Marriage to My Teacher
Episode 21 - Picked Up

"You heard it?" My toot.

"Yes, like BaekHyun sir's voice," Sowon replied. I think so too. It's not me who heard wrong.

"Why are you guys staring there like you've seen a ghost?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun.

Eh?!

I looked behind Sowon. Why is BaekHyun sir suddenly already behind Sowon?

"Mr? Why are you here too?" Ask Sowon.

"I finished nganter mama TaeYeon, just happened to see you guys here," he replied. Sowon just smiled, she looked at me.

"Want to see you?" Sowon looked at me. Mr. BaekHyun scratched his nose with one finger a small nod.

"Are you guys still a long time? I'd like to talk to Yerin for a minute." Her speech.

"Sir, it's not school hours." Taehyung's law does not accept. Sowon's got TaeHyung.

"Tae, Temenin I bought a drink of wine, thirsty." Sowon pulls TaeHyung away from me and Mr. BaekHyun. I'm still staring at his doank. He broke the agreement.

"Why is your father here? Our agreement is still in effect." My speech.

"Papa ask me to pick you up now, the restaurant is quite far away and also the road is jammed, we have to go now." Her speech.

"I'll be a little late for dinner, you go first." My speech. I intended to leave him but Mr. BaekHyun held my hand.

"Don't get me in trouble, just come along" she asked. I don't know why he became like this. Is his father BaekHyun all that? He looks very good to me.

"Hurry up,"

I see my surroundings. "Where's TaeYeon's mom?" my many.

"Of course at his house" replied Mr. BaekHyun with great annoyance. I'm nodding. He pulled my hand but I threw it away. "It doesn't mean you can do it either." My speech. I walked away from Mr. BaekHyun. At least I should tell Sowon and TaeHyung before I leave. They'll find me if they don't.

"Won, Tae, I go first papa, mama called him said dinner's far enough away so I'm picking someone up." My speech. TaeHyung looked at me. Maybe he thought this was strange and awkward, but he still nodded and smiled.

"Be careful on the road Jer, send greetings to your parents." Sowon. I'm nodding.

I walked away from the two of them, luckily it was a little crowded here so they wouldn't know that I was going with Mr. BaekHyun. Mr. BaekHyun took me into his car.

"Said Sehun, your Biology score is 98, your math score today is 95, your Physics assignment gets 100 Irene said," said Mr. BaekHyun as he turned on his car. I'm silent. It's not like my values.

"All right." My speech. I wear seat belts and wear earphones in both ears. It's not that I don't know any manners or anything, but I don't want to talk much to Mr. BaekHyun.

Mr. BaekHyun nudged my hand with a drinking bottle. "You haven't had a drink, you'll cough, it's a drink." Her speech. I saw the bottle was still sealed. I took it and drank it. He walked out of the bazaar.

"Where do you know I'm here?" My toot.

"Your parents contacted me" he replied. Just deserve. Looks like next time I won't tell you details about where I went to mama.

"Can we go to my apartment first? I can't go there in clothes like this." My speech. Mr. BaekHyun saw me.

"I think the same, you want to wear whatever the edges are like this."

Just be right. How can mrs TaeYeon survive with Mr. BaekHyun who behaves like this. Mr. BaekHyun hasn't asked me to talk since. I want to sleep. It feels good that I'm lying in bed, in my room, AC. Heaven world.

"Do you want ice cream?" Ask Mr. BaekHyun suddenly. I lifted my head from the back.

"Yes?"

"Mr want to?" My toot.

"No, I'm just offering you. In the car, it's all AC to you, it's still a warning." He pulled out a sheet of tissue and gave it to me. I wiped my sweat.

"Yer, was your answer really?" Ask.

"Yes, the lesson of the father is the answer for sure, if the new Indonesian language lessons make beautiful already." My answer. He chuckles.

"Jawaban must have you guys still often ngarang, make your own formula, the answer in the cap chip cup if already cape-cape count continues to not get the answer. If mepet is sought the closest if far in the cup chip stamp. I guess I don't know what." Her speech. I smiled to myself. That's absolutely true. I looked out of the car.

"It's the first time I've seen you smile like that." Her speech. Now I look at him.

"Sir, we're only married for a little while, right?" My toot. I don't know why I'm not sure about this. My gut says the opposite will happen.

"Of course, after that we will live separately" he replied.

"Then why should there be this marriage if we also have to divorce, what if I do not want to come on the wedding day? That could cancel everything out, right." My speech.

"Don't do that,"

"Why?" My toot. I don't know why I feel like Mr. BaekHyun wants to do this wedding.

"Just that's not how it works, you know both our parents want it so much, I just want to make them happy" he replied.

"Already sir, I don't want to talk about it anymore, if I continue I can hate my father" I said. I leaned against the car glass. I want to cry every time I talk about it.

"Then try to hate me, it will be easier during our divorce process later, please don't put any feelings on this relationship, I don't want to hurt your feelings, but don't complicate things later, I'm saying this from the beginning." Her speech.

"Then, you better not be sweet as if you gave me hope" I said.

"I'm sorry if 2-3 today you think so, I'm doing it so that we don't get caught by our parents." Her speech.

"That's my business, sir I want to sleep first, cape." I pulled back my chair and tried to sleep there. This time I slept sideways. My position is to turn my back on Mr. Baekhyun.

"Just sleep first, I'll wake us up when it's close." Her speech. I just nodded to answer it.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep there. But it feels really hard when I can smell the fragrance of another woman's perfume here. I'm sure Taeyeon's mom is wearing her perfume in Baekhyun's car. It's not like the smell that sticks from someone's shirt, but like the seat of his car is sprayed with perfume.

I who was sleepy became sleepy again because I smelled the smell of perfume that intercepted it. I pulled my stool back to its original position.

"Ga get to sleep? He said sleepy." Ask Mr. Baekhyun. I didn't answer. I removed my seat belt and moved to the back seat.

"Why move?" Ask.

"So try to sleep there." I said upset, it might sound like I was angry. I took a little pillow there and I made it a nutmeg pillow. This is better. I'm sure Taeyeon didn't sit here because she smelled so much better than in front.

"Just try if this is at the school Yer, can I ask you to clean one school, asked well not his answer that actually even he who is angry." Mr. Baekhyun scratched his own head.

"So stay still, focus on driving, I want to sleep." My words are getting upset.

"Don't tell me, tell me again, what do you think I'm your driver." Now he also does not want to lose.

"Then just drop me down here, let's take a taxi." My speech's flat.

"Here you sleep." Mr. Baekhyun was upset. "It's the first time I'd rather see my students sleeping than being active." Her muttering.

My mind laughed out loud because I managed to make Mr. BaekHyun upset. Indirectly, Mr. Baekhyun has lost to me. He was forced to do this, and otherwise both of our parents would be angry at BaekHyun. And everything is on my side.