My husband is my teacher

My husband is my teacher
Impossible though


Kukuruyuuukk...


Kukuruyuuukk...


Chickens crowed each other's voices.


The sun is already walking up the light is starting to feel hot.


"Em.." Latika's eyelids opened, she was conscious from her stupor.


"Where is this? Where am I?" he wondered, his eyes looking around the neatly arranged room, a large television set in front of him, the bed he was laying on felt soft, his blanket smelled of male perfume, his hands touched his head that felt a bit dizzy, he seemed to remember the events of last night in his mind.


He slowly got up and sat down. He said in his heart, "Well, it was just a dream, but why is it so real, yes."


"You're conscious" said a man there, standing in front of a large window across from him, glancing at Latika.


"Ha... Gee-mr..." Latika stuttered her hands trembling pointing at Afriadi there, "Why is the ba-father here? Don't-don't.." his body trembled violently, making him embrace himself, his eyes trembled in disbelief, "What what what was it that last night was real?"


Afriadi walked up to Latika, "Latika, egh.. The incident was real not fabricated and it's really happening, now you're-"


"No no no no no no." Latika cut off Afriadi's words, "That's impossible to joke, right?"


"Latika-" Afriadi wanted to touch her, but not so, he undoes his intention.


"Don't tell me." Latika's hands moved to cover her ears, she wouldn't listen, her head shook in disbelief.


Afriadi gripped Latika's shoulder shook slowly Latika's body, "Latika Latika calm Latika is hard to admit, it is hard to accept the reality, but what is the force of the incident that unites us and now you. You are my wife."


"No no no no not it's just a dream and this is also just a dream, wake Latika wake up Latika." Latika slapped her cheeks many times until it turned red.


Taps... Afriadi held Latika's hand, "Latika, calm Latika."


"Lepaah!!! Hix... Hix... Hix... Let go.." again Latika tears spilled again.


Afriadi could not see the young woman in front of him crying out to let go of his grasp.


"When you say it's a dream you want to wake up from it, you'll still wake up at a time like this, you can't avoid it anymore." Afriadi held back his emotions, sitting on the edge of the bed.


"Tidaaaaakka..," cried Latika pushed Afriadi to fall from the bed.


Bruuuk...


"Ah." Latika was stunned unaware of what she had just done.


"Egh." Afriadi got up, "I'll go, you calm yourself first." He walked away from Latika, closing the door of the room.


"Hiks... Hix... Hix... Now I'm his wife Mr. heek huuuu..." Latika's sobbing had to stop she realized something, "Pregnant." Latika touched her stomach. "I am pregnant with my father's son. No no no no no no I'm not pregnant." Latika's cry added to be, "Dad Mom forgive Latika, Latika does not take good care of herself, forgive Latika Well forgive Latika Bu."


Latika was moody in the room, all day she was just in the room calming herself down, trying to accept reality.


Too heavy for Latika to accept the reality, it is too heavy what else to give up her status as a girl and give up her virginity to a man who is not too familiar, what else he thought if she was pregnant.


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