Hidden Marriage With Hot Teacher's
Misunderstand

Jakarta, 15:00 AM local time.

Jakarta on that day was filled with heavy rain from noon to afternoon. It has become a common thing and not surprising to the community if Jakarta is flooded with continuous rain then the water will rise and cause flooding in various regions.

“Aduh!” a girl in a high school uniform is at a bus stop not far from her school. The girl complained as water from inside the trench began to rise to the surface, making himself forced to climb on a seat made of iron to avoid the water that has filled the bus stop area.

At the bus stop, he was not alone, there were several people who were shading there as well as waiting for the city bus.

“Where's the bus?” he complained while standing on the chair while glancing at the circular watch on his left wrist. The time had shown at 3 pm and he had been waiting at the bus stop for half an hour, but the city bus he used to ride did not come.

Then how does he have to go home? For another hour, she had to work part-time at a cafe. The girl named Lestari or who is often greeted with Lesta did not stop complaining. Wanting to order an online motorcycle taxi is impossible, not because it has no money, but most drivers if it rains heavily like this will reject all orders.

Huh!

Lestari sighed repeatedly with a restless feeling. He remained standing in his chair, praying that the rain would soon subside and the flood would recede, even though the flood was only as high as the eyes of an adult, still making everyone lazy to go through it. While busy with all his thoughts, suddenly there was a luxury car stopped in front of the bus stop.

The owner of the car lowered the left window, and not long after the car owner also called his name.

“Lesta!” exclaim the owner of the car that there is no other killer teacher who is hated by him.

“Hah! Mr?” Lesta looked at her teacher who was swinging her hands towards him.

“Come! I'll take you home!” exclaimed the teacher out of pity for his one student, even though the bars, badung and never do math assignments from him, but he did not have the heart to see his student in distress.

Lesta thought for a moment, then she nodded and took off her shoes and socks first before getting off the chair as the water around the bus stop rose.

Lesta walked briskly across the floodwaters solely on her feet towards her teacher's luxury car.

“Sorry, inconvenient, Sir.” Lesta was not feeling well when she was sitting in the passenger seat right next to her teacher who was sitting behind the wheel. “Dan, sorry also the car got wet,” he continued grimacing while putting his shoes under his feet, then removing his bag from his shoulder, immediately holding him.

“Cause.” His teacher replied without turning his head, because he was focused on running his car while looking at the rearview mirror, afraid there was a vehicle that wanted to precede, and he was afraid,. In times of heavy rain like that need more vigilance and focus when driving.

Lesta looks awkward, what else his heart from earlier feels like to jump from his place. Moreover, looking at the appearance of her teacher who looked sexy and handsome with such a masculine style. His teacher, who used to look neat, thin hair, and thick glasses perched on his nose, now looks messy, hair a little disheveled, and his eyes are, his shirt sleeves were folded up to my side and the front buttons were open, revealing a field chest overgrown with fine fur added to the man's sexy impression.

Who would not be fascinated by the appearance of this handsome man.

Hemm ... Is this what you call a Hot Teacher? Maybe yes, and need to be on the bottom line, Lesta was not interested in the teacher at all, he was just admiring the good looks, and the rest he instills hate on his killer teacher who always gives a whole bunch of math PR, making him nauseous first before working on his PR.

Shitty right?

“Where is your home address?” ask the teacher named Mattew.

“In rural area X, half an hour from here. Ah, straight ahead, red light turn left,” replied Lesta while showing direction to Mattew.

“Lumayan far away also yes, fortunately we are in the same direction.” Mattew drove his car at low speed because the rain was still pouring and the road was slippery.

“Oh, really?” Lesta pretended to ask, even though she did not want to know about where her teacher lived.

“He-em in housing Andora.” Mattew answered without looking.

“Which side is your house? Is it close?” mattew's question dawned on Lesta who was dissolving in all thought.

Lesta turned towards the street, apparently already passing the red light she mentioned.

“That front way is in.” Lesta pointed to a small road but fit for the car and on top of the small road there is a gate that reads ‘Kampung KB’.

“Oke.” Mattew drove his car slowly, entering the small road.

“The house is painted blue and in front of it is frangipani.” Lesta told me where her house was.

“Absolute once, there's a frangipani.” Mattew commented accompanied by a soft laugh.

Mattew parked his car right in his student's yard. Heavy rain was still pouring, Lesta immediately prepared to get out of the car but her movements stopped when her eyes suddenly hurt like a glint of something.

“Aduh!” pekik Lesta while raising one of his hands wanted to rub one of the matanta, but his hand was immediately held by Mattew.

“Don't be in the rub, irritation later. Here I see ..” Mattew cupped Lesta's face with one of her hands and the other hand touched her student's flickering eyelids, he tilted his head because he was observing Lesta's eyes while looking for something that entered the girl's eyes.

From inside the house, Lesta's uncle looked suspiciously at the luxury car parked in his yard. He immediately went out and saw the owner of the car.

But after a close look it turns out there is a pair of young people who are kissing.

“Hei! Out you! Don't be perverted here!” shouted Mr. Rusli while tapping on the car window glass repeatedly.

Mattew and Lesta who were in the car were shocked. Lesta stared outside the car while rubbing one of her eyes that still hurt and stuck.

“Come out!” yell Mr. Rusli once again.

Mattew and Lesta get out of the car.

Mr. Rusli looked at the face of the handsome man who was with his nephew, he felt familiar. Yes, that's right, he's no stranger to that handsome face.

“Hei! You perverted with my niece!” jolt Mr. Rusli to Mattew.

“Uncle, not at all, he just want ..”

“Halah! Anyway he has to take responsibility! You should get married because you got caught in the car!” Mr. Rusli stared intently as if he had not given Mattew the chance to explain to him.

“Please excuse me, sir, I am this ..”

“I saw with my own eyes that you were kissing my niece!” Mr. Rusli remained insistent, as he spoke he pointed at Mattew's face in annoyance.

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