My husband is my teacher
First Time Fighting

"So from earlier his face continued to frown, if you look around Hadi changed a lot now.

Time then..." Latika exclaimed inwardly, recalling her old time with Hadi...

Long ago.

Latika and Hadi are arguably not as they are now joking, friendly with familiar like this.

Much different when they were in elementary school, because of Latika Elementary time the children were whiny, because because Latika a crybaby child so Hadi continued to make Latika cry, no Latika day at school seemed to cry, no day of Latika, after that ridiculed again Latika added crying Latika.

There was a time when Latika had punched him in the face, for one reason Latika punched him, his father once said "Let everyone as much as possible ridicule you as long as you do not mock your parents," the father's words were really Latika's inward, and because Hadi mocked her parents, she felt Latika's hand-picked hand.

Ha... Because of this, their parents were called to school.

When their father met each other in the principal's office put on each other sullen, sour faces. Latika thought they were going to fight, it turns out that unexpectedly their parents hugged each other with a wide smile, apparently their father was an old friend who had not met for a long time. Latika thinks Hadi's parents will sue him turns out not, and Latika thinks again they will defend her own child, apparently not, even those who get angry.

Since that day Latika and her father often take her father Hadi home, and vice versa, because they often meet and play together even though the ends are defeated, and vice versa, Hadi little by little changed he became no longer confused Latika, even they became close friends, after finishing SD. Latika is not a school anymore with Hadi in Junior High, but they often meet, even Hadi's parents have considered Latika as his daughter.

Uh... I didn't expect them to go to school again in High School.

Now Hadi has changed a lot

....

Teng.... Kegs....

The sound of bells decides the Latika daydream.

"Latika, let's go to class," Hadi asked already up from his chair.

"okay." Latika got up from her seat, her steps followed Hadi's steps towards the class.

This last hour of class 11 IPA A splashes PAI with Ustadz Sarif.

Latika arrived at the Class, she saw her close friend sitting neatly with a pias face, Latika wanted to approach them but Ustadz Sarif came, Latika canceled her intention to sit in her seat.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Sarif went in to say hello to his students, hoarse voice spread widely in the classroom. Sarif always salutes his students when entering Class or meeting on the Street.

Ayyubid High School on average all students are Muslim.

"Wa'allikumssalam..." The disciples answered Sarif's greetings.

"How are you all?" Sarif started the conversation after greeting by asking his student.

The disciples answered serenpak, "Good."

"Alhamdulillah" said Sarif grateful to hear the good news of his disciple, even if it was only words.

"Ustadz how is it?" asked Salasiah in a weak tone of voice, smiling shyly at the cat. Her question draws her friends' attention to her, and,

"It's beginning to be a child" said Nana slowly, turning her eyes away from Salasiah who was sitting in front of her.

"Modus" said Hadi already understood with Salasiah.

"Alhamdulillah, less healthy.

Uhuk... Uhuk..." Sarig slightly coughed, Salasiah did not blink to see Sarif, who in the face felt bad with Salasiah's gaze preferred to start the lesson, "We started the lesson, continued the lesson last week, continued the lesson, where have we learned it?"

"Chapter 1 is over, sir, enter chapter 2 again." Latika replied first, ahead of Bunga champion 1 in her Class.

The flower that sat in front put on a frown lowered its hand.

"Oh... Yes, quickly already.

Uhuk...

We go to chapter 2, open the book page 25.

A. understanding Hudud.

In jurisprudence jinayat Hudud are the laws that have been set by allh swt...

Uhuk..."

It seems that Ustadz Sarif is not healthy, as long as he teaches for a while - a cough, a moment - a cough, his hoarse voice is almost gone does not make him disturbed in teaching science.

While in the headmaster's office, Afriadi was still smiling himself, while correcting the class 11 A.

Latika's book remains uncorrected.

"Lost another book." Afriadi began to correct Latika's duties.

How surprised he was to correct Latika's task.

