My Husband belongs to another Woman
EPISODE 22

Vita kept running to the classroom. As soon as he arrived, he immediately sat in his chair. He set his breath that was panting because of the sudden marathon. Thankfully, he arrived at the class just as the bell rang. He was not punished for arriving late.

" Forgiving guy. I promise to forget so. Thankfully I arrived on time. If it's too late, I won't give mercy, "grunts Vita.

Ayu who was beside Vita's seat was astonished. Unusual, his best friend came right when the bell rang. Usually it comes early, this is added ngomel ngomel not clear.

" Hey, why are you late? Why are you nagging that unclear? Which man do you mean? Is anyone bothering you? My same story, "ask Ayu tubi.

Vita shook his right hand, giving the code so that Ayu patiently waited for an answer from him. He still keeps his breath. After his breathing was a little regular, he answered all the questions from Ayu.

" Ahhh, I'm okay Yu. It was bad luck. Lo calm just do not have to worry. "answered Vita brick because her breathing is still not perfectly organized.

Ayu nodded her head in a sign of understanding. However, he was still not satisfied with Vita's answer. The question about the man he was referring to, is still not answered.

" Keep, the man who lo bil, " Ayu did not have time to continue his talk, hunted Mira mom into the classroom. Finally, her question was delayed due to answering the greetings from her teacher.

" Morning child, "sapa ma'am Mira.

" Mr.A., "pursue the disciple.

" Okay, kids, keep all your books. Get your stationery ready on the table. We're going to take a test, "said Mira.

Hearing the word of the exam, the student shouted hysterically. Especially, Fabian who did hate the most by whose name was an impromptu exam.

" Aarghhhhh, a cruel mother anyway, why the test is impromptu. Why not tell from yesterday, Mom. Just know that the bu is fried impromptu, no test, "fabian protest.

" Alah, you're fabian. Learn not to study, your test results remain red, "said Ms. Mira.

Fabian who is insinuated, can only scratch his head that arrives just itching. Indeed, learning does not study, still only the results of the exam are red. 😆

" No, don't protest anymore. Now save your book and ready your stationery, "mom Mira's orders and the students can only resign.

They were given an hour and a half to do the exam. For Vita, an impromptu exam is no problem, because he is a smart student. But, for a disciple like Fabian, the impromptu exam was like a great disaster.

Ms. Mira, asked Alfian and Vita for help to share the exam questions and answers to her friends. When they finished, they returned to their seats.

After all the students got the question paper and answers, Mira started telling them to do it. Just a few minutes into the start, Fabian started the action.

" Suit, suit momsky, momsky, "Fabian trying to call Vita.

Vita who felt called turned her head towards her rear right. He saw, Fabian raised his index and middle fingers which means asking for help answer the question number two.

For the sake of friendship, it's okay to help a friend once during an exam. However, not to mention the help in getting Fabian, ehh already caught by Mira's mother. This teacher cannot compromise.

" Fabian, don't you think, I don't know if you're asking for help. Mom is always watching you! And for you Vita, don't help your friend. Let them try themselves. "reprove Mira's mother with a firm voice.

Fabian and Vita painstakingly swallow his saliva, when it is discovered by their teacher. Forced, they nodded in a sign of understanding the reprimand from his teacher.

After the given time is over, Mira asks Alfian to collect all the answer papers and Vita collects the problem papers. After all was collected, they gave the paper to Ms. Mira who was standing in front of the class.

After all the papers were received by Mira, he said goodbye to the children and gave the remaining half an hour of lessons, for them to rest as a bonus after carrying out the test.

" Huuuuaaaaaa, Mira's mother's very much the same me. Ask for a little help just as momsky can't, "Fabian complained after mommy left class.

" Fabiann. Uhhh, because I want to help you, even I have to reprimand Mira. Fortunately only in reprimand, try if in the scribble my name, my death, "vita's scolding while turning towards the back.

" Next time I won't help you again. Let's try on your own, "vita's nagging again.

" Yes this, not his own trying lo fabian, instead bothering others. So he learned dong lo, "this time Ayu who nagged Fabian.

" Yes, I understand. But, you will know that I am very difficult to understand if it has been dealing with the name of the formula. Help me out anyway, we learn together, "proposed Fabian.

" It's also a good idea Fabian, I agree nihhh, "timpal Ririn.

" Yaudah, that's fine. Later, we set when the right time for all of us to learn together, without having to interfere with each other's activities, "answered Vita.

" Wuuuaaahhhh, best momskykkkk, "cried Fabian, then ran towards Vita in a slow motion style with his arms stretched out to hug Vita.

But before Fabian got to Vita's desk, Alfian immediately pulled the collar behind his shirt, until he was a little suffocated.

" Why do you want to?, "reprove Alfian with his sharp gaze.

Fabian who got a reprimand and a sharp gaze from Afian, could only swallow his hard-earned saliva.

" Wow die for me. Why, I was wearing a show to hug momsky. Because of the deathly gaze of popsky on me, "inner Fabian.

" Sorry popsky. Adek just wanted to hug momsky, as a thank you, " said Fabian and did not forget his puppy eyes.

" Yaudah, sitting down again, " commanded Alfian firmly, and forced Fabian to obey rather than get punishment from his popsky.

The other children cheered, when they saw Alfian who looked jealous when Fabian wanted to hug Vita.

" Ciye ciye, the jealous popsky was momsky, " cried all the children.

Alfian who was aware of his actions earlier, his face had turned red and tried to act ordinary. While Vita, he bowed embarrassed with a face that was also flushed...

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