Hay Pak Teacher
Part 45's
Alva. The kiler's famous chemistry teacher, unceasingly gazing at the flat object on the table, waited for a reply from someone.
Alana: Come home with me!
He again gave a smile when he saw the two blue ticks, and soon a reply went to his phone.
My Husband : Assiap Kaptenš„°.
Unconsciously his behavior did not escape from a woman across the table not far from him. The woman who always chased after him but retreated alon-alon when she found out his status had become the husband of people.
"Looks really happy sir." Mother of Rita. "No wonder, a girl as happy as Alana can melt the iceberg." Continue Rita's mother accompanied by a small oddity.
Alvi just overcame Rita's mother's joke with a faint smile. He admitted that he was before and after knowing Alana was much different. Warmer, and more attentive, of course only applies to his little wife. His attitude remained cold to the others.
I don't know after last night, he smiled more when he saw Alana. And his gaze was always on the sweet lips of the beautiful haired girl, the lips that made her opiate always wanted to sip her without getting bored.
"Go home A?" alana asked after being in Alvi's car.
"You want to walk first?"
Alana nodded and grabbed Alvi's right hand and kissed her. "The word of Alana's mother must be this same as Alana's husband." His word.
The corner of Alvi's lips lifted again, but did not make any sound.
"Phone your father?" alvi Fishing.
"Serius Aa want to know?" The girl sat facing Alvi.
"Hm."
"Mother's forehead."
Hearing Alana's answer, Alvi leaned her body and kissed the beautiful haired girl's forehead. "Like this?"
"Yes," embarrassed Alana hid her face with her two tiny palms.
Yey.yey his struggle all this time was not in vain, he managed to destroy a sturdy fortress in an Alvi. Chemistry teacher sucks when the first time they met is now her husband, ah really soul mate no one knows.
Alana's shy face was very worrisome in Alvi's eyes. Ah he could not wait to see the response of the beautiful haired girl after seeing the surprise he prepared.
"It's not the way to the house" Alana protests when she realizes Alvi's car is driving in the opposite direction to their apartment.
"Hm."
"Would you take me for a walk?"
"Hm."
"Dahla is lazy to talk to Aa, the cold mode on," Alana's lips leaned her body as sleek as possible, watching the skyscrapers she passed.
Alvi cars mamasuki Elite complex area, inside there is a simple house but looks luxurious and elegant. The sports car stopped in front of a simple two-story house.
He got out of the car, ran around the car and opened the door for Alana. While the girl did not say anything, just staring in awe at the house in front of her, the house was simple but looked very beautiful in her eyes. His dream home was long after he got married.
"Whose house is A?" ask him to Alvi.
"Our house."
"Really?" peekik Alana couldn't believe it.
"You coming in now?"
Alana roared enthusiastically, walked into the yard of the house and stopped right in front of the main door, waiting for Alvi to open the door.
"Why not open?" ask Alvi.
"I don't know what A's passions are." Answer Alana, ruamah is in the lock using a password.
"Date of our wedding."
Suddenly Alana's smile expands, ah romantic once thought, after buying a new house, now her house code is also their wedding date, instead of opening the door she instead hugged the burly body beside her.
"Love you, baby."
"Repeat!" alvi's orders. It was not enough that his soul only heard the word come out once from Alana's mouth, he wanted to hear it many times.
"No, wle." The beautiful haired girl walked in through the corner of the house after Alvi opened it.
"Call What?" Alana smelled a smile.
"Dear."
"Yes what, baby?" alana said in the softest tone possible.
The beautiful haired girl can always make Alvi not wart.
"Cie.cie. wafer, to the red of her ear." Alana Goda.
"Well!" shy Alvi.
"What dear?"
"Stop Al."
"Dear."
"Dear."
"Darling," Alana's whining is pampered in Alvi's arm. "That's what Aa wants."
***
It turned out that Alvi's move to a new house had been planned in advance without Alana's knowledge, it was proven that all the items of the beautiful haired girl had been neatly arranged in the main room. Starting from textbooks, Skincare, to clothes.
After cleaning himself, he sat next to Alvi who is now focusing on his laptop.
"A." Yeah."
"Hm."
"I want to..." Alana's words hung in the air when she heard Alvi's phone ringing.
"You want what, Hm?" tanya Alvi ignored the incoming call on her phone, preferring more interesting objects.
"Thank you first, it's important again."
Not wanting to argue, Alvi grabbed her phone and answered a call from her assistant at the company. The man's face suddenly turned flat. He got up from his seat tidying up the shirt he was wearing.
"Al please take my suit."
Alana swiftly ran up one by one the stairs to the room to pick up the suit that asked Alvi, then pair it with a man who was suddenly busy with his cellphone.
"No, my father lives alone?"
Alana groans. "No papa A."
"There will be a package coming, you will receive it! do not need to open later let my man who mengesin." Alvi's warning before leaving, do not want Alana exhausted just to arrange her belongings from the main house.
A few minutes after Alvi's departure, the package that the chemistry teacher meant came, without much question Alana received it, then pushed the big box into the living room. Intrigued by the contents the beautiful haired girl opened it.
Alana's smile was no doubt Alvi's intelligence, seeing various kinds of trophies in the big box, several research books, and history were there. But his attention stopped on a faded blue photo album.
He opens the first page and finds a photo of little Alvi.
"Gemes really," Alana gereget memandagi photo Alvi little.
He smiled to himself, his mind wandering far into the future. "The picture of my son is the same as later." he murmured.
Not only that, he re-opened the next sheet, the same, cute little photo Alvi not like now.
"Small is cute added gemes, the magnitude unsettling make the heart is not safe." Greget himself.
But the movement of his hands stopped on a family photo, only two people that Alana could recognize there Alvi and Farhan's grandfather.
The pair of humans standing behind Alvi and Grandpa Farhan may be Alvi's parents. Alana frowned, why is the photo of a woman behind Alvi in the doodles?
Curious, he re-opened the next sheet, the results were the same, all the photos of the woman in doodles even some were accidentally torn.
"Who is that woman?" murmured Alana asked herself.
...TBC...