"Ep... Adeeekk. Why like this?" Afriadi put a crossbar on every wrong Latika answer.

During the correcting Afriadi let out a long sigh, aching look at Latika's reply.

After finishing correcting Afriadi turned back Latika's book.

"Well... What'sthis?"

Afriadi read the graffiti on the back of Latika's book.

"Egh, what is this?" Afriadi frowned after reading the graffiti on the back of Latika's book.

Dreeett... Incoming call on Afriadi's phone. His phone is vibrating on the table. Afriadi took off Latika's book, saw the number coming in, "Unknown number, who?" Afriadi picked up the incoming call.

"Hallo," said Afriadi got a similar reply.

Afriadi's face was a little depressed talking to the person who called him who was none other than Papa Kina. Papa Kina calls Afriadi for help getting Kina home, she can't pick up Kina because there is an obstacle and she believes in Afriadi to bring her son home, during this time Kina was always picked up and delivered her Papa to School or to other places.

Inevitably Afriadi accepted Papa Kina's request, given the illness suffered by Papa Kina.

Tut's... Afriadi ended the call

I don't think the last lesson time is over.

Ting... Kegs...

This is the one being waited on by all the disciples, the long bells ringing..

Can go home

As usual Hadi prepared, and Sarif out of class 11 IPA A, followed by students from behind him. Likewise with the other classes, the teachers from the Classroom were followed by the students behind them.

Latika came out of the classroom with a blooming smile, her left hand fixed the strap of the bag on her shoulder, she recalled the activities of today, "Em... Go straight to Salasiah's house. Ah... Yeah, I haven't asked permission."

Latika tried to turn on her phone. But, it can't.

Oohhh... No. gabe...

"Ep... Kok, don't want to.

Ah... Batrainya.

Ouch... How'this? How do you tell him?"

Latika starts to panic, because her phone can not live, "Ah... Yes, brother is still here, so just meet permission here."

Fast Latika ran towards the parking lot of the teacher's vehicle.

The wind gently caressed her cheeks, her steps halted when she got there, she was shocked and unexpected.

As if time was slow, only the sound of his heartbeat pumping blood to the brain quickly and the sound of his breathing irregular.

Latika sees Afriadi in the car with the new boy next to her.

The new student laughed happily, as did Afriadi.

"Will you take the new student home?.

Since when did the elder brother get along with him?," Inner Latika wondered, her chest tightened and felt on the stabs.

Time went back after Afriadi Car left, Latika did not have time to ask him for permission.

Not long after Afriadi left, Salasiah came to Latika, "Latika, from wherever you are, I'm looking for you from earlier thankfully someone saw you run here."

Latika does not listen to Nana's words, feeling annoyed that Nana does not ignore the shoulder pat Latika decided her daydream, "Hoy! Make it today?"

"Pestilute." Latika answered weakly, looking at Afriadi's car that had already moved away.

"You just go home with me, okay, how?" Salasiah waved her hand in front of Latika who was still looking ahead even though Afriadi's car was no longer visible, "Hoy! See what the hell? Look no."

Latika grinned with her head, she did not listen properly Salasiah said earlier, Salasiah rolled her eyes, preferring to pull Latika's hand to bring her home with him rather than repeat her words earlier. Latika did not want to comment on her legs but her mind was still wondering about Afriadi and Kina.

They went towards the gate, just how many more steps to reach the gate, suddenly Salasiah stopped stepping.

"eeee... Wait-wait." Salasiah stopped, her hand blocking Latika's path until it made Latika aware of her current state.

"Why?," asked Latika concerned at her friend who was holding her stomach, her face as pale as withstanding stomach pains.

"I'm kebelet. Wait a minute." quickly Salasiah ran to the toilet and listened to Latika's offer again.

"Ep... How is it?," gruma Latika confused to tell Afriadi, his phone is already k.o in the bag. He looked around, walking slowly towards the gate.

Latika was surprised by the figure outside the gate who was riding a motorcycle while waving her hands and shouting calling, "Non... Nope..."

