My husband is my teacher
Silic

School hours pass so fast.

The time has come that all students are waiting for, the time to go home.

Today Latika did not go home first, Latika settled in school, the responsibility to go home.

Today is the first day of Latika practice silat.

It was fortunate that there were people that Latika knew among all the people who were here, who else if not Hadi, and Sahril.

Oh... Yes, another person who Latika knew some time ago, lazy to call it, who else if not Kina.

A lot of guys tease Kina, down there.

Yep... Today he also studied silat just like Latika.

Since Latika was just entering she did not know the basics, so the new ones were separated with the old students, they were specially taught, usually divided into teams, but because of the small entrance, they were only a few, so it was made into one team, meaning Latika one team with him.

Hadeh... Latika's feelings are not good one team with her.

Fortunately they were taught the same sunior-sunior there.

Fortunately again the ones who taught them were Hadi, and Sahril

Surprisingly, during practice Hadi often approached Latika, and others, whenever Latika was wrong, the horses were weak or wrong, Hadi continued to correct it, if Sahril justifies the others. But she did not approach Kina, many times Kina blamed her movements, pretending to be wrong.

Surprisingly Hadi did not even notice him, Hadi remained indifferent, he was just indifferent, making Kina upset.

the strange thing is Sahril also followed away from Kina, maybe Sahril followed Hadi.

Um... No wonder they are a gang

Oh... Kina's eyes bulged towards Latika.

Ihh... Spooky, what exactly is Latika wrong with him?.

The clock passed so fast.

It doesn't feel like it's afternoon.

Training stopped, everybody went home.

Latika was waiting at the gate.

This time, as usual, Hadi wanted to take her home.

"Latika, I'll drive you home?" Hadi bargained suddenly appeared with his motorbike.

"Ehh... Don't be a hadi, just a hassle." Latika refuses.

"What a hassle.

Yuk, go up let me anatar." Hadi.

"To find a reason." Latika's heart exclaimed in panic.

Latika uses the usual excuse, "Ah... I've ordered ojek."

"Eum..." Hadi's face turned sullen, waiting.

Latika panicked, afraid Mang Juneb did not come and Hadi drove him home, if Latika escorted Hadi then he went home to the boarding house instead of Afriadi's house that's the way, if Hadi found out later. Distance Kost to the house Afriadi far many meters, if Latika was escorted means Latika added much longer home. Can manghrib just get home.

Mang Juneb came, coming from behind Hadi, with a white metic motor accompanied by purple.

Hadi looked at Mang Juneb, no stranger.

Latika immediately ride Mang Juneb motorbike.

"I'm sorry Hadi next time" Latika said.

"Em..," said Hadi.

"I used to be a Hadi." Latika waved at Hadi.

"Eum..." Hadi smiled, nodded.

Mang Juneb's motor has started to go, away, away,

Hadi looked at the back of Latika who was away from her eyes.

Not long after Sahril came on Hadi's motorcycle, hugging him, "Yom... Anatar I'm home."

"Just son, go home by yourself," said Hadi, trying to take off Sahril's hand that was coiled around her waist, "Let go."

"No, I'm going home." Sahril tightened her embrace.

"Don't be upset, Sar. Go home by yourself you have a bike, go home with your bike."

"Heh... You don't know, today I'm with my sister."

"Keep with him to pick you up."

"Had..."

Sahril let out her opener, "She said, she can't pick me up. Anatar me, huh?"

"Hum..." He thought 2 times.

"Pity me." Sahril is a little bit flattering.

"Well... Yeah, it's."

Finally Hadi drove Sahril home, his intention was to take Latika, but the one he brought Sahril.

Latika at home.

Latika went to the kitchen for a drink.

The water he brought was exhausted, not even enough, fortunately Hadi had given him drinking water.

Latika sat down to enjoy every gulp of water she drank.

"Huh... Relieved."

"Have you come home deck?"

Latika was shocked to hear Afriadi's voice.

The drinking water he wanted to gulp, almost made him choke.

Latika turned to look at Afriadi behind her, "Eh... Yeah." yeah."

Afriadi sat down next to Latika, "How's the silat training deck going, smoothly?"

Latika's heart is no longer playing pounding, like being electrocuted 100 watts, "Alhamdulillah smoothly."

"After the deck?" he asked again.

"Eum..." Latika nodded, bowing her head.

"Eum..." Afriadi nudged pahan, "Here," the command of Afriadi with a soft tone.

"Well..." Latika was startled, raised her head, saw Afriadi who had an innocent face, her head was full of questions, 'What does that mean?'

"Ahead there," Afriadi's orders simultaneously with his hands revealed his sleeves.

"Eh..." Latika's eyes are perfectly rounded, her heart is not playing added dak duk ser...

"Ahead there deck." Afriadi twisting force Latika body.

"What do you want? What did he want to do?," the inner Latika frenziedly wondered.

Afriadi brought his chair closer to Latika's, taking a breath.

The tang moves holding onto Latika's shoulder, starting already Latika's heart skipped a beat instead of playing kayak berdisko ajeb ajeb. Slowly Afriadi pressed.

"AAAGGHHHH..," cried Latika.

"Eh... Hard right." Afriadi stopped the massage, "Hurt huh?"

