Hay Pak Teacher

Hay Pak Teacher
Part 43's


The sun began to disappear below the western horizon line. The orange sky slowly cleared but there was no sign of Alana's return.


Alva. The chemistry teacher unceasingly noticed the wall clock alternating with the flat object he had placed on the table. Her message none of the beautiful haired girl replied made her unsettled, afraid something might happen to Alana out there.


Alana: Why haven't you come home yet?


Alana: Reply to my message!


Alana: Where are you?


The message he sent only displayed a tick one which meant Alana was off.


Just about to rise the sound of an open door was heard, making Alvi undo her intention of standing up. Now he stared intently at the girl who had just arrived. There is something different about Alana's appearance now, like something is missing.


Alvi continues to scan Alana's appearance, figuring out what exactly is missing from Alana's appearance to make her look different.


Feeling over looked at, the beautiful haired girl spoke up. "Why a? I'm prettier with short hair huh." pede Alana twirled her body without knowing Alvi's annoyance.


"This is the last time you're out of the house alone!" said Alvi flat and then went into the room.


Actually not only that makes Alvi angry, but the long beautiful hair Alana who he always looked at if the owner was sleeping is now cut without permission from him.


"I'm sorry, because I forgot the time" said Alana sitting next to Alvi with her lips deliberately on her lips, squeezing her fingers.


Alvi's defense almost collapsed seeing how worried Alana was. Not wanting to give up Alvi grabbed her phone pretending to be busy. Somehow he behaved to children if with Alana, always wanted to be understood when he was much more mature than Alana.


Always wanted to be spoiled but the prestige was too high to ask for it to the beautiful haired girl next to him.


"A." Yeah."


"Hm."


"It's a time when you're getting rich." grumbled Alana. "Let's go here first." Alana pulled Alvi's arm to face him and then she showed a smile as sweet as possible . "I'm beautiful with short hair?" she repeated.



Cup


"Jelek." said Alvi after peeping pink lips Alana made the beautiful haired girl touch her lips.


"Aa kok in kiss." said Alana still touching her thin lips did not expect Alvi would kiss her. "Can be embarrassed." - Ogre Alana lowered her head, then banged her on the chest of Alvi's field, making the cold man smile.


"I don't like you cutting your hair without my permission." - Honestly Alvi.


Alvi decided not to hold back himself again, he would throw away his prestige and dinginya if with Alana. After all, his little wife was too anxious to be thrown away.


The girl raised her head to look at Alvi. "Why?" he winks his eyes.


"Everything in your body belongs to me including your beautiful hair." Alana's smile returned. He was made to float on the cloud by the sentence Alvi, hopefully this is not a dream, let time stop for a while.


Alana reflex crossed her arms in front of her chest when she found Alvi's perverted look. "Aa naughty." said Alana ran into the depths of the bathroom, her body surah hot around the mall all day, and she also had to quickly dodge if she did not want to be caught by a hungry lion.


Azka's words are still lingering in her mind.


If you are given a chance to be a minute into the eyes of a man, I make sure you will close alurat.


Does not rule out the possibility of Alvi one of the men in Azka, right? what else all this time Alana always dressed openly in front of Alvi.


But not Alana's name if it does not make a day's tantrum, it was proven that he was just scared in the words of Alvi. Now he walks casually out of the bathroom only wrapped in a towel limited to the thighs, showing smooth shoulders and also the legs of a tempting level.


Alvi swallowed his saliva several times, trying not to be tempted by the sight of meekness in front of the eyes, although it was difficult to deny something urgent down there. Not wanting to risk making Alana afraid of him if he pounced now he hurried into the bathroom, and knew alone what would be done Alvi?


Shit!!


Umpat Alvi, wash his face harshly.until when he will resist his desire. "It seems like this needs to be talked about." he muttered looking at himself at the reflection of the mirror.


Alvi Molongo could not believe seeing Alana sitting at the dressing table with long hair unraveled like when she had just come. Damn it looks like he's being worked on by a teenage girl.


Alana stops her activities and smiles sinlessly at Alvi. "Kevin's father would eat me alive if Aa cut her hair." Yes Alana was just a fad wearing a Wig.


Silence no one speaks anymore, Alvi sleeps over, Alana, while Alana sleeps facing Alvi, ah what a pity your fate young man.


"A." Yeah."


"Hm."


"Aa." repeated Alana.


"What?" tanya Alvi is still turning her back on Alana.


"A." Yeah."


"What dear?" alvi said with a flat face without a smile but able to make Alana's heart work faster, thousands of butterflies flew back in her stomach.


What a darling


What a darling


What a darling


The words kept repeating themselves in Alana's ears


"Aaaaaaaaaaaa, motheraaaaa." cried Alana clucking on the bed.


Alvi sighed harshly again closing her eyes even though the place beside her was like an earthquake due to the behavior of teenage girls. His romantic-romantic intentions were instead shattered due to his behavior into the bar-bars of the beautiful haired girl. Though as hard as he could, he suppressed the prestige just to get the sacred sentence out of his mouth.


"Your son's a baper!"


Grep


Alana's body floated in the air then landed in someone's embrace.


"Shut up!" alvi orders after Alana is in her arms. "Why are you so hard to get romanticized, Hm?"


Alana blinked her eyes, adjusted her breath from the yelling, then looked into the eyes of the male eagle in front of her.


"Want to be romantic?" alana asked with her innocent face.


"Hm."


"Judah come!" bring Alana.


"Come what?" confused Alvi.


"Ih said he wanted romanticism." Alana grumbled, her hand mischievously pinched Alvi's torn bread.


"Auw." groaned Alvi caught Alana's tiny hand. "Don't be naughty Al." Alvi warned. "Sleep!"


"Not being an A?"


"It's not in the mood."


"Wouldn't kiss before you go to bed?" tawar Alana with a seductive tone.


"Maybe?"


"May." shimmily Alana smiles. Does she look like jala*ng if she behaves like this to her husband? hopefully not, he just wants to please Alvi.


Alvi thin senyun then kissed Alana on the forehead, then down to the nose, eyes then stopped on the lips, he took a little sip.


"Sleep! not yet the time." said Alvi pulling Alana into his arms.


...TBC...