The figure was like a stranger in Latika's eyes, he narrowed his eyes observing the figure was like Grandma aged 90 saw a stranger who looked foreign but not foreign, "Ah... Mang Juneb, it's a good fit." Latika came back cheerful, quickly running towards Mang Juneb.

"Yuk Non, we go home," Mang Juneb invited after Latika approached him, giving Latika a helmet.

"Ah... Anu, Mang today I go home with a friend directly to his house, so do not go home, go home later in the afternoon."

Oh... Mang Juneb nodded slowly, understood.

"Mangs... Mangs... Tell me Brother is Mang."

"Slip... Not calm down. That's what you used to be, isn't it?" Mang Juneb drove the bike, not much to ask with Latika.

"Later to tell him again, after arriving at Salasiah's house feed this phone first," gruma Latika saw Mang Juneb who was getting away.

Mang Juneb left, Salasiah came already done with his affairs.

Once Salasiah was there, his car came. Salasiah invites Latika into her car.

Today Latika did not go home first, but Latika went straight to Salasiah's house, to learn make up.

Not long on the way, they had reached Salasiah's house.

Yep... The luxurious house, level 2 style of rumanya style today.

Um... No wonder, Latika's friends are people who have material. Same father their mother was born of.

Arriving at the main door, they were already greeted by the maids. Salasiah and Latika gave her bag to the maid.

"Yuk enter Latika, do not hesitate," Salasiah invited, already stepped in followed by Latika from behind.

If you think about Salasiah House many maids while in Afriadi House there is not only Bik Ipah and Mang Juneb who work at Home, that big house is only 2 workers. Not thinking, right? It was also Latika ever question the same Bik Ipah.

And Bik Ipah replied Afriadi did not like to be too crowded in his House, he preferred solitude and calm after the incident 5 years ago. So all the homework is handled by Bik Ipah, besides Bik Ipah is also fast and smart in work and Mang Juneb also helps.

Such is.

"Latika to my room first yuk, change clothes. Take it easy, just put my clothes on, then we eat, while waiting for Nana, and Hana. " Salasiah speaks too soon to the Latika. Latika followed Salasiah from behind.

After Salasiah and Latika changed clothes, they went down to the bottom of the lunch that had been provided on the table.

Not long after, Hana and Nana came.

Salasiah took her friends to one of the rooms in her cozy house, and there was nothing to disturb. When they wanted to go to the room, they passed the family room, there they saw papa salasiah singing, banjar song again, because they were interested in them peeking for a while.

"Oi... The oi... Listen." Nana stopped walking, she heard the sound of singing, at her sight papa and mama Salasiah there again karokean, at,

"Father and mama Salasiah karokean."

"Mama and papa I do karoke a lot. It's a hobby of the residents of this house, just ignore them," said Salasiah interrupted the conversation.

"...🎶 Siti ropeaaahhh her man bungaaaass, clever beaksiiiii sexy clothesiiiii..

....

Ropeahhh..

Beloved akuuu..

Ropeachh..

I'm not saying Ikam taken orangggg..🎶"

Papa Salasiah passionately sang a banjar song titled Siti Ropeah, complete with a shake once.

Mama Salasiah who sat not far from her enjoyed the song performed, clapping her hands with the song while laughing at her husband.

Haha... Salasiah and her friend laughed softly, hiding behind a shelf looking at them from a distance.

"Haha... Sal, Papa, you're great, too, what's the wobble, oh, lose the chubby midwife shake. Hihihi..." Nana praised Papa Salasiah's sway, grinning widely. Hana and Latika just shook their heads looking at Papa Salasiah's wobble.

"Huhahah's... Who was it, my Papa. Body Kina just lost. Haha.."

His friends stared at Salasiah who casually mentioned his own Papa.

"You're kualat." Latika nudged Salasiah who was beside her.

"Well... Yuk, we just make up," Hana asked, short time.

