My husband is my teacher
Oppa

07:35 in the morning.

After 5 minutes the bell rang.

All the students are already sitting in the Class listening to the name in Teacher's absence.

Brum... Brum...

The sound of a Ninja motor entering the school grounds.

There was a commotion outside the classroom.

"Yeah..."

The student sitting in the parking lot glanced at the man carrying the ninja motorcycle.

A man who looks very handsome.

In their minds they were wondering who that man was.

The motorbike stopped at the teacher's parking lot, the students outside the classroom were curious to see who the man was.

The man took off the helmet.

Betepa was surprised that the disciples who were there saw who the man was.

They were speechless, the students were just dumbfounded to see the man, while the schoolgirls were similarly yelling in the heart of "Oppa..."

Waw...

The man tidied his hair before stepping towards his Class of 12 D, every class he passed was all dumbfounded at the sight of the man.

Until the Class across yelled seeing Afriadi pass across there.

"Yeah..."

"Oppa..."

Shouted the students outside, making a scene other classes to come out to see what happened.

Class 12 A did not follow see, want the heck they see but, who taught is Bu Safiah a teacher who kiler taught History, who wanted to see history, so they don't dare to go along and see what's out there.

Latika who explained the percentage in front was distracted by the commotion outside, as well as her classmates their attention was distracted.

"Is there a trance again?," the inner Latika asked.

Bu Safiah reprimands Latika.

So Latika immediately focused on the percentage.

A few minutes later the man passed in front of his class.

One class stood up to see the man, until Bu Safiah also stood up.

Their mouths were wide open.

A man who is handsome is like a pangaran from where.

No other Afriadi is styled like K-pop.

With a blue shirt suit at the end of the collar there is gold thread embroidery on it equipped with a white coat with blue sleeves in the collar, blue tie, white pants and shoes, white, added again with a neat hairstyle.

Complete already.

Afriadi put both fingers on his lips giving Latika a kiss.

The shadow of love came out against Latika's face as soon as Latika's face flushed red.

"Yeah...."

The girls screamed, thought the kiss was for them.

A happy smile was etched beautifully on Latika's face, not expecting her to wear the clothes she had chosen. Too happy to not focus anymore.

"... Because our land is rich, like the word throw a piece of wood will live.

So if you plant a DONKEY, it will definitely live..."

"Yeah...." One class was stunned until Bu Safiah also followed dumbfounded to hear the words of Latika.

Latika closed her mouth knowing what she had just said.

"The donkey planted can live."

"How can you?"

"How are donkeys planted?"

"What his head is put on the ground and his tail grows plants, will bear the fruit of a donkey, that is."

"Aahaha..."

"Or the donkey is buried until the head continues to love water and then in his head will grow plants, that is."

"Revelation...."

"The donkey is planted..."

The class filled with laughter from Latika and Bu Safiah's friends also laughed, Latika was only delayed in embarrassment.

Masaa yes donkey planted.

During the lesson hours, Latika bore the embarrassment of her friend glancing at her, laughing at her, until she took a break.

When he wanted to step in he heard Ustadz Sarif reading the Qur'an Surah Ar Rahman.

Afriadi stood at the door listening to Ustadz Sarif read the Qur'an.

Not long after he heard Ustadz Sarif read the Qur'an, he remembered the dowry he had given to Latika, at the time of the incident.

Afriadi daydreamed to remember the times he recited the Surah of Ar Rahman at that time.

Because at that time he did not have a penny, goods were not there then the dowry was the shipping of Surah Ar Rahman, Al Muluk, Al Waqiah, and Al Kahfi.

He remembered the first time he brought Latika home with a fainting state, the heaviness of his heart at that time to recognize Latika as his Wife, and, she thought that she would not fall in love with him but now she is in love with Latika.

What else after all the moments that he had never met and felt before, from heart pounding constantly, blushing shyly, to smiling himself because of trivial events.

"Sir..."

Ustadz Sarif patted Afriadi's shoulder softly, deciding his daydream.

"Eum..." Afriadi looked at Sarif.

"Mother why is he here?"

"Ah... Just passing by earlier, accidentally hearing you read the Qur'an. You sound good."

"Allhamdulillah, praise be to Allah. But today's father is different." Sarif looked carefully at Afriadi from top to bottom, shaking his head.

"Hem... Really." Afriadi saw himself.

"Yes, you're cooler like Ceo in those movies," continued Kamarudin suddenly appeared, leaning against Suarau's door.

"Ep... That right? Ordinary feeling." Afriadi seemed familiar with the two of them, he was already used to the teachers in the School.

"No sir, you are like a Korean artist who plays a fierce Ceo. Cool." Kamarudin shakes his head.

"Just know that you like movies like that too" Sarif said.

"Eh... Forced to watch, because the TV at home is controlled by queens who play movies soan, want to be transferred out of their cat's scratch style. Yep... Quit."

Sarif laughed stifledly.

"Oh... Yes Sir.

Um... Sorry sir just wanted to know.

How is it now with him?"

"Like that." Afriadi replied weakly.

"What situation?" asked Sarif.

"Huussa... Can't know. Have you heard from me?"

"What news?"

"That's today's news on the news about a woman being murdered because...."

"Astaghfirullah's..."

"Keep."

Afriadi just kept quiet listening to their conversation.

"To my knowledge the woman could hide something handsome in the know of someone, even for decades she hid it, if she who he hid the good thing it does not matter, it does not matter, but if he hides a bad thing like a problem then it's the same as torturing himself."

"Hide something that long,"

afriadi Guma.

Somehow Ustadz Sarif's words knocked Afriadi's brain, as if giving an answer to the changing attitude of Latika so far.

Quickly Afriadi went from there running to one place in the School, he knew what to do. Sarif and Kamarudin were shocked by Afriadi's actions, they were confused what happened to Afriadi?.

Clock change clock.

Now it's break time to two.

Latika walks down the hall, she sees Sahril in the hallway running while warming up her phone.

Latika hides behind a wall of her intention to surprise Sahril because in the library earlier Sahril surprised Latika.

Footsteps are heard approaching, just a countdown again Latika prepares to surprise Sahril.

"3... 2... 1.." 1..." Latika counting on following her fingers counting.

Feeling the time was right Latika launched her action.

"BAAAA..."

Latika jumped up in shock, she was wrong. Intentions want to kageti Sahril even more surprised to see Afriadi in front of him.

Latika shrieked, Afriadi rubbed her chest to calm her heart, that heart almost jumped from its nest, she glanced at Latika with.

"Ha ha ha..." Latika laughs bitterly.

"Ouch... Problem," he murmured.

"Emmm..." Afriadi glared at Latika.

"Aahaha..."

Sahril laughed seeing Latika shrieking wrongly at the victim.