
"Of the 35 students in this class. Is there not a single person who can answer the question I made?!" All the students in the class shook their heads compactly.
Vino clucking. "You know what the hell, you're already in XII class, and soon you'll be facing a test. But just to do the basic things you can't! If it's free, you come to school every day!"
They all bowed their heads as Vino's tone of voice began to rise. I swear, for whatever reason, if you're angry Vino will look twice as creepy as usual.
Vino took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. The man tried to control his emotions, so as not to issue an oath of absorbency towards his student.
I don't know, since the incident this morning, Vino's mind has branched out. He is easily sensitive, and vents it all out on innocent people.
The change of lesson bell has sounded, so Vino immediately cleaned up the books scattered on the teacher's desk.
Before coming out, Vino looked at his student in turn. Then now his gaze was fixed on the bright brown netra of a girl sitting at the middle table in the third row.
"Because no one can do what I do. You guys, I give you a job to do the 100-150 page exercise, and it should be collected in the morning!" vino said he did not care if there would be protests later.
"Alright, because my lesson hours are up too. I say no, see you next week," continued the man left the tension that occurred in class XII IPA 2.
After Vino dropped out of the classroom, the class started to get rowdy, many complaining that they were given a 50-page assignment. Ah, not a duty, but rather a punishment.
They immediately flocked to reach the outstanding students, and offered to obey whatever he wanted. But in return should be cheated.
"Lo's husband, really bad ya, chel. How can you try, 50 pages can be finished in one night?" Zaskia complained of frustration.
"Well, I'm at that time 3 book packs had to be completed overnight. Still mending 50 pages doang mah," said Rachel upset when she remembered that time she had been in the law to do the task in three package books.
"Mending Lo? Crazy ya lo," Zaskia stood up from her seat and pounded the table hard.
"Whisper, Zaskia!" tegur Danu the class leader.
Zaskia who felt all the friends in her class were staring at her sharply could only grin. He displays the index and middle fingers. Peace.
"Why the hell, the feeling of the whole person is very sensitive," said Zaskia again sitting his body in a chair.
"Yes anyhow lo, people are again at the dizziness of the task. You're making a noise."
"Lo doesn't know what I'm feeling, anyway. My head was dizzy, so dizzy it felt like it was going to explode," Zaskia touched her dramatic forehead.
"Lebay," Rachel shakes her best friend's head.
Zaskia stroked her head with pursed lips. But, a second later, her lips turned upwards, as she recalled something.
"Lo is Vino's wife. Ask Mr. Vino fill in aja, I continue to cheat later," Zaskia set his heart, feel happy because he got an idea.
"Relieve it!" reject Rachel raw raw. Then he put his head on the table.
"Come on, chel," Zaskia continued to shake her sahabt body.
But Rachel kept her stance, until at any time, she would never ask her husband for help.
...***...
Vino entered the house with firm steps, he slightly loosened his tie which felt suffocating.
At this time the clock has shown at eight pm, he just returned from the office because there is an impromptu meeting that must be attended by him.
Vino's forehead frowned when he did not find Rachel in the tv room. Tumben once, because usually if this hour Rachel has a stand bay in front of the tv to watch her favorite soap opera.
Feeling tired, Vino immediately walked towards the room. It seems like soaking warm water in the bathub will make his body relax a little.
Unknowingly, the corner of his lips slightly lifted. It turned out that the person he had been looking for had been here. The man walked over to Rachel who was still focusing on the book in front of her.
"It turns out you're here, pedahal mas from earlier nyari you, you know," said Vino standing next to Rachel.
Rachel ignored the presence of her husband, she remained focused on the formula she was currently working on. In fact, Vino's hand was hanging, but Rachel ignored him.
"A wife who doesn't kiss her husband's hand after work is bound to be cursed by angels" Vino said.
With a rude gesture, Rachel immediately kissed the back of Vino's hand, then returned to her original activity again.
Vino pinched his lips to see his wife's anxious behavior. His right hand raised rattled Aurel's mane.
"Mas!" Rachel immediately brushed off Vino's hand in annoyance.
"Wife, mas, why the hell get angry - mad mulu, hm?" vino asked, pulling Rachel's cheek to the right and to the left.
"It hurts," ringis Rachel rubbed her reddened cheeks.
"Do you want medicine?" goda Vino pointed at his lips on the monyong.
"Mas, um, diem. I'm doing the job again, don't I?!" Ferocious Rachel. Patahal's in there his heart's on edge. But, Rachel was too prestigious, because she was still angry at her husband.
"Yaudah, okay, I won't bother you anymore" said Vino relented.
"Something that doesn't understand? Want to help?" vino offered himself. Every now and then she glanced at Rachel who seemed troubled to find a formula.
"No need," Rachel refused tightly.
Vino nodded his head slowly. "Judah if you do not want to be helped, mending mas bath, continue to sleep soundly on a soft mattress," Vino walked slowly to the bathroom.
"Mas!" Nah, kan. It had only been three steps, but Rachel immediately called out to him.
"Ndalem, my wife," replied Vino so gently that Rachel was melted.
"You don't have to ge'er yes, I asked for help mas also, because the problem is very complicated," said Rachel.
"Well, which one don't you understand?" vino asked back to Rachel at the study table.
"All," replied Rachel without sin. Actually from then on he was just busy himself.
"Yaudah, mas lasihin, huh? Let you understand," Vino grabbed the package book in front of Rachel.
Vino also returned to explain the material that was delivered this afternoon. Meanwhile, Rachel now lay her head on the folds of both hands with her occasional yawn.
It was not like being explained, precisely Rachel felt she was being told by numbers. Look now, his eyes look red withstanding drowsiness.
"Do you understand now?" ask Rachel Vino.
For a moment he nodded. Vino had long explained, but Rachel instead fell asleep with a plain face. Vino's head shook his head looking at that.
Unbearable, Vino immediately moves Rachel to the bed. Because if not, tomorrow morning the whole body of Rachel will definitely feel pain from sleeping while sitting down.
One day enveloping his wife's body, Vino again walked towards the study table. He began to do all the tasks in the math book.
Vino stretched his sore muscles. He glanced at the one beside him, it was already half eleven in the evening. Working on 50 math problems in a few hours, it was enough to make his head dizzy, just deserved his students always mebduh if given the task.
Feeling tired, he immediately laid his body on a soft mattress, and beside him there was Rachel, the wife.