Mr. Teacher, I Love You

Mr. Teacher, I Love You
81. Eroding Longs


Hatchy! Hatchy! Suddenly Zeo sneezed.


What's the matter?


Zeo was on a plane. Was he not surprised either?


Why suddenly?


-oOo


Silent and quiet, that is the definition of the current Bara house. No Zeo keeps babbling or Joffy scolds this.


How could Bara live alone comfortably before this?


Only now did Bara feel how unpleasant it was to be alone.


No one cooks and no one cleans the house. He also has to work alone. Nothing comforted him as sweat filled his body.


Eventually Bara decided to spend some time in hibernation. Yeah .., he only sleeps when he's not working. There's nothing he can do anyway. Without those vandals, his house was always clean and sparkling.


Yesterday night, Bara remembered that she slept alone like a normal night. However, when he opened his eyes in the morning, instead another figure was already beside him.


Nope-no. It was not a kuntilanak, a sundel bolong, or any other pestle. Instead of laughing, he smiled.


“Zeo?” Bara called out that name with a look of astonishment. He didn't see it wrong, did he?


… Or is Bara dreaming?


“Ngapain you are here?” ask Bara.


“Only can't I go home by myself?” tympano Zeo.


“Not you left me?” bara Syndir.


“Meet me back: to pick you up come with me go,” bela Zeo.


“Create my fucking son?” guess Bara. He immediately turned around so that only his back greeted Zeo.


“I'm not interested,” murmured Bara.


Zeo hugged Bara directly from behind. While his head slightly raised so that his lips equal the position of Bara's ears. “Kan, you're the hot one. Means you're wrong.”


“I was wrong and I'm sorry. But that damn kid is a pretty expensive sell-off,” Bara quipped.


“Yes, you have to try again, dong,” seduce Zeo.


“I've been trying for years. And all of that means nothing at all. I gave up,” firmly Bara.


“If you give up, what is the fate of your son?” ask Zeo.


“Satria is fine without you, dear. He just hates you. Actually he still needs you,” bela Zeo.


The ears are getting hot. Zeo was unceasingly defending Satria. Rather than being a wife, she was truly a mother.


Bara turned around so he faced Zeo. Zeo was still smiling with no expression of an innocent face.


“How do you keep him, anyway? I, right, also want to be designed,” whine Bara.


Let Zeo laugh. Was Bara making his jealousy?


“Ya yes. We've already done it now. Some people want me to talk about it too,” said Zeo agreed.


“Ngomongin what?” ask Bara.


“Come on our honeymoon to Bali,” invite Zeo.


Bara scrunched his forehead. Honeymoon after six years of marriage?


Is that how boring Zep's life is?


“You're underworked, huh?” Bara Untuk.


“Colah. I would love to feel the life as a newlywed. You, right, know for yourself, after the wedding, I have to be busy taking care of the child,” seduce Zeo.


“Your own fault. Still small sok-sok’an become an adult. You should know the age if you want to seduce me,” taunted Bara.


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