My husband is my teacher
Master MTK

Today Latika was released again by Mr. Kodir.

Yep.. Fortunately there was Afriadi there otherwise, I don't know what happened.

Latika runs to class she is afraid that the teacher has come later she is in the law again, even though the punishment has become Latika breakfast every day.

Latika slowed down her steps, her head extended along the window wanting to see the contents of the classroom, but the ill-fated Latika could not see, her window on the curtain lid, could only hear the sound of the class occupants being a little noisy.

'Teacher has come' Latika thought, approaching the classroom door hesitantly wanting to enter.

He raised his head wailing inward, 'have his teacher come?' thought. Turns out.. "Not yet." Latika exclaimed in heart.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Latika stepped in.

The occupants of the class replied, "Wa'alaikumsalam."

quickly ran towards his seat, at the very back of the left corner close to the window, behind a row of men.

The class thought the teacher who came was not.

The girls were disappointed, seeing who was coming.

"Well, it wasn't."

"I guess the teacher didn't come." Disappointed student.

Latika is confused to see the girl in class excited as if waiting for something.

Latika exclaimed inwardly, "Why are these girls of this class."

Girls 11A are busy whispering to each other.

"It was a long time coming."

"Yes.. Can't wait to learn."

"Study or what is this?"

"Study, learn while loving."

Latika eavesdropped on the conversation, "Speak what they are."

One of the students sitting in front of Latika turned his back to see Latika, "Huuuss.. Latics.. Latina.."

Latika who felt someone calling her turned to look at the student, "Em.."

"Why not go crazy like them?" ask the student.

"For what a fuss like them." replied Latika.

"Alhamdulillah, finally there are also girls in this class who are not tempted." thankfully the student.

Latika didn't understand, what she was grateful for led to the question, "I mean?"

The student wants to answer.

Suddenly...

Geck.. Geck.. Geck.. Class door knocked.

The hysterical whispers of girls became after seeing who was coming.

"Excuse me, sorry to be late." a charismatic voice came into the teacher's desk.

"No, the reason" said the student.

"Well.." Latika did not understand what was meant, she just looked down after seeing who had come, yes who else if not the savior of Latika just now, Afriadi. Latika lowered her head not for what, but she then looked at Afriadi, because last night when she first met he hit Afriadi, continued to ask embarrassing questions, then broke his phone, he said, after that this morning he just got caught late after that ride his car did not say anything, so it's appropriate Latika is ashamed to hide her face from him.

One of the students stood up from the chair preparing to prepare.

Ha.. That stands his name Hadi, his style is not commented on. He was like that hairstyle that was trimmed down aka bald like army hair, he had been friends with Latika since childhood. He is the type of person who is easy to make friends, considerate, and kind. He is handsome but a little restless too if the wind comes east and west muoson, his capricious nature is sometimes pretentious and sometimes pretentious bodo very.

In this class Hadi served as class president.

"The whole attention, the address of the teacher," Hadi's orders were followed by the whole class, standing up to greet Afriadi, "Good morning sir."

"For all." Afriadi stepped in small steps ahead, "today Mr. Rika replaced anwar math teacher, you already know not my name who?"

"No!!!" students who lie.

"Already" students even compared to answer it upside down.

Latika just kept quiet and did not answer.

"First acquaintance sir" pinta Salasiah, smiled widely.

"Yes, sir," said the other student.

one of the students sitting in front of Afriadi cut off his words, "That's just the name of the father?"

"Well that's it." Afriadi.

"When is your birthday? We'll give you a gift."

"What do you like to eat? We'll make it."

"What father's hobby?"

Assaulting students with questions.

"SIR, YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND YET? !!! " shouted one of the students who broke the commotion, one class fell silent, glancing at who asked, who in the lyrics chuckled.

"Betul Sir. You have a boyfriend yet?" ask the other students who follow.

"HOY.. SILENCE!!," cried Hadi making one class speechless, "if you ask that in moderation."

"Huuu.." students cheered mocking the schoolgirl, who was ridiculed with a mouth, a slap.

"It's been.. It's been.." Afriadi tried to win the atmosphere, "I will answer your questions.

I like all food but, that is halal.

I was born on July 11 xxxx.

My hobby is playing sports music.

The question that asked me my status, I'm still single."

"Hooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. Still single."

"There's still a chance." The girls were busy with excitement after learning that Afriadi's single.

"Sir, WA?" the student's question was not ignored Afriadi.

Afriadi clapped his hands once indicating it was enough, "Well that's enough, now we learn." Afriadi took a hiatus, "Who's the secretary here?"

"Latika sir." replied the class resident pointing at Latika, who was in shock.

Afriadi walked towards the latika table, Latika's heart skipped a beat hoping she didn't come to his shirt. The eyes of all of Latika's friends headed towards her, one of the schoolgirls offered to take note of her absence, but Afriadi ignored her walking on.

Tak....

Afriadi put absent at Latika table.

Latika exclaimed inwardly, "Having understood me the point, must have told me to write all the teachers like that be calm just plain heart."

Latika begins to write, filling the absences with the name of her friend, Afriadi still standing near Latika, seeing her whistling.

"Your writing is also." Afriadi.

"Thank you sir." Latika replied not to float with such praise.

"But don't be late again." Afriadi.

Latika exclaimed inwardly, "Em... This insinuation, it turns out you still remember the incident earlier. Don't-don't happen yesterday also he still remember."

"good sir."

Latika activates its fast mode in writing, in a short time, tadaaaaaa.. Done it.

Latika immediately handed over to Afriadi. As soon as possible, Afriadi took the absence and left.

"We are absent first, then we learn.

Abdullah, Asiah, Aska, Bani, Beta.." one by one the names of students in class 11A called Afriadi did not forget the name Latika he mentioned.

During Afriadi's silence the schoolgirl was busy watching her exclaiming inwardly admiring her.

Minutes changed, after Afriadi passed he entered the lesson.

Behind Latika exclaimed inwardly, "MTK this lesson that I like. Hehehe.."

"Open your book page 20 chapter 2 trigonometry," Afriadi ordered, he began the lesson.

When Afriadi explained in front of the girls who talked about him made Afriadi uncomfortable, but Afriadi did not care to continue to focus on teaching.

After Afriadi finished explaining he pointed at one of the noisy students earlier.

Afriadi played the sepidol in his hand, staring at the whole face of the schoolgirl, "So I've been incarnating and now I'm going to ask you guys." Afriadi opened the absences seeing the name of the whole schoolgirl, "Salasiah."

Latika who was surprised at the back, heard the name of her friend called, who called instead a happy smile.