My husband is my teacher
When was Sam's wedding?

"Em, is Adek okay over there?" Afriadi sat on a chair, he propped up his chin, thinking of Latika again on campus.

Afriadi wanted to send a message with Latika, but he thought that if he sent a message later disturbing Latika so he did not send a message.

Teng... Kegs...

The school bell screamed loudly as usual, signaling the turn of the study hours. Afriadi immediately stood up from his seat grabbing some textbooks, he entered the class 10 B IPA ngajar MTK.

When in the hallway Afriadi berpasan with Gita who just out of class 10 B class that will enter Afriadi.

Yep, today is the first day Gita teaches and she is welcomed with children especially the boys who are very demen, the same beautiful teacher. By the way Gita is short under the armpits of Afriadi was his height of about 150 and he was not thin and also not fat while the kayak contains his body quite restraint from the wind, the wind, so don't drift into the wind blow ⁰▿⁰

But even if he is short. He's pretty cute too Lo kayak doll Anabel eh wrong like Marsa. Her smile was sweet, her hair was curly black hanging unraveled and more melted men's hearts were more captivated by her.

Afriadi as usual cuek aja, took a moment when Gita greeted him. He immediately entered the classroom, Gita shook her head he understood Afriadi's attitude after being told the same other teachers.

Gita continued her steps while grinning with a sharp look in her eyes.

While Latika on campus again enjoys enjoying MOS, not enjoying it too. He had no friends, and the people he knew were busy.

While in another position, in that part of the world there is a distance.

Repeat.

While in another position, Samsul again was cool with his mother saw the zoo. Yep, today Samsul is off he accompanies his mother who is again 55 years old.

Out of the zoo Samsul brought his mother to the restaurant first stomach contents, the, after that, they went to an interesting place to spend the day and then they visited the house of his mother's sisters or often known as Uncle and Aunt.

Well, when stopping at the aunt's house and again get-together, Samsul got a question that greatly hit his singles soul.

"When's the wedding?" ask the aunt.

Samsul who was then again drinking until choking, it felt like the water would spurt into the face of the aunt who was sitting opposite him.

Samsul rubbed his lips with his sleeves wrapped in clothes.

Samsul's single soul churned, let alone the others asking as well.

"Yes, when is marriage?"

"Don't delay, the hunt will no longer work..."

"Darling Lo, athletic body face is decent but has no partner."

"Don't lose to the whole next-door neighbor, even though the face is standard, item, fat. But, even so he had a former 10 woy saucy. Marriage again next month. You when?"

"Later to be a weathered bujang? Who else wants to be later?"

Kayak flavor...

Jamb...

Stab all his words.

Samsul only responded with a smile.

"Eh, Mommy. Mas Samsul again pdkt same girl," said Koko son of aunt Samsul.

All eyes were on Koko.

Samsul glared at Koko, among Koko's family who know most about Samsul let alone the problem of feeling anyway in often confided with Koko. This is a risk if you confide in people.

"Seriously?"

"He again pdkt. Same who?"

Koko was attacked by many questions.

And the fate is that Koko's mouth is too honest, so the bucket leaked all. Samsul just stared hard at Koko.

Samsul also did not miss being asked, beh them like intelligence agents matches up the information available. Beh, added so again his mother also asked, it's teary eyes moved with her son who again pdkt which means will be able to daughter-in-law.

"Just a friend of Mom's. He and I have nothing more than a friend" Samsul replied.

"Friends but close," interrupted Koko. That mouth feels like it wants to get clogged with devil chilli yes or in the slap use glue so it does not leak again.

"Friend alone, no less," said Samsul inversely with his heart, sorry Sari had to say so.

One family was silent.

Haaa... They looked at Samsul suspiciously, usually if angry means there is a relationship between them.

Woolas... Wool....

Samsul's face was red.

The mother patted Samsul on the shoulder while rubbing him feeling moved, not expecting on his birthday he got news that attracted the child just wayangnya again pdkt.

But Samsul put on a sad face, feeling sad for putting false hopes on his mother. Tight chest feel.

Samsul stared at Koko's horror, none of this would have happened if it hadn't leaked.

Koko just gulped, understood what happened later, maybe he was lying in the Hospital hit by Samsul.

***

"Sir, where was the ospeknya?" tanya Afriadi stroked the head of Latika lying on her back on the bed with Latika beside her embrace.

"Seronok very, Adek began to make friends..." Latika recounts today on campus. Afriadi's eyes were already sleepy but he was forced to hear Latika's story.

His eyes were white, beginning to sleep in his sleep but again he woke up when Latika asked, "Bang, what kind of college did you go to?"

"Em, you were in college..." With drowsiness Afriadi recounted his college days used to be the same Latika. In a sleepy state Afriadi told me until he yawned many times his sleepy horn.

Afriadi's tone has weakened.

Tut Tut Tut...

Signal disconnects.

Afriadi had fallen into drowsiness, asleep. So did Latika, already asleep.

***

The clock shows at 10 p.m.

Samsul returns with his mother. When they entered the House, the cold of the House pierced the skin.

Samsul sat on the sofa massaging his dizzy forehead as guilt had given his mother false hope.

"Why are you, son?" asked the mother, sitting next to Samsul, his face looked worried to see Samsul.

Samsul saw his mother, wanted to say the truth but was afraid to disappoint his mother, but if not told he was afraid of disappointing the mother later let him be disappointed first rather than disappointed later.

With a heavy heart Samsul said, "Mom, I do not put great expectations on Samsul about the pdkt. I don't expect too much, Samsul doesn't know how he feels about Samsul. We are just friends. Marriage problems, Samsul is not able to. Many must be fulfilled and prepared born and inner, mentally must be strong to face household problems and every problem... Now Samsul just wants to focus on making mom happy. You put out the fire that Samsul meant?"

"It's okay, I understand." Mother rubbed Samsul's head while smiling stiffly. The look on his mother's face turned sullen, disappointed in him.

"Sorry Mom."

"It's okay." Mom tried to smile, "Now you sleep, son, don't think about it."

Once again the mother rubbed Samsul's head kissing his forehead, climbing away leaving Samsul to enter his room.

Arriving in Samsul's mother's room leaning behind the door wiped her tears that suddenly dripped, somehow his tears dripped sad because of the Samsul kayak earlier or because he was unable to marry his son always demanded to ask his daughter-in-law.

Samsul understood with the look of his face, a face full of disappointment.

Well, it's better than being disappointed at the end of the day feeling deceived by his own son.