My Beautiful Teacher
Catching Wet

Larasati was surprised to see a black cat that had just appeared from beside her house. He stopped opening the door of the house. Larasati immediately ran towards the side. The hijab-wearing woman directly examined the circular artificial pond with a diameter of about half a meter.

"Ups, almost there!" larasati Mumam.

He breathed a sigh of relief, when he saw the artificial fish pond located beside his house, still neatly covered in ram wire. That means, it can be ascertained if the tilapia pet fish, fine.

"You haven't eaten yet, yeah."

Larasati monologue while walking closer to a long bench. He grabbed a can of biscuits from under the bench and opened it. Shortly thereafter, Larasati scoops the fish feed and sprinkles it into an artificial pond.

"Eat a lot, yeah. Let's get fat fast. Later, you have to ridho yes, if Laras fried for rice side dishes." Monologue Larasati while continuing to spread feed into the pool.

Satisfied to feed her pet fish which is still the size of a little finger, Larasati then store back cans of biscuits used as fish feed containers. He washed both his hands.

Larasati swung a step about to return to the front. However, his forehead frowned when he heard a hissing sound from behind the window of his room.

"Is there a snake in the room?" murmured Larasati who then approached the window of the room.

The closer, the hissing the more it sounded clear. It was even overwritten by the whimper of a passionate-sounding baritone. Spoiled whimper of female voice, clear roaring over Larasati's sense of hearing. The woman stopped her steps and pecked at the window of her room.

Larasati sharpens his sense of hearing.

"Mas, iish .. aah, even faster, Mas. Already want to get out. Ahhh ...."

The sound of a female voice was heard clearly from behind the window of her room. The heart of Larasati is beating fast. For a moment, he closed his eyes and ears. I wish all this was just an illusion.

However, the long loud shrillness of the female voice, accompanied by the moans of male voices echoing from the direction of the room, suddenly made Larasati open her eyelids.

I-it was the sound of Agam, but who was the woman who was with him in the room?

Larasati recognized the baritone's voice. Hurrying he swung a step towards the back door. Larasati sure, the front door must be locked neatly. Moreover, her husband was doing indecent acts with other women. But how can it? Since when? Andwhy? Ah, I don't know .. There are many questions that Larasati can't think of the answer for now.

Larasati took the spare key of the kitchen door. Hope her husband doesn't lock the door by using the key of the inner slot. Yeah, how could Agam lock the kitchen door. Walking through the kitchen, he refused. Dirty and disgusting, it was only that word she always heard from her husband's lips if Larasati asked Agam to take something from the kitchen.

Tracks!

Thankfully, mas Agam did not lock his door, Inner Larasati.

Slowly, Larasati pushed open the door. His heart was racing as he swung his way into the kitchen. In fact, both of Larasati's legs felt limp after hearing strange noises from behind the window of her room. However, she should be able to make sure the voice does belong to her husband and a woman.

The closer to the room, Larasati further accelerated her pace. His heart was already preparing to see the worst possible thing that was going on inside the room. Slowly, Larasati pressed the door handle, although the expectation for the door to open, was very thin.

Clamps!

Luck was still on Larasati's side. Whether because of reckless or unable to resist the desire, the jerk was not able to lock the door of his room.

Larasati is no longer able to stem all flavors. Curious, emotional, angry, and sick, made him immediately press the door handle and open it so violently.

Pyarrr!

The mirror of his heart immediately broke when he saw two people were struggling without a thread that wrapped their bodies.

"Clearned!" agam said shortly after turning towards the door.

"La-laras .. a-i .. a–"

How dare you! How dare you betray me! You depraved humans! the Larasati cry in his heart.

"You guys ... why ka–"

Brugh!

Larasati began to flounder when caught wet husband's affair with his own best friend. However, when his emotions were stirring, his vision suddenly blurred. A split second later, his head felt a great spin. His world was dark for a moment.

In the next second, the woman who was still wearing her service uniform, collapsed on the floor.

Seeing his wife fall unconscious, Agam panicked. He immediately jumped off the bed, and grabbed his clothes that were lying on the floor. After that, Agam grabbed Larasati, carried her and laid her on the bed of her former struggles with her affair.

"Did he faint, Mas?" ask Adhea.

"I don't know" replied Agam. "When you get your clothes on!" his orders.

Adhea who had shuffled and pulled over on the mattress, finally moved. He picked up his clothes that were on the floor. Deftly, Adhea put on her clothes and went back to Agam.

"W-how's this, Mas?" ask Adhea. "Laras would have hated me so much after discovering our affair" he added.

"Honestly, for now, I can't think anything. Now you go home, let Mas take care of Laras first" replied Agam.

"But, Mas. Dhea's time to go home by herself?" his protest.

"Dhea, please!" resolute Agam while clenching his palms. "The situation is precarious, please understand!" continued.

"Yes-yes ...."

Adhea tightened her belt. While pursing her lips because she was upset over Agam's attitude, Adhea passed out of the room.

After Adhea, Agam then took a mobile phone from the dressing table. Seeing Larasati's deathly pale face, Agam began to worry. He realized, Larasati must be very shocked by what he just saw. However, the rice had already become porridge. Agam could no longer convolute if Larasati asked.

However, he was confident that he could tear the woman down with one apology. Most importantly at this time, he should contact a doctor to confirm the condition of Larasati.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Good afternoon, here with Doctor Hafiz, how can I help you?" greet Doctor Hafiz, the young doctor who served in the village of Larasati.

"Good day, Doc. This is Agam, from Saluyun village. Can the doctor come to the house? My wife passed out, Doc," said Agam.

"All right, Mr. Agam. It just so happened that I was examining a patient in your village. Please wait a moment, ten more minutes I come to your house" said Doctor Hafiz.

"Good, Doc. Thank you, assalamu'alaikum!"

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

After getting a greeting answer from the doctor he contacted, Agam then put the phone on a pillow. He crouched down while reaching for Larasati's hand which was starting to feel cold.

Agam kissed him and said. "I'm sorry, honey. Awake up!"