My husband is my teacher
Foamed

Taps.. Taps.. Taps..

Footsteps up the stairs, his voice echoing on the ceiling of the house.

"Ah. Why won't he eat?" said Afriadi, climbing the stairs to Latika's room, carrying a parcel.

Just coming home he got word that Latika did not want to eat anymore, he only ate a little this morning.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Afriadi knocked on Latika's room door, slowly he opened the door, entered. He saw Latika who was lying behind him, walking closer.

Feeling that someone was entering, Latika woke up

"Who opened the door?." he tried to get up, saw who came, he struggled to get up. Because he was still weak it was difficult for him to keep his balance when he woke up so he fell out of bed.

Aaa... Jerit Latika, the meta is covered.

Quickly Afriadi caught him.

Latika opened her eyes, her face red seeing Afriadi grab her, Latika averted her eyes, exclaiming inwardly, "She again."

Afriadi lifted Latika to the bed.

He sits on the edge of the bed. Latika continued to turn her gaze she felt unable to see Afriadi, for some reason when she saw Afriadi she remembered the incident that night.

"Why not eat?" asked Afriadi, staring at the food on the table in front of him.

"I'm not hungry" Latika answered, lying, but she was hungry.

Kruuukk...

Stomach Latika voice lift demo when offered food.

"Oh, this stomach sounds too," Latika cheered inwardly, ashamed of being caught lying in front of Afriadi, her face was met, ashamed.

"Oh, not hungry." Afriadi grinned, glancing at Latika, teasing.

"No." Latika shook her head, lying.

Kruuukk... Latika's stomach rang again, revealing Latika's lie, as if complaining that she was hungry.

"Ciii.. This stomach," upset the inner Latika on her stomach.

Afriadi sighed. Taking food on the table, "Eat." he pushed the food to Latika, telling her to eat.

Latika shakes no.

"You only ate a little today, at least you ate a little more for your empty stomach." Afriadi was a little pushy.

Latika shakes no.

Uh.. Quickly Latika took the food from her hands, her heart gritted in annoyance, "Wear threaten everything."

With a trembling Latika holding a spoon, she painstakingly put food in her mouth, not going in too. Afriadi's hands itch to see Latika who is difficult to enter the food into the mouth feeling he wants to take the spoon.

Afriadu sighed, his hands that had been itchy from earlier, snatching the spoon from Latika's hands.

Latika was surprised by Afriadi's reaction.

"Open your mouth, Aaa..," said Afriadi shoved a spoon of Latika's mouth, he seriously wanted to feed Latika.

Latika put on the face of judes, shaking unwillingly.

Urat was upset Afriadi looked, "Open your mouth, quick." Afriadi.

Crew... Latika belly demo continues, ask for food, force Latika to accept only.

But Latika difficult to bring compromise, he still shakes unwillingly.

"Open your mouth, hurry." Afriadi insisted, his face looked unpleasant.

Afraid something might happen to her, she inevitably accepts it. A bribe of food had already entered his mouth, when he received a mouthful of cheeks Latika had red made.

"What feeling is this? Happy" said Latika, her heart felt something happy that she had long forgotten.

This is the first experience Latika was fed by men other than her father during this time.

During the feed Latika averted her eyes so did Afriadi, chest tightness, occasionally Latika stole the view, once she stole the view her eyes met immediately made the heart stung.

Little by little the food is reduced in the dish. Over time, it was unexpected that Latika could finish off that much food.

Not only that, Afriadi gave Latika drinking water, helped her drink, Latika could not refuse, she was too weak to lift a glass filled with water just impossible for him. When he accepted it, he considered it as a help only.

Afriadi picked up the item he had brought earlier that he had placed under the floor.

"You don't have a cell phone anymore, do you? This is for you." Afriadi gave a small box to Latika.

Latika took the small box, opened it.

Hohs.. Latika's eyes glared at the sight of the new phone in the box, "U-for me?," Latika's hoarse voice came out.

"Yes, for you" said Afriadi standing from his seat.

Latika turned her phone back, stroking the new phone.

Afriadi walked out of the room, when he got to the door, Latika stopped her steps with a word accompanied by her hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Afriadi smiled not too clearly heard the sentence, stepped out, closed the door of the room.

Latika clasped the phone tightly hugging him.