Hay Pak Teacher
The Part 61

Alvi's steps closer, making the beautiful haired girl swallow her saliva with difficulty.

"Aa..why come here?" nervous Alana.

"Fetch my wife!" alvi answered flatly staring at Dirga's cynical, then wrapped her hands around Alana's back, took off the black suit violently and threw it at Dirga.

"My wife doesn't need your suit!" said Alvi was full of pressure, wearing a jacket that he deliberately brought for his girl.

Silence, that's what Alana did, she did not dare to make a sound, since Alvi came a gripping aura suddenly felt, from earlier the man did not greet or reprimand her.

The two men threw hostile gazes at each other.

Alana pulls Alvi's arm. "Come home I'm cold." she said.

Alvi flinched, not responding to her maiden words, though her sturdy arms were still faithfully coiled around Alana's waist. The man pulled Dirga's suit when he saw something stuck there.

"Lt!" reprimand Alana, fearing Alvi lost control and instead hit her PPKN teacher.

In the next instant, the girl smelled a smile behind her husband's burly back, she thought Alvi was going to hit Dirga, it turned out that the man took a hair in Dirga's suit.

"My wife's hair is sticking out in jaz lo." Alvi shows a hair in front of Dirga, then pulls her little girl's hand away from the annoying guy.

Along the way to the house, the thick lips never once let out a sound, making Alana squeeze her fingers. She realized she was wrong, didn't come home in time and forgot to tell her husband. But does it have to be cuekin like this?

"Am I hungry." Alana opened her voice, but the man only gave a quick glance.

"What do you want to eat?"

"So much Aa."

"No food whatever, if you speak plainly."

Nyes, why are Alvi's words so tidy in her opinion? never once did the man behave this arrogantly to her.

He distracts her, staring at the path he passed, why he is so sensitive lately, even now the clear circles in his eyes almost come out just because of Alvi's words just now.

"Say he will eat."

"No, I'm not hungry" replied Alana in a quivering voice.

"Why?"

"No papa," ketus Alana. "Ngapain? want me to starve, want me to have a stomachache is none of your business."

Silence no longer opens the voice, only the sound of stuffing from the beautiful haired girl but Alvi is still unmoved, focused on driving.

Anger overpowering Alvi at this time, the man tried to temper her as quickly as possible so as not to explode in front of Alana. One powerful way he always used was to avoid people who made him angry, but now he is one car with the person.

"A angry? why is it that anger is always silent? if aa's angry to say let me know, I don't like being cuekin like this."

"Lt!" peekkik Alana from earlier he blabbed not once Alvi chimed in his words.

"Silence Alana!" snapped Alvi pulled over his car, got out of the car, stopped the taxi that happened to pass him earlier. He had to break away if he didn't want to make Alana cry.

But too late, Alana was already crying, because of the clash of Alvi just now, she floundered when Alvi opened the car door for her.

"Down!" Let's Alvi.

"Without telling me to come down, too," she rubbed the corner of her eye, grabbed her backpack and got off the blue sports car the man who had just snapped at her.

Bugh

Bugh

Bugh

Alvi unceasingly hit the steering wheel of his car, venting out the emotions and anger within him.

"Stupid, stupid." it means to yourself.

This is the drawback, always unable to control emotions if not immediately avoid the person who makes him angry. A habit that will disappear on him at some point.

The man broke away, but continued to follow the taxi carrying his wife. Alvi makes sure that Alana returns home safely.

***

He opened the door as slowly as possible so that his wife would not wake up, cleaning herself was his main goal at this time.

The man lies down next to his wife, peeping at her forehead before going to bed.

"Sorry Aa Al, because yelling at you earlier, Aa does not like you close to other men, but Aa also does not want to restrain you." whispered Alvi in Alana's ear, he wrapped his arms around Alana's waist.

Alvi does not want to curb Alana because he knows the young soul always wants to explore many things, and he does not want to take his wife's youth for granted. Restraining, forbidding this, will make a person feel in prison, he has felt it and he does not want the same incident to happen to his girl.

Without Alvi realizing the girl in his arms has not slept at all. The girl turned around hugging the burly body of Alvi.

"Where are you, I'm worried." said Alana, since she did not calm down to think about Alvi, she was afraid that the man would do strange things out there.

"Sorry to make Aa angry." regretted Alana hide her face in the niche of Alvi's neck.

Alvi thin smile stroked that trembling smooth back. "Udah eat? have you been drinking milk too?"

"No, I'm waiting for Aa."

Alvi broke her embrace, looking into her girls eyes. "Oh my God, you haven't eaten from lunch?"

Alana nodded.

The man let out a long sigh, it was his fault Alana had said hungry earlier, but he instead yelled at the girl. He stroked the flat stomach of his wife, even he forgot now there was another life in there that he should always take care of, because the owner of the womb had not realized the presence of an angel in there.

"Geli Aa."

Cup

Cup

Cup

The kisses of betubi-tubi landed on Alana's face, especially in the eyes of the embab, Alvi repeatedly kissed her. The man woke up from his sleep, he had to prepare food for his wife and future children.

Tiny hands coiled around Alvi's burly waist, making the man smile. Next to her hand poured tomatoes and some other ingredients into the pot, next to another petite hand on her waist.

"Sit Aja," orders Alvi.

"No way, I want to see Aa cook," spoiled Alana.

Alana's smile widened to see Alvi's creations, according to her expectations and desires. She ate voraciously instant noodles made by her husband.

"Pelan²." Rubbing Alana's lips.

"Ewnawk bwangwet" said Alana with her mouth filled with food.

"In the swallow first, dear."

"Darling Aa made me say," Alana grinned.

Alvi's smile widened until a row of neat teeth are seen, he rubbed the cheeks of his wife's cubi sakin gemesnya.

"Don't make Aa angry again, hm."

Alana cuddling. "Promise." The girl held out her little finger waiting for Alvi to welcome her.

"Why do you get angry when you like to be quiet? I don't know if I'm angry or not."

Well, it looks like he's going to give his girl an explanation.

"If Aa is quiet a lot it means Aa is angry, do not talk continuously, just give Aa space for herself."

"What's that?"

"That's how Aa puts a damper on baby's temper." Alvi touched her nostrils on her girl's nose.

"Why isn't that the same person who made Aa angry?"

"Anger in an emotional state will not solve the problem, which there is a fight that ends in yelling at each other, fine if not hit. And I don't want it to happen to you."

"Darling Aa a lot."

...TBC...