Latika.

Afriadi smilingly continued massaging Latika's shoulders, slowly.

Bluss...

Latika's face flushed, her heart was pounding, her whole body became limp, rile, feeling Afriadi's massage.

"aaah... That's enough, it doesn't hurt anymore." Latika's hand held Afriadi's hand, asking him to stop massaging.

Bluss...

Instantly this face was reddened by touching Afriadi's hand.

Latika looked down embarrassedly hiding that reddened face.

Slowly Latika pressed Afriadi's hand, off one on the left, Latika's hand moved again to move the other on the right,

the right side was removed.

Uh...

Taps... Afriadi put his hand again onto Latika's shoulder on the left.

"Huh.." Latika surprise.

Slowly Latika moved Afriadi's hand from her shoulder.

Uh... Instead of loosing on the left, Afriadi put his hand on Latika's right shoulder again.

So, off on the right, stick again on the left.

"Yeah..." Latika complained annoyedly.

"Damor..." Afriadi laughed softly, happy to prank Latika.

"Hey..." Latika grumbled annoyedly.

The disgrace lasted only a few minutes. At the end of Afriadi's prank, she almost hugged Latika.

Afriadi stopped putting his hand on Latika's shoulder.

Realizing that Latika quickly wanted to stand away from him. Consequently...

Saaps...

Her pliers moved quickly, curving, confining Latika.

Latika sat back down.

His fervent agony forced Latika to retreat, Latika retreated until she leaned against Afriadi's chest, Afriadi's hand stopped moving to lock Latika, who was held in panic. Not playing Latika heart beat fast.

Latika could feel Afriadi's face approaching, she whispered in Latika's ear, "Em... No, Adek hasn't taken a shower."

Afriadi put his hand away. Latika looked up to see him laughing softly.

Latika tries to get up, but can't, she shares the upturned turtle.

Afriadi still laughed softly, looking at the white teeth neatly.

Latika looked at him annoyed.

Tampa desperate Latika tried to get up on Afriadi's thigh, his hand touching the bough of Afriadi wrapped in polo pants. Can be seen Afriadi's expression changed, he was laughing now pias, Afriadi felt amused and uncomfortable if his thighs were held. He helped Latika wake up by pushing Latika's shoulder.

Latika's heart exclaimed in relief, "Almost I hugged her."

"Shake the Deck again." Afriadi tried to calm down. He got a lazy look from Latika.

"You want a Deck?.

Quick shower. Later just ask, Adek has not bathed, Abang does not want, because Brother has taken a bath.

So it'll be after Adek takes a bath."

Afriadi seduced Latika, not exhausted from judging Latika now even mengodakannya.

Latika's heart glared, "No way, but jehili people. What does that mean anyway?"

Soon Latika left him, before Latika's mind drifted everywhere because of her words earlier.

Bebrapa hours later.

After Isya's prayer'

Latika is busy with her schoolwork.

After dinner Latika no longer had time to help Bik Ipah clean up the rest of the meal, Latika immediately went to her room to do the task.

"God... Mumet's the head." Latika grumbled softly, her hands massaging her painful forehead.

Sick think of him, not full concentration do the task, even concentration Latika even lost cool mind he kept, what else ignorance this afternoon.

Ting... Nungs...

The House Bell sounded.

Bik Ipah who was in the kitchen rushed to leave the kitchen running - running small to the front door and opening it.

He let the guest in.

"Ah... It's hard." Latika scrambles her headscarf-covered hair, "Em... Just ask your brother, let's be ready soon."

Latika came out of the room carrying her textbook, looking for Afriadi.

Latika waved her feet towards Afriadi's room, at the knocking door of Afriadi's room there was no response, then she looked to another room workspace, reading room, lounge. But, Latika did not meet either.

Good thing Bik Ipah told Latika that Afriadi was in the guest room, along with him.

There he saw a short-legged rectangular table and 2 people sitting next to him.

Latika was shocked after finding out that she was the Bik Ipah Kina, her steps stopped, grumbling softly, "Why is she here?"

Kina looked at Latika from a distance, "Corn the maid, why is she looking around," she said inwardly.

Latika's heart was busy exclaiming seeing Afriadi close to Kina, "Oi oi oi... What the fuck is it sitting close - close."

"Eum..." Afriadi saw Kina staring intently at something behind her, Afriadi followed Kina's gaze, looking back, at Latika standing next to the glassy door carrying a textbook. Afriadi smiled looking at Latika, waving at her, "Latika wants to learn, here join the quinine."

Latika stepped closer.

"Sit's sitting next to Kina."

Afriadi stood away from the quinine. Kina pulled up Afriadi's sleeves, telling him not to move.

Afriadi smiled lazily, took off Kina's hand, and pulled Latika to sit near Kina. And Afriadi sat on the floor in front of the two of them.

Kina moved away a little from Latika, sometimes she rubbed her arms, as if she had just determined a slovenly thing.

"Sir, the garden lights are off?" asked Kina.

"Yes..."

Afriadi answered lazily.

"Because the lamps are off, Kina is afraid to pass through, your father's yard" Kina's last sentence is cut Afriadi, "Aaa... Kina already, later just continue the story, now we learn first."

Kina pouted as her words were cut.

They started learning it.