"Yuk ah, my stomach ache look at papa over time." Salasiah left the place in the back of her friend, when Hana and Latika had followed Salasiah, while Nana was still cool to see Papa Salasiah karokean.

Hana who realized Nana was not with them, approached Nana and pulled her away from there, who in a grouchy pull, Latika laughed broadly at her friend.

When it comes to the destination, right on the first floor, the place where Salasiah usually learns Make up and make videos. They sit on a comfortable hairy carpet. Salasiah put a basket of treasure on the carpet in front of his friend, his friend only gawk at the treasure Salasiah, alternating their eyes to see the treasure Salasiah with his people, Salasiah, then lyrics to each other.

"A lot!," they say.

Nana took one of the Makeup tools, "You wear all this? Many, horrified I saw it. How much is everything? Face one but lots of anal. Ms. ms. cik.. Want to open Neng's salon?" Nana shook her fist.

"I wear all, but not too much too, which I often wear only lightweight. Um.. The sum of everything hehe.. Over 50."

Salasiah got a nod from her friend.

They start...

Salasiah practiced on her, and noticed her friends, and then they practiced on each eyebrow.

Ah... Latika forgets something, she forgets to feed her phone and forgets altogether to tell Afriadi, too focused her make up.

While at Home.

Afriadi sat at the dinner table, he just finished eating.

His behavior is a bit strange, his own smiles until Bik Ipah who again cleaned the dining table made confusion, "Em... Master why from this smile - smile continues, from this morning even?"

Afriadi simply replied with a smile, drinking water.

Bik Ipah was curious, asking again, "What the hell is it, sir? Did something happen last night?"

Afriadi replied with a nod and a smile.

"Seriously sir? What kind of a match was last night? Story is sir." Bik Ipah is very enthusiastic to know.

Afriadi nodded, unwilling to tell.

Bin Ipah did not force Afriadi to tell the story. Because, Bik Ipah already knows what happened.

Seeing from this morning Afriadi stroked his hair and smiled, Bik Ipah suspected that Afriadi could elusan from Latika, he remembered the first time he was treated by his Husband.

Afriadi daydreamed, remembering last night, his heart also daydreamed, saying, "Last night I knew it was you, though it was dark I could feel it was you, and the connection of the word was adek not tasbung, he said, Say... That's the connection, honey."

Afriadi was lulled by the elusan he got last night.

"But remember the old man's proverb.

If you'd like to remember sus-"

The words of Bik Ipah are truncated by the bell of the house.

Ting. nung...

The bell rings, meaning a guest is coming.

Bik Ipah immediately gave up his job walking outside, leaving Afriadi who was again pensive.

Soon Bik Ipah returned to meet Afriadi.

"Sir, there's a guest looking for Mister." Bik Ipah patted Afriadi's shoulder gently, deciding his daydream.

"Ah... Not now," sighs Afriadi displeased.

Inevitably Afriadi also met the guest.

I do not think that guest...

"Sir." A young woman stood up from the sofa, recognizing Afriadi.

The voice was familiar to Afriadi, the voice was familiar, Afriadi looked forward to the voice that called out to him, his eyes were round looking at the young woman, he knew who else if not the Kina, transfer boy.

"Hey! Kina." Afriadi greeted weakly.

Afriadi was puzzled to see Kina carrying her Papa, Afriadi's heart whispered to herself, "She brought her Papa. What's the matter?"

"Hallo Nak Afriadi," Papa Kina, standing from the sofa thrusting his hand, Afriadi received a greeting from him, "I Kahrul, Papa Kina."

"Ah... Yes, Mr. Kahrul. We met this morning."Afriadi told them to sit back, "Please sit down."

Tampa was told twice they were sitting on the sofa, Kina was sitting gracefully.

"What's the matter, Mr. Kahrul, here?" asked Afriadi, who sat down.

