My husband is my teacher

My husband is my teacher
Be late


The once clear weather turned cloudy, black clouds gathered around filled the sky, covering the sunlight, the wind blew fiercely, the leaves that fell from the trees flew as if wading through a strong, choppy ocean, drifting past two people facing each other, one crying the other smiling thinly.


"Sorry sir, I didn't intentionally. Hix.. Hicks.." Latika was still crying in front of Afriadi, her hands wiping away tears.


Afriadi took a deep breath nodding.


"Really sir?" Latika was still unsure of that, asking back.


Once again Afriadi nodded reassuringly to Latika.


"Eee, you're not gonna pull my student fees, are you, sir? I won't be tailed, will I, sir? You're not gonna get me out of school, are you?" latika questions so much, she still hesitates with it, once again Afriadi smilingly nods if it is true.


Latika exclaimed in a joyful heart, "Alhamdulillah, congratulations." Latika's smile broke brightly adorned on her face, her hands quickly wiped away her tears, turned her body away from the place.


Behind Afriadi smiled widely, looking at Latika who was walking away.


latika rubs chest, relieved.


Not how far Latika turned to look at Afriadi.


"Egh." Latika was surprised to see Afriadi who was still standing there his head bowed to flip through his dying cell phone.


Suddenly Afriadi glanced, raised his head looking at Latika, their eyes met each other, like there was a sting between the two of them, quickly Latika turned her head away, walking quickly away.


***


The long bell screamed out loud after 5 minutes had passed signifying it was time to go home. The school residents were thrown out of their classes. They went home, some were walking, some were using a 2-wheeled magic vehicle, and some were picked up by a 4-wheeled magic vehicle.


latika also returns home like the others, passing through the magical gate of a temporary world-separator. But, unfortunately Latika did not return home first, she had to go to work first for her daily meals and Latika's daily needs. Can continue school here alone he was grateful, the cost of students in this school is not from the government, but indeed from the school. Every year the school seeks out outstanding students from every school, not knowing the student is rich or poor which is important is good grades and really achievers then the student gets a ticket to continue school at Ayubiyyah High School.


10 Minutes later, Latika finally reached her destination, where she worked at a 5-star restaurant. His good manager gave Latika leniency, Latika worked from 2 to 10 pm, BOTH SRKALI NOT HIS MANAGER, because his manager was a good friend of Latika's father, he said.


The salary is good for Latika's own needs.


Latika started working from serving guests, delivering food, cleaning tables. This that.. This that..


Time does not seem to run fast, it is now 10 pm, Latika came home from work.


Arriving at the kost. Latika threw herself onto the bed sighing, "Well, Tired."


***


Next day.


The clock is at 07:35 a.m.


Latika as usual arrived late, standing in front of the school gate.


Latika who doesn't know this girl. The girl who has a beautiful face, cute, not only that she is also good, friendly, friendly, this unpretentious attitude that makes him like a school teacher is also happy with him and the girl who wears this hijab often comes late, it is also what makes famous. But, the teachers understand the situation he is, just the school security guard who does not understand, who else if not Mr. Kodir.


Yep.. Mr. Kodir, who is not familiar with Mr. Kodir, one of the school guards who pretend to be hard but soft, at this young age, he has served for 5 years as a school chap, he has served for 5 years, because of its easy persuasion, many students easily persuade Mr. Kodir, but somehow Latika is very difficult to persuade Mr. Kodir.


Well.. Maybe Latika has no talent for seducing.


"Pak let me in" Latika told Kodir's school security guard.


"Oh yeah... It's been slow coming. Do not expect to be able to maauk," said Mr. Kodir.


"Sir, sir, pliiiss.." pinta Latika with a face of pity on me.


But, it's also free Mr. Kodir did not mess with it.


"No," Kodir denied emphatically.


Latics.. Latics.. You have no talent in seducing.


"Sir.." Latika continued to beg for mercy from Mr. Kodir, her eyes were already glazed.


"No," denied Mr. Kodir once again, not inedible Latika persuasion.


Latika paced back and forth thinking 'how to do?'


