Elementary School Teacher? Oh My Hot!
Dilemmas in Small Homes

No one can predict life ahead. What happened today and what happened in the next hour. All are still faint in the sight of the human eye.

So too in the little Barra family.

In smiles and laughter sometimes wrapped in wounds. All can be faced by them and fill their day with joking waves surrounded by their three handsome and beautiful hearts. It was as if the day was theirs. Sam and Truddie have gone to Havana, Cuba. They will live on the coast not far from Key West, which is about a few hundred km from Florida. After having their sacred wedding at a small church located on a green hillside.

Sam has brought his wife with him something far away to survive in the middle of a community of foreign mafia conspirators. But familiar to Sam. But it must be foreign to Truddie personally

I don't know what their lives will look like, only God knows. Tears were dripping down one by one down from Cherly's tears as Truddie said goodbye to her and the husband was stunned to see Sam linking his fingers to Truddie's shock. A definite movement and full of struggle that will be charged upon the shoulders of a man like Sam.

But Barra does not doubt Sam's ability to keep Truddie while together with him.

Barra can confirm Sam's ability to protect himself and his new family. Sam's survived so far. And can survive all the enemies of his enemy that sometimes can not be accepted by human reason. Truddie and their future son will be safe as far as Truddie can understand and obey Sam's instructions and directives. In an attempt to protect themselves both.

Banta stared at Sam and Truddie's passing with a pus. The boy's heart seemed to be half carried away with Sam.

Banta Malik loves Sam! And so does Truddie.

But no tears came out of Banta's eyelids or Sam's!

Only the beating of their hearts is painful.

Sam squeezes Truddie's fingers to hold back his feelings of sadness until Truddie blasts in pain. Sam hopes that one day he will be able to meet again with Barra's son who is staring from behind his back away.

When the big Box Car was carrying away the body of Sam and Truddie Banta can still see the sky blue shirt that Sam wore to disappear in the corner of the street tree covered street.

And Banta came in when Barra's hand led him slowly into their little house.

"I'd rather see a sharp blade slashing my hands off than part with the little man" Sighed Sam blankly. Makes Truddie cringe in horror. Truddie realizes how Sam treats Barra's son. Especially Bharche!

They were together almost all the time. Within five months of living in one house together in the small Palace of Barra and Cherly.

But Sam has to leave the Barra family which he considers his only family in order to protect himself and his wife who began to get terror from several intruders who began to smell the existence of Sam who had begun to feel at home with his new life.

Sam has to change his identity and Truddie. And the path to take is to move away with a new identity for both of them.

Later in the new place they will be incorporated in the community of people who are mostly people from the Sam Group. Who lived in black territory but received full protection in Truddie's safety.

Sam has no problem with himself. He can take very good care of himself. But it is different from Truddie who is very weak in two-bodied conditions. More often live alone with Cherly and children who are considered unable to guarantee Truddie's safety.

So Sam is troubled by carrying out his secret mission.

Just to keep Truddie. And Sam has gone too deep into his secret cabal. Unlike Barra who is still free to waltz anywhere without having to fear being hit by hot lead from a cruel scout. Ready to go to life anywhere. Barra remained in a free position and a servant in the country with all his multivercial potential. And it is not easy to fall and get hit with all the scandals of his colorful past. Barra stood firm and firm in each of the struggles and romances of her life with the woman who stood between the life of her marriage to Cherly.

From behind the window of his room Barra looked at the wife who was today nagging on a different topic.

"Lise! Look at the clouds above! It was truly terrifying that black was marching like a giant rabbit among the terrifying lightning sparkles. Oh shit! My laundry will smell musty in this barn. Paquita's clothes still feel at home in the darkness of the warehouse. Oh poor little girl! The bar! You can see, right? You can only produce children up to three people and maybe even more. But who would have thought!You material can't protect his clothes by providing adequate facilities for your children! You insensitive man! just as thunder comes and goes can't be predicted precisely! "The words from her sexy beautiful lips quipped Barra who was still standing with a smile by holding Paquita who pulled her navy green Cardigan pants to carry. Barra sat Paquita in her big arm and leaned on Paquita's small back and kissed her finely-lipped daughter's hair, which held a smile at her wife's innuendo, who was visibly still angry at the side of the house.

"Why did Banta's mother get angry! Is not she herself who asks to wash clothes by hand and take care of all household chores as proof that she is a great woman because she can invite her ability in what was once considered trivial, But now he also feels overwhelmed with work that seems to be endless.! You strange woman! "Whispers Barra in his heart.

Cherly stared at Barra from the clothes that stretched nearby and hung up in the shade with her beautiful eyes. Barra grinned at her half-tempting hardness. Cherly threw her face away while snorting in annoyance.

"Don't look at you like that, Father Bharche! I can see your face! You're my megekek, right? I can feel your indifference! You were even angry when I told him to buy her a handsome little piece, "The touch was irritated.

Barra just shrugged and began to step out of her room still holding Paquita who hugged her father's neck which was stuffy and sturdy. Short white short sleeves look wrapped in a sturdy body that looks stocky and full of muscle.

"Would you like to eat, son? "Ask Barra to Paquita. The boy nodded slowly.

Barra took the plate and filled the plate with rice and side dishes. Fried crispy chicken and parchment potato meat a little scour of Tomato and soy sauce. Paquita loves her food . Barra fed her daughter with affection. Occasionally kissed the sweet potato Paquita who was chewing his food with Favour. Barra hopes that today and tomorrow she can nurture her beautiful daughter with this soft shoulder hair.

Take care of his daughter's son and gather with the woman he loves.

And the woman Barra loved was now dragging her laundry basket as a container of dry cloth that felt moist by the wind containing water vapor.

"Indra! Please lift the basket that is loosened like this monster home. I'm afraid the rain is coming from up there. Or my labor while washing and drying it will end in vain,"They are still with an annoyed look.