"Anu Nak Afriadi, earlier I apologize for inconveniencing Nak Afriadi to drive Kina home. Usually I take Kina, because I just moved last night so busy taking care of this. Well, so not good. Just moved in already repotting the neighbors

"

"Nothing, but one way too. I understand." Afriadi. He knew last night there was a new neighbor and his house was right next to the left. However, he did not know that the new neighbors next door, Kina and his father.

"Sir Afriadi, my arrival and my son came here in addition to friendship, I also asked for help with Nak Afriadi to become Kina's bimbel teacher. He had missed a lot of lessons in school, so son Afriadi may not if Kina bimbel with Nak Afriadi, I was too busy with work sometimes overtime, so could not accompany Kina to study, so I could not accompany him, and teach him. Please son," said Kahrul made Afriadi a little surprised.

"The pulp?" Afriadi glanced at Kina who blinked one eye, teasing similar events he got at School when he met Kina and the hour of Rest. He glanced back at Kahrul, "Ah... Mr. Bimbel somewhere else is a bus-"

"That, I'm not sure to take off Kina far afraid that something will happen. If I have a hard time controlling, is he learning or not?" Kahrul cut Afriadi's words, "Can ya son?... For a while, Son, now I am looking for a trustworthy bimbel teacher, so it's okay, right? Two semesters." Kahrul is a little pushy.

"Well... Yeah." yeah." Afriadi was forced to accept, to agree.

Waw... Papa Kina lamgsung hugged Afriadi who was nearby.

Kina clapped her hands in her heart.

That day also kina bimbel with Afriadi.

Belangar 1 hour Kina sits neatly across from Afriadi, studying.

Afriadi's heart was agitated, wondering, "Grandfather in mama? Why haven't you come home yet?" Afriadi checked his phone, knowing there was an incoming message from Latika, "No incoming messages."

Kina's heart grumbled grimly, "Why did the Father of earlier pay attention to mobile phones continue? Iiii... Sebel..."

"Sir... Sir... This How the hell is it?"

Kina reached out to Afriadi's waist, who was shocked. Kina laughed at Afriadi's shocked expression.

Huh... Afriadi sighed, again teaching kina.

At the Hadi House.

Hadi and Sahril were sitting in the room.

"Well... How the hell does he have to go to school there? Why not go all the way so I can't see him again, if it can be a lifetime?" Hadi grumbled in annoyance, pressing down firmly on the remote control, playing with full of emotion.

"Haha... How come you're pouting so much from now on, is that because of that girl?" Sahril playing PS with a frenzy.

Um... Stop playing, lying down.

"Oh yeah.... Forget about girls like that, not worth remembering. Forget it."

Sahril was still busy with geme, she also felt concerned for her friend.

Hadi rose from his sleep, Hadi ruffled his hair, "I've forgotten it's a girl but, those memories come up again."

"Towards," cried Sahril, glanced at her glance and then back at the geme, "You may fall in love with her again."

Huh... Hadi sighed, again subverting himself, staring at the ceiling of his room.

It didn't feel like it was 17:15 in the afternoon.

"Roof... It's like this I have to go home." Latika looked at the sky outside the big window, orange was already afternoon.

"Do you want Latika?" bargained Hana.

"Ouch... Nawat if I am delivered, it should be reasonable," gruma Latika in heart, glanced at Hana.

"Ah... I don't need to go home by myself."

"When you go home with what?" asked Nana, looking at her face in the mirror, with a slight smile.

"aaa... That's..."

"You get on the gojek, I ordered."

"Eh... Thanks Nana."

"Yes." Yeah."

***

Finally Latika went home with a gojek.

While in the vehicle Latika cleansed her face of make up.

Her friend had forbidden to remove her makeup, she said good, Latika looks beautiful she also praised herself when looking at the mirror earlier, then a photo with her friend. But, Latika could not, she was afraid that later Afriadi felt strange to see her, ah.. Not strange but rather afraid of Afriadi's lust churned to see her beautiful. So he removed.

Finish Latika remove make up, before long she reaches Home.