Occasionally he glanced at Mr. Kodir who in the lyrics glared pretently fiercely exclaiming in his heart, "What is the matter of this child pacing back and forth."


Suddenly Latika saw from a distance there was a car, 'it seemed that the car wanted to go inside' Latika thought. The idea came up short in his mind, his eyebrows went up and down with the idea he had.


When the car was near, stopped in front of the gate waiting for Mr. Kodir to open the gate, at that time Latika also run the action. Latika raced near the back of the car he climbed up, when the car was already in Latika also entered, when the back of the car had entered.


Kodir was surprised to see Latika in the back of the car, smiling and waving her hands.


"Hiiiiss.. The boy," growled Mr. Kodir.


"HEY! STOP!!!" Mr. Kodir shouted at Latika, running after the car.


Suddenly the car in Latika suddenly stopped.


"alama.. Die me." Mr. Kodir was shocked to see that the car stopped, others were told to stop, others also stopped.


Latika who realized the car stopped, immediately went down to escape before Mr. Kodir arrested him, but unfortunately Latika hunted to arrest Mr. Kodir, the person in the car out.


"Pak let me go sir, I promise not to be late again. Please sir, just let me go this time." Rebellious Latika tries to release the grip of Mr. Kodir, in his hands.


"How many times have you said that but it's still too late." Mr. Kodir was angry, his eyes glaring at Latika.


Latika shrieked in fear, Mr. Kodir was confused as much as Latika on him, 'do I scare like that' thought Mr. Kodir, he was wrong not he who Latika was afraid of, he said, but behind him was a person standing there with a face that was nice to look at, but unsightly to Latika.


Mr. Kodir did not know that there was someone behind him who was none other than Afriadi.


Well... Afriadi, the director here, the person who does not talk much sometimes others misunderstand him, assume that he is cold, but he is not a cold person. The first time he entered he had already dealt with Latika.


"What's this?" afriadi's question made Pak Kodir surprised and immediately turned to see who was behind him.


Mr. Kodir smiled, releasing his grip from Latika's hands, "Sorry sir, I did not intend to dismiss you, but this child."


Afriadi settled Latika, a sharp gaze made Latika silent not to be quoted, his intention was to run, but now Latika instead stood stiff her head bowed.


"Why with him?" Afriadi asked.


Mr. Kodir replied, scratching his non-itchy cheeks, "Ah... Ordinary sir, this child is often late and glares to enter too when he is late. But, still he'll I'll punish."


Pupil Latika eyes widened staring at Pak Kodir did not think that Mr. Kodir would punish Latika, all this time he never punished students who were late, usually he just let go, he usually let go, but now why did Mr. Kodir suddenly give punishment to Latika.


Afriadi nodded as if agreeing with Mr. Kodir.


Latika hissed not to accept, "Sir, why am I the only one being punished," Latika pointed to Afriadi, "She is also late. It's not fair, if I'm given a sentence then he should also be given a punishment sir. Katanyan created punctuality, I was late because the teacher was late too, so I was late. Because the teacher is a role model to be a good example to his students so-" Latika's words were cut off.


Mr. Kodir cut Latika's words, "Basically this child you don't know what, huh..? He's the principal not a student"


Latika cut Mr. Kodir's words, "Yes, but just the same sir, the teacher is a role model."


Mr. Kodir was furious until he issued the regional language, "This kada child can be padahi also, the child who pang nginini bangangnya [this child can not be said as well, whose child is this naughty or dissident]."


"Sign me also Father of banjar leh [can also be Father of banjar language]." said Latika.


Afriadi from just now just silently watched the two of them, in his head there was a sign ???


Understand, Afriadi did not understand the meaning of banjar language that came out of their mouths.


Afriadi lashed out, interrupting the conversation between the two of them, "Already Kodir, just let him go, take what he said."


Mr. Kodir was surprised his eyes grew bigger, exclaiming inwardly, "What?."


A happy smile etched on Latika's face, she casually ran mei-mei style running away from them.


This time Latika was released. I don't know what will come next.