My husband is my teacher

My husband is my teacher
Afriadi Sick 3


Nightfall.


Afriadi ate a little in Latika's feed, should he get more attention like this. After eating he took medicine, leaning on the back of a sleeping temoat.


"Ohuk..." Afriadi coughed Latika rubbed her chest giving her drinking water.


"Head hurts?," Latika asked in a soft voice.


Afriadi.


Slowly Latika massaged Afriadi's head. Uuus, relax Afriadi. Latika massage is really delicious.


"Ep... Deck." Deck." The hoarse voice sounded again.


You realize that Afriadi did not change the call on the latika from what you used to be, you, him, and until the present name memamangil using the call dear, Adek.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Will pee." Afriadi's face meets. He calls himself Brother.


"Eh." Latika added that her face was red, she remembered the dawn earlier. This day during his close to Afriadi he remembered the dawn incident earlier, ashamed that he was approaching.


Latika grabbed the container she had prepared for it, and the wet tissue, Latika turned around not peeking.


"It."


"Eum..." The face of Afriadi added red giving the container to Latika.


Quickly Latika brought the container to the bathroom directly in the clean.


When he put the container back, the eyes met and were not distracted.


Bluuusian...


Their faces flushed red, Latika misbehaved out from there.


They incline the heart that once had been pounding fast, almost jumping again.


When Afriadi was sick, Latika was really special, Latika gave her affection to Afriadi. Until Afriadi can feel it.


Every day Afriadi in the sperm porridge cooking, clothes replaced every day, night in the guard although tampa with Afriadi knowledge that Latika every night guarding him while he sleeps


Since Latika did not go to school for a few days, Kodir also looked for her, even Kina looked for her.


While at Home.


Latika put her hand on Afriafdi's forehead to make sure that Afriadi's body temperature was measured with a thermometer. Mata Afriadi manatap Latika's.


Afriadi's body temperature began to drop.


The cough and fever also began to improve.


"Want to take a shower."


"Can't." Latika was firm, Afriadi's face immediately pouted.


Latika takes a change of clothes.


"The ugly thing is not bathing" said Afriadi, "The smell."


Latika sighed, Afriadi's attitude spoiled.


"Take off her shirt" Latika said, laying off Afriadi's dressing.


Slowly Afriadi undressed, Latika took the action of going up to the bed to help Afriadi undress Afriadi.


The face of Latika red met see the boxes on the body of Afriadi when it was open all buttons Afriadi clothes. Latika lowered her head to take off Afriadi's clothes.


"Why bow your head? Shame, huh? Just look at halal."


Afriadi smiled looking at Latika shyly, Latika shook her head wiping the body with a wet towel.


Afriadi was silent, after finishing Latika pairing clothes if the bottom part of Afriadi that works Latika heart is not strong until there.


After that Afriadi leaned on the bed, pounding his shoulder softly achy too many beds.


A well-versed Latika massages Afriadi's shoulders.


Accidentally Afriadi burps.


Aaa, it's not wrong, Latika guessed she must have caught a cold.


"Wait a minute." Latika went to pick something up. Not long after he returned, he brought 1000 cents.


"For what?" asked Afriadi in a hoarse voice.


"Open the shirt," the Latika precept went up to the bed.


Afriadi confused what Latika wants.


"Just open it," the Latika precept was a little pushy.


"Not seen. Do you want to see again? Not now, Dek Abang will be sick later, he asked," said Afriadi, complete with his hands working to undress. Latika raised her eyebrows listening to Afriadi say


"Lying on his stomach," Latika's command.


Afriadi groaned on his stomach, question marks filled Afriadi's head he was confused what Latika wanted.


Latika stabilizes the greasing balm on Afriadi's back beginning to poke Afriadi.


Afriadi began to burp, felt comfortable enjoying it, but realized he was asleep.


***


20:30 p.m.


Afriadi's friends came to visit.


About 6 of them there were 2 builders who did it, if not Qilan and Hasan.


Latika entertains them with cookies and water.


"Please," said Latika presenting a dish at the table.


"Ehem... There's something that gets more of this attention" seduced Qilan who sat on the sofa with 4 of her friends.


Hasan who was sitting next to Afriadi glanced at Afriadi also teased him, ,


Hasan's final sentence can be guessed Afriadi finally must not be good, quickly Afriadi took action cut Hasan's sentence, "If envy just say."


All were silent to hear said Afriadi, 4 friends turned to glance at Hasan and Qilan anyway they were both single again.


Latika held back laughter seeing the faces of two Afri Sohibs, their faces were hard to guess.


"Yes, we haven't met a soul mate yet." Qilan relaxed.


"Oh yes Latika introduce this..." Qilan introduced one by one Afriadi friends and his profession.


After the incident Latika left them.


For a long time they spoke, jokingly making fun of Hasan and Qilan. Understandably singles if gathering with friends must be the main topic of conversation.


Latika from earlier paced in the Family Home pacing back and forth looking at the clock already pointing at the number 10:30. Latika climbed the stairs to meet them in Afriadi Room.


"Sorry everyone, it's night. I want to rest" said Latika.


"OKAY. Understand," said the man next to Qilan dressed in a checkered shirt, his name is a movie producer profession...


"A lot of rest Af. We're home." That man in white shirt named Cacan, Doctor.


Afriadi nodded, replying tos from 2 other themesnnya.


"You guys go first I want to talk to Afriadi for a while," said Hasan did not come out, there is something important he wanted to say.


Latika drove them all out, all the way his friend Afriadi invited Latika to chat about the basics before getting to the car.


Before long Hasan came out to see Latika and Qilan alone again all 4 sohibnya have returned home only stay Qilan sohib faithful waiting because there is no vehicle to go home, no vehicle wants to go home, after all, he came here with Hasan, his car was brought with him by his sister.


They talked to Latika for a while.


"Latika take care of Afriadi yes," said Hasan.


"Don't be confused by her slightly puffed-up attitude this time of illness. His attitude is like that" continued Qilan.


"Later if there's anything contact us.


Don't hesitate," Hasan continued.


Latika.


"Yes, that's all. We're going home." Hasan walked into his car on the tail of Qilan.


After Hasan and Qilan left Latika entered to clean the glasses of former guests.


At the sight of Afriadi lying closed his eyes, his hand moving to play his thumb.


Latika continued to clean, dirty glasses brought to the kitchen to be cleaned


The table in Afriadi's room was full of fruits and souvenirs that happened to be his friend who had just returned from abroad.


When Latika returned Afriadi was already asleep. Latika checked Afriadi's body temperature again.


"Hem... It's still hot."


He quickly compressed Afriadi.


Tired of working all day, and taking care of Afriadi, he sat on the cold floor next to Afriadi, his head knocked down on the bed, asleep.


At night Afriadi woke up his hands accidentally touched by Latika's head.


"Eh..."


"Eum..." His gaze blurred, looking at who was sleeping below, looking carefully, "Slut."


"Why is it here? Wait, so every night he's here my friend."


He recalls the figure who took care of him last night, none other than Latika.


A cold and lonely night.


Afriadi observes Latika. The light of the soft sleeping lamp caressