My husband is my teacher

My husband is my teacher
Exam Preparation


"Well, lots of buildings, big ones. Wow, the size of the building."


Sari was amazed to see the big building from the car window.


"That's, Bank." Samsul said that he could not be separated from the focus of driving.


"Ha, the big one, in our place is a small bank." Sari could not believe that it was the Bank, looking once again at the Bank that had retreated far away.


"Our place is the same as other cities." Bik Ipah's husband. He sat next to Samsul and Sari in the back


"Oh." Sari sat back quietly.


Samsul smiled looking at Sari from the rearview mirror, "Where are you going?"


"Whatever." Sari answered jutek.


"You shop," Samsul bargained to melt the atmosphere that had been quiet exactly like a grave, "Master there is a money drop. How do we get to the mall? Some people want to buy."


"Can." Sari answered with excitement, wanting to see the Mall bentul.


Samsul took them to the Mall.


When he got there, Samsul bought a smart phone.


"Which one do you think is good?" ask her to Sari.


"This one looks good, the body is colorful, interesting."


"really?" ask Samsul again.


"Yes." Yeah." Sari reassured.


From behind her Husband Bik Ipah looked at Samsul, his mind said,


"This young man, does he like Sari?"


"What uncle does this think is good?" ask Samsul to Bik Ipah's husband who is behind them.


"Yes yes yes. Nice." Not a lot of comments are enough.


Samsul bought a phone that Sari said was good


After going to the liling mall, eat there.


Samsul took a tour and then took them to the park, enjoying the afternoon.


Maghrib they pray in the mosque.


Just got home.


Today Samsul takes them for a walk to an interesting, contented place around the city.


***


19:45 pm.


Latika spent the day in the room meditating with Afriadi, she was studying with Afriadi, not out of the room Afriadi forbid it. Until lunch and dinner. Punishment for him for messing with his words.


There was the most memorable incident for Afriadi.


The Afternoon incident.


About 5 o'clock.


The 5 o'clock is synonymous with the time people take a shower.


Latika goes into the bathroom. Initially want to urinate, because it feels sultry Latika directly shower.


He came out soon.


"Yahoo!!!" latika's heart screamed in shock seeing Afriadi there.


There Afriadi gulped, saw Latika's body covered with a towel.


Afriadi's gaze did not run from a smooth body.


Latika covered her body, shaking Afriadi's pointing asking her to close her eyes, "Close your eyes, don't peek."


Afriadi closed his eyes with a palm, in instead he slightly peeked to see Latika enter the dressing room.


"Wouldn't you take a shower? Shower again!" latika shouted from inside the dressing room. He was deg Degan leaning behind the door, maybe he forgot about Afriadi in his room.


"Later" replied Afriadi.


"Bring again, foul. Tecuim smells up here."


Afriadi smiled up and left, "OK."


Impressive Afriadi look at Latika's smooth body.


Now Latika continues her studies.


"Bored. Watching tv can't be."


Latika was already lackadaisical, laying her head on the short-legged round table.


Latika glanced at Afriadi in front of her, reading a book.


"Devents." Latika.


"Em" guma Afriadi remained focused on the book.


"Can watch tv," Latika pinta puffed her cheek.


Afriadi gave a look that meant 'Can't'


"Alas, Adek wants a break. Adek wants to rest anyway Adek want to rest.


This morning already. Tired. Asik see the book continues," whine Latika asked for a break.


Afriadi's ear hurts Latika's whining, "Huh. Be that as it may. Turn on the TV."


"Yes!" fresh Latika, moving as fast as lightning grabbed the TV remote, sat in front of the TV..


"Don't get too close to the TV.


Damaged eyes later," said Afriadi maaih focus with his book.


Latika is not listening.


"Listen Deck." Afriadi took off his book on the table.


"Yes, what?" Latika focuses on TV. He hasn't seen the TV on for half a day.


Afriadi moved from his seat to Latika who focused on TV.


Without her cue.


"Hup."


"Yeah!" Latika screamed, she was startled by the action of Afriadi lifting her up to take her to sit on the bed.


"You've been told not to get close to the TV."


"My heart, it's almost gone."


Sruu...


Afriadi threw himself into bed.


"Tuh, the book under neatly put it on the table," Afriadi's orders play. Latika did not move even a little gawking at the TV.


"Listen no," Afriadi said.


"Yes." Yeah." Latika moved to pack the books scattered below, and clean up the rest of the snacks.


After finishing cleaning the study equipment and snack garbage, Latika saw Afriadi fall asleep.


"Dude." Latika shook Afriadi's body, but he never woke up.


"It is possible," the inner Latika said, she noticed Afriadi's tired face,"Today I asked too many questions, it was only part of the understanding. Do I have to play around like this? My brother tried hard to teach me. Immediately the test. If I fail, you'll be disappointed."


Latika thought long.


He took action by turning off the tv. Sit at the study table.


Studying seriously, this day it is not serious right. So now he's going to be serious.


***


Afriadi woke up from his sleep.


"Astaghfurullah, I overslept." Afriadi woke up rubbing his head, "What time is this?"


He saw the clock on the wall showing at 2 p.m.


"Hour 2."


"Sad." Afriadi saw Latika fall asleep in maja studying.


He approached.


A smile was drawn on his face, watching his wife study to sleep.


Quickly he moved Latika to the bed, enveloping her.


"Sin x~~~" Latika delirious, changing her sleeping position.


Afriadi held an amused laugh.


"Good sleep deck."


He rubbed Latika's head, left Latika's room, went into her room.


***


A pair of people face each other.


