My husband is my teacher
New Students

"They went home a long time ago, Bik?."

Mang juneb who sat on the outside chair of the house, accompanied by Bik Ipah who sat beside him waiting for his parents to come.

"Yes, yes, too.

The day is getting late, soon azan magrib," said Bik Ipah.

"What's the call, Bik?." Mang Juneb pulled out the phone from inside his pocket.

"Don't, it'll be annoying again" prevent Bik Ipah.

"Sir, today I was asked again with the neighbors, about Non."

"What do you answer?."

"Just as I was told."

"Good."

"But Bik, about thinking of Non as my nephew, not suspicious Bik, far away apparently, Non beautiful while I fit - plus, sometimes - sometimes they sneer at me."

"Prophey, Neb."

"Yes Bik, but good as well."

"That's lucky?."

"Hehe.... That's Bik, fortunately Non became a temporary nephew, how to know later the beauty of Non ketangangan on my nephew in the village."

"Amen."

"Part of the tumben - the collision of neighbors here on the kepo.

Usually they are busy with their affairs, do not consider important the affairs of people. Is it possible because Mr. who suddenly brought a girl to the house, so the neighbors are curious to ask questions only."

"It was Neb. His name is also a man Neb sometimes kepo with people's affairs, besides the neighbors will rarely see you come home bring a girl, so the neighbors on the kepo."

"Oh yes Bik. What about Mas Ardi's situation?" asked Mang Juneb who remembered Mas Ardi, her husband Bik Ipah who lived in the village managing the rice fields and plantations of Afriadi.

"Allhamdulillah, fine."

Tettt's...

car horn sounds.

"That looks like mister, Bik." Mang Juneb got up from his chair, quickly running, past the spacious courtyard of the House.

"Hurry and open the fence" Bik Ipah shouted at Mang Juneb.

Mang opened the fence of the house, after opening the fence wide, the car entered, Mang Juneb again closed the fence.

Bik Ipah who sat, stood up to them.

Latika and Afriadi got out of the car, how surprised they both saw the messy Afriadi.

"Ep... Mister..." Bik Ipah tried to talk.

"Don't ask Bik, just save the question first." Afriadi interrupted, preventing Bik Ipah from asking. He went into the house to his room, he looked exhausted.

"Non what's wrong with Mister?" Bik Ipah approached Latika, asking her, curious what happened?.

"Hmmm... Bik I'll tell you later." Latika smiled, delaying the answer, her feet stepped into the house.

"Don't be curious Non," cried Mang Juneb, approaching Bik Ipah, along with curiosity.

Latika turned her head smiling at the two of them in unison with her feet walking into the house.

Once they got home, Azan Maghrib gathered.

"Save the question, we'll ask another time. Maybe they're tired" said Mang Juneb, turning around, hooking up the car keys Afriadi gave him to park.

Um... Bik Ipah nodded, keeping a lot of questions on them.

After arriving at the room. Latika immediately washed the body, and prepared - ready to melalsanakan maghrib prayer.

How many hours later, after dinner, helped Bik Ipah in the kitchen while answering Bik Ipah's questions this afternoon and told me a little about the incident at the Mall, and after the prayer isya' Latika plans to ask permission with Afriadi for activities after school.

*the schedule of activities he creates*

Mondays.

Learn to make up with Salasiah.

Tues.

Play at Nana's house.

Wednesday

I practiced silat for the first time.

Thurs.

Scouts.

Friday.

Study.

Dances.

Weeks.

Learning to cook with Hana.

This is all the schedule that has been arranged Latika, if you see - look solid as well, out of school immediately doing activities. There are still many activities in his school, but Latika chooses the one he can afford.

The plan is for Latika to tell Afriadi about this and ask him for permission.

Now Latika was standing in front of her room.

Geck... Geck...

Latika's hand knocked on her bedroom door.

Many times Latika knocked on her bedroom door but, there was no answer either.

"Why is there no answer, huh?

Um... Maybe you're tired, "lika stopped knocking on her bedroom door,

"Yes, let's tell him later."

Latika lowered her intention to ask for permission, turned her body to return to her room which was not far from Afriadi's room, only a few meters away from the door of Afriadi's room to the door of Latika's room.

When Latika wanted to enter the room, she flashed in her mind, and her mind, "if Abang fainted or what happened. From earlier he did not go outside the room, his voice was also not heard.

Ah, don't don't let him slip in the bathroom maybe because of fatigue so can't keep balance, keep falling. Hooohs... No."

Latika's feeling turned to panic, but long thought again he entered Afriadi's room.

"Dark." Latika went into her room, Afriadi's room was dark, there was no light, not a single bit. The light of the headlights from the front that barged inward gave light to Latika.

Latika thought what was going through in her mind Afriadi.

It turns out what he found.

Afriadi lay neatly on the bed with his hands folded over his stomach, eyes closed.

"Sleep. I think he fainted," gruma Latika slowly noticed Afriadi, "Abang must be tired to live today, if you remember Abang today what was right. Just go, the guy's sleeping will bother you anyway."

His intention was to leave, but it didn't.

Latika saw that she was sleeping without a blanket, did not feel Latika's hand take a blanket on the tip of her foot, and covered it, not enough to get there, Latika stroked her head she wanted to know the feeling of stroking the head of a man, hesitating he stroked Afriadi's head slowly fearing him waking up, "Good sleep say-goodbye

Uh... Brother, may you have a good dream," said Latika slowly along with her hand that stroked. Afriadi smiled in the dark realizing Latika's presence, apparently she had not slept just closing her eyes. Only the three Latika elusans left immediately.

To esokan day.

At school.

In the hallway of the class, students gathered crowded until the window was also filled with the appearance of the student's head, like waiting for something to pass.

"Oi... Have seen not his new student."

"Yes, it's pretty, bohay again."

"Gee... Pretty."

"Yes, this heart melts to see it."

"So the school flower looks like it."

"Beautiful body cihuy.."

"The new angel descends from heaven."

"..."

"..."

The Student's words that the Schoolgirl heard all this morning. Not tired of them talking about transfer students who just entered today.

"That's it... Tuhs... Look at the guy passing by," one of the people gathered there pointed to the transfer boy who was walking at the end of the school hall. Blonde blazing in wind blow, glowing white leather, sxsi lips, tight gray white uniform and short skirt, see figure body 8 front waw back waw.

The student moved past the student.

Wash your eyes early in the morning.

"Hey! Girls."

"Fiuuiit... Sweet."

Temptation, a fight that the transfer child gets when passing students

The sneer, and the hate that the transfer boy gets when a schoolgirl finds out the new student is prettier.

Well, the one who sneered was just jealous of the new boy, losing beautiful.

All this time, everyone was busy talking about the new student.

Well, including Latika's friend.

Latika was curious about the new student, wanted to see what she looked like, heard the news of the students entering the 11th grade B IPA. One class with Sahril, it also fits the class with the new kid. Class 11 B IPA, widely known to students and students who are free.

"Taste - it felt like wanting to see him, like what yes, is it true as it was talked about?," exasperated Latika looked outside the classroom window, looking at the clear sky.