MY FORMER DARK LOVER
Want to Be Invited to Breathe Fresh Air
Satria finally left the house. Sadness was so evident in the face that was tangled and full of fear. After yesterday's incident the days were like imprisoned, willing to come out afraid of being chased like a fugitive, but if it survives it will be tormented for all the behavior of a husband who has died.
Teaching school is a powerful and most important way to forget everything. Sometimes in solitude constantly remembered the roughness, until it could not stand the whole thing tipped to make the head a little dizzy.
The hours of study continued, until at last the bell had sounded a sign of rest. Many of the students began to scatter and run outside. Hands busy arranging the textbooks were a little messy. It felt lonely and there were no more students in the classroom, I also followed out to go to the teacher's room.
Seeming from a distance Satria was walking along with the headmaster, I also knew that I had to prepare a polite greeting, because there were people who were respected.
"Jiang, Sir!" my bro nodded slowly at them.
"Just as well, Ma'am Jihan!" answer the hospitality of satria.
Not wanting to dissolve in everyone's suspicions, then I immediately waltzed away from before them.
It feels quite tired also teach the students earlier, whereas explaining the lesson while sitting alone, but it feels like the body and mind are drained.
Kling, the device has vibrated the sign that someone is sending a message.
Click, the fingers have shifted the screen to check who has disturbed the peace of my lunch using bread.
"Huh, from Satria? What else is this guy going to do?" the heart has not opened the message.
[Hallo, Jihan ma'am. How's things?]
Though only a day we are not home, but Satria has asked the news like an acute worried person..
[Alhamdulillah, my good news. What if you were?]
Trying to talk to ask the news back.
[Thank God you're good. Sorry to bother you, yeah! For I am afraid that you will be whipped again the same as Bayu]
[The problem of Bayu inshaallah this time he will not mess around anymore, because you have succeeded in making evidence of his rottenness]
[Yes, too, but still worried, considering that he seemed emotional yesterday. Oh yeah, if you teach me there is free time, do you want to breathe fresh air while with me?]
[Just pray that Bayu will not do evil again. Breathing fresh air? You mean take a walk, do you?]
[Yes, if you want to! If you are busy doing nothing and not going away]
"Wow, what am I supposed to answer? If rejected fear of offence, while Satria has been good to me, but if accepted what would Bayu say later?" Hearts are confused.
[It's not that. I have some free time, but I'm afraid that Bayu will find out]
[Oh, that. But is not the Bayu mas return a bit late afternoon, so it is safe if we go out for a while, anyway let you not be sad and a lot of thoughts only. How's it?]
A second ... two seconds, the head was still thinking over Satria's offer. What he said was true, but was afraid that later Mas Bayu would be angry because he knew his wife was wandering.
Kling, a message suddenly startled me who was daydreaming.
[Where?]
[Hmm, okay. Hopefully we will be safe during the trip]
[Sipp' is it then. You just wait in front of the school crossroads, let people not know and suspect]
[Sipp' is that if it is]
The deal was agreed. It feels like there is a feeling that is stuck, maybe the new effect first came out and without the permission of the husband.
So many hours have passed. Time keeps crawling to do its job. Hastily finish all the books finished teaching. Afraid that being late would definitely make Satria wait a long time.
The bag contains several wallets and important letters I immediately grabbed, to join the trip together. Lock the motor box immediately I turn. The engine starts. Not much ado immediately slid to the appointment place.
Fortunately, near the agreement there is a motorcycle parking lot, so it can be free to chat with Satria later. It also does not feel good to ride a motorcycle together, but Satria said in order to save expenses, and not wait for each other to wait if one of our bikes first runs.
Face mask cover immediately I wear, so as not to be known by others. School uniform I immediately cover my jacket. Fortunately, just brought a jacket, because it can not stand the same cold morning air to puncture the bone.
From a distance Satria was already sitting on the bike. The position is a little bit entered digang, which is wide but quiet pedestrians.
"I'm sorry I'm late, so you waited a long time" I said straight away.
"It's okay, I just got out, too!" Satria's nasal voice because he was wearing a mask as well.
"Hm."
"Now go up, hunt and fear it will be discovered the same mas Bayu also."
"Yes." Yeah."
Just go up the motor a little bit dizzy down. The feeling was doubtful because surely our bodies would stick close once.
But I was not rash to sit close to each other, and now sit at the very end.
"Handling. Don't let it fall" warned Satria.
"Yes." Yeah."
Hands holding on to Satria's shoulders, if on the waist what the world says is sassy and dare to behave like hugging.
Wind gusts unceasingly blew the face, to the point that the hijab was no longer shaped. Helmets perched on the head, add damage to the head cover according to religious law.
Shet, suddenly the brakes stopped suddenly strongly when the red light was on, and I accidentally permeated this incident by holding firmly Satria's waist.
"I'm sorry, for stopping this suddenly," Satria spoke as she opened her helmet.
"It's okay!" Just the grim answer to an unpleasant incident.
"So sorry, you know! Because it was willing to break through the lights, but it does not seem possible due to losing the same red flame," added Satria.
"Yes, I understand that."
"Thank you for understanding."
"Yes." Yeah."
The motor is running again. I don't know where Satria's taking me, which is obviously a long journey as well. Never get out of the house at all, making no idea where this is going. As a person who is invited for free can only surrender to be taken where.