One holds a box, the other sees the box.


The morning wind blew past them not forgetting to caress the faces of those who met.


"Anu, Neng." Samsul scratched his head, his hand from earlier had already shoved the gift box on the woman before him, Sari, "This." Samsul gives a box to Sari.


"What's this?" ask Sari.


"Mobile."


Sari was a bit surprised, not expecting that Samsul would replace his broken phone.


"Well, Neng's cell phone that won't accidentally break me." Samsul admitted his mistake, because yesterday he accidentally damaged Sari's phone.


Kemare, when Sari first came, sorenya.


Samsul accidentally hit Sari from behind, so Sari's phone fell to the ground and stepped on Samsul.


Do not be asked again what kind of expression Sari, obviously he was shocked and sad to see his blind cell phone giving his parents broken.


Samsul feels guilty, the plan he will replace Sari's phone with his payday this month.


Later that night, after the Maghrib Samsul prayer returned to walk through the conflict along with Afriadi and her husband Bik Ipah, during the trip Samsul was only pensive until the road was hit by Afriadi.


"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean it" Samsul said apologetically.


Afriadi who happened to pass home from the mosque did not give Samsul using his money so Afriadi gave money to buy a mobile phone for Sari, Samsul Afriadi money told to tube only.


Samsul invited Sari and Bik Ipah's husband to the mall, and the mobile phone that Sari chose was for him not for Samsul.


Samsul plans to give up the house, but Sari did not go away so he decided to give this morning.


Sr. Naw


S. Yes, yes, Neng.


Sr. But-but


S. Just accept it, Neng.


Sr. Uh.


Samsul fled.


Sari smiled back at the gift box.


***


Today Latika took the exam number. Look he got the number...


"81." Latika raised her head, looking back at her test number, "Class 12 B."


Latika walked towards the Canteen, during the trip she saw the test number.


In his mind what kind of person is he in class with himself?


Arriving there.


"Here's latika!" call Nana waving her hand, along with her chum.


Latika approached them, pulling a chair sitting next to Hana.


"Which class did you get?" hana asked chewing her food.


Latika replied, "12 B."


"Either." Hana exclaimed in excitement.


"We split up." Nana interrupted.


"Yes, we're separated" Salasiah said.


"What class did you get?" Latika asked back to her Sohibnya.


"12 C" answered Nana.


"I'm 12 D" Salasiah answered, bribing food.


"You Had?" ask Latika to Hadi who joined bring a bowl of meatballs.


"We're classmates." Hadi tasted his meatballs.


"Oh." Latika.


"If I were 12 D." Sahril joined in and brought a light meal.


"One class with Salasiah, dong."


"Yes." Yeah." Sahril replied to Latika's sentence.


"Ease, Ms. Laila didn't get into our class." The name holds his hand, berdo'a.


"Oi, it's also scary if Miss Laila is the supervisor." Sahril rubbed her hand in horror hearing Ms. Laila's name, "I'm not free."


Caught from the strip to cheat.


In the teacher's office.


The teachers were busy typing questions, for the exam.


The day went by so quickly. He knows it's night.


20:45 pm.


In the room Latika studied again.


Geck... Geck... Geck...


Latika's room door on tap.


Kreeet...


Someone entered Latika's room.


"Sir." Afriadi appeared behind Latika, carrying a glass of milk, "Nih, milk in a drink, Bibik make it."


"Thank you." Latika immediately took a glass from Afriadi's hand, drinking it.


Lately Latika always made milk with Bik Ipah, maybe stop Latika again preparing for war next week.


Latika heaved a sigh of relief, already finishing up a glass of milk. He put the glass back to Napan held by Afriadi.


Afriadi immediately came out as soon as possible, fearing that if long there the concentration of Latika faded.


In the middle of her footsteps heading out of the room, her steps were stopped by the same call Latika.


"Dude."


"What's wrong?" Afriadi,


"Not so." Latika shook her head, continuing to face the book.


Afriadi approached Latika, standing beside her, placing a tray with a glass on the Latika study table, "Say, what's wrong?"


Latika turned to Afriadi, "Leak about." He smiled widely.


Afriadi's eyes slightly enlarged, shocked by Latika's unexpected request, "Leak about?"


Latika nodded.


"Oooh, would you like a leak about it?"


"You." Latika is so excited. He thought Afriadi really wanted to give the key to the answer.


Afriadi smiled faintly, bringing his face closer, these other romances.


"Knew to leak." Afriadi's face was already close to Latika's.


Latika laughed bitterly, her feelings starting to get unpleasant with that gaze.


Dag Dig Dug his heart.


Afriadi lowered his eyebrows, "Tonight-night"


"Typeaaak... Don't you don't have to." Latika's mind had already floated here and there, imagining Afriadi's sentence.


"Why, did you ask?" afriadi's tone was different, he was like seducing Latika.


"Not so. " Latika flanged to cover her already reddened face.


"Haha, Adek is afraid."


"Not good, know about the exam first, cheat." Latika avoids the initial intention that you ask for leaks.


"Know it." Aftiadi rubbed his beardless chin, "But, if you want to try."


"No."


"Yuk." Aftiadi drew Latika's hand, invited her.


"No." Latika shook her head, her face added red, Afriadi grinned seductively continuously.


"If you stay here, Adek will not learn." Latika pulled out her basic stance by speaking at lightning speed.


Aftiadi was silent for a while, examining its meaning.


"Yes already. Brother went, learned the right thing.


Don't stay up." Afriadi rubbed Latika's head, then left the room.


"Hunches..." Latika let out a short sigh, rubbing her chest, "Almost."