was a pregnancy testpeck and it showed that I was pregnant Mas, I was pregnant with your child Mas" Clarissa explained with tears.
Pauseaaaarrrrr.....
Raffa's hand shook and subconsciously dropped the testpeck onto the floor. His body was frozen like ice, Raffa really did not expect that the result would be like this.
"Mas, how is it that I am currently pregnant with your child while you are still the husband of a person, what should I do? I don't want this child to be born without a father" Clarissa exclaimed with her sobbing.
Raffa was silent, he couldn't say anything more. Instantly Clarissa shook Raffa's body making Raffa aware of his daydream.
"Mas, why is he silent? don't tell me you don't want to be responsible? if Mas doesn't want to take responsibility, let me just die" Clarissa exclaimed.
Raffa pulls Clarissa's hand...
"It's not that I'm still in shock, ok you sit down first we talk about everything okay."
"I don't want to know, you have to marry me as soon as I don't want to wait anymore because over time my stomach will grow, I don't want to be the gossip of people," Clarissa exclaimed.
"Yes.yes, I have to wait for the right time to talk to Eyang" said Raffa in a frustrated tone.
Clarissa came out of Raffa's room with a fluffy smile, this time Clarissa would become the big lady and get rid of Raffa's wife.
***
Meanwhile, on the other hand, the Princess is already in the house of Aqila with various persuasions finally Aqila is willing to go back to the house of Eyang.
That afternoon Aqila went home with Eyang to his house, as usual Eyang and Aqila joked together laughing to make Eyang tear up because of the funny story that Aqila told.
"Honey, please whatever happens you do not go away from home again, Eyang is very lonely at home," cried Eyang with his hand held Aqila.
Aqila could not answer anything just the smile that Aqila showed, Aqila could not promise anything to Eyang as it did not rule out the possibility that Raffa would do the same to Aqila.
Arriving home, Aqila headed straight to her room. Aqila noticed that Raffa's entire room was in a mess, dirty clothes were everywhere, shoes, towels, everything was splattered everywhere.
"Oh my goodness, what the fuck, is he not content to torture me and now he welcomes me with all this" muttered Aqila.
Aqila starts picking up all Raffa's dirty clothes and putting them in the washing machine, making the bed, sweeping and mopping Raffa's room so that Raffa's room is clean again.
"Ah, it's finally finished too if this is going to be nice to see it's not a mess" Aqila muttered by stretching out her hands.
Aqila was about to change her clothes in her nightgown, but by the time Aqila headed for her wardrobe how surprised Aqila was to see all of Raffa's clothes falling apart and coming out of place.
Even ties, *********, shirts, suits, everything is messy. Since Aqila left the house Raffa very frustrated and take anything at will. Raffa's needs are already used to being prepared by Aqila.
"Geez, what else is this."
As Aqila was forced to gently tidy up all of Raffa's clothes, Aqila separated them from the tie, *******, shirt, suit, pants, and so on.
It did not feel like the time had shown at 21:00 pm, but Aqila's work was still not finished, Aqila did not want to ask for the help of the servants who were dozens of people, and so on, Aqila prefers to do it herself because according to Aqila the room is a private place.
Aqila began to yawn and finally without feeling Aqila finally fell asleep by leaning into the wardrobe while her hand was still holding Raffa's clothes that she had not had time to fold.
Raffa until the house at exactly 21:30 pm, Raffa's appearance seemed disheveled, his steps were shuffled towards his room, Raffa was really frustrated with all this. Arriving in the room, Raffa looked surprised by the state of his room that returned clean and fragrant.
"Was there a waiter cleaning this room?" raffa murmur.
Raffa again stepped into the bathroom to clean his body, not long after Raffa came out of the bathroom with wet hair.
Slowly Raffa headed for his walk in closet, Raffa accidentally stumbled on Aqila's leg which looked dirty and still asleep.
"Jeez, Aqila.." exclaimed Raffa.
Raffa quickly put on his clothes after which approached Aqila.
"It turns out that cleaning my room is you Aqila, you fools are clearly here there are many servants who say you clean it alone" Raffa murmured with a smile.
Raffa immediately lifted Aqila's body and laid Aqila's body on the mattress where she slept, not knowing why Raffa brought Aqila to sleep in her bed. Raffa covered Aqila's body, Raffa tilted his body towards Aqila.
"Why am I so happy to see you back here? don't know why, just by seeing your face my spirit rose again" muttered Raffa by stroking Aqila's cheek.
Aqila moved her body and tilted her body right towards Raffa, Aqila's face so close to Raffa's face made Raffa glare and Raffa's heart beat very fast.
Raffa looked nervous, Raffa noticed Aqila's entire face and Raffa's gaze was fixed on Aqila's pink lips, Aqila's thin lips were so tempting. Raffa appears to swallow her saliva, slowly Raffa touches Aqila's lips but immediately Clarissa's shadow states that she is pregnant stops Raffa's activities.
"It's not my wish to marry Clarissa, but why would my heart not be willing to lose Aqila" Raffa murmured.
Finally exhausted, Raffa followed Aqila to her dreamland.
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The next day....
Aqila spread out her hands, Aqila opened her eyes her stomach felt heavy slowly Aqila looked towards her stomach, how shocked Aqila was when she saw Raffa's hand that was coiled spoiled above Aqila's stomach.
As Aqila closed her mouth and looked around, her slumber felt good and comfortable because she was sleeping on Raffa's bed. Slowly Aqila raised Raffa's hand and moved it.
Aqila immediately ran to the bathroom, she felt embarrassed and her heart was beating very fast.
"The feeling last night that I fell asleep while cleaning up his clothes, did Mas Raffa move me to his bed? there's no way I'm delirious about sleeping there, right? is it now that Mas Raffa has started to open his heart to me" muttered Aqila.
Aqila leaned her body against the bathroom door with her hand holding her chest and her heart still beating unruffled, Aqila was seen smiling herself as she recalled all night Raffa's hands hugging her.
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