When he entered the courtyard of the House he was fronting with Kina, Latika keget made.

"He again. Why is he here?" Latika wondered inwardly looking at Kina before her.

Kina looked at Latika's disdain, "Cih... This kid."

"What - what was that look at," heartbroken Latika.

Hem... Kina threw away her face, passed by Latika.

"Excitedly," grumbled Latika walking to the front of her eyes to the back looking at Kina. Until Kina disappears from behind the fence, she reaches Home. His eyes continued to look back, as he turned his head forward.

THE BAAA... He was surprised to see Commander Afriadi already standing at the door, blocking him.

"Yeah..." Latika smiled bitterly.

"Where are you out of?."

Afriadi seemed upset until his tone slightly went up. Obviously he was upset, he had been waiting for Latika to worry that she would not come home and no news at all gave certainty.

Because Latika was also upset because she and Kina were alone at the School and in the parking lot including the one just now, her tone also rose, annoyed, "Friend's house."

"Why didn't Adek get permission? Usually a permission."

"Adek's phone died, and forgot to eat earlier at a friend's house, at school Adek wanted to tell Brother but not because of Brother." Latika did not continue her sentence, she closed her mouth to prevent slipping.

His heart said, "Ups... Don't go on, you know I saw everything."

Um... Afriadi raised next to his eyebrows, not understanding the final sentence that was interrupted.

Latika skipped that part, immediately jumped to the next part, "Adek also had a message with Mang Juneb."

Just as Mang Juneb passed by, seeing Mang Juneb Afriadi calling out to him, "Mang Juneb.

Here a minute."

"Ouch... Because of this, I was dragged into their quarrel," Mang Juneb exclaimed, closing his head steadily down not daring to look Afriadi in the eyes if he was angry again.

"What is the truth that there is a message?."

"Message..."

Mang Juneb tried to stop.

"Astaghfirullah's..." Mang Juneb patted his eel just remembered,

"True Mr. Non there is a message that Non will come afternoon, he went to his friend's house. Sorry sir I forgot to tell."

"Astaghfirullah's..." Afriadi rubbed his face.

"Sir, if there's nothing else, I say goodbye.

Again I'm sorry."

Mang Juneb just left.

Feeling guilty, he apologized, "Sir... Brother mita sorry yes because it was rough the same adek."

Um... Latika nodded,

"Say it now." His heart pushed for permission.

"Bite again," said Afriadi.

Latika ventured to ask permission after getting encouragement from her heart, "Bang, from tomorrow Adek will go home at this hour. Um... Can not?

"Every day, this hour." Afriadi responded, his logic disagreed.

Latika picked up a scrap paper and gave a note of the schedule after returning to school in Afriadi.

Eghh... Afriadi was surprised to read the after-school activities for a week.

His heart read, too,

"Saturday, Sunday, Monday, tuesday, study at a friend's house. Wednesday, silat. Thursday, scout. Friday, the raiding."

"Can, don't Bang?"

"Can't."

"Whataaa?"

"Can't."

"Why can't you?"

"Don't say no, yeah can't." Afriadi let out his harsh tone.

Hem... Latika puffed her cheeks, her face was red, "Why can't Adek, while Abang can?"

"What can you do? What do you mean, Adek?"

"Oh yeah... The clothes don't know anymore. Brother can also be close to the girl earlier in school, in the car, until at home was brother close to her. Why can't Adek, do Adek activities?... It's not fair..." Latika stomped her feet to the floor.

Tampa realized Latika let out her emotions, not knowing anymore she snapped at Afriadi.

Latika ran inside, her shoulders nudged Afriadi. He ran to the room, all the way he ran, clear liquid coming out of his eyes running down his cheeks, "Why are these tears coming out? Hicks..."

Latika was disappointed, he hoped that Afriadi would give permission but in fact did not. Even now he is crying to know why?

While Afriadi stood there, pensive to think about the words Latika earlier and associated with words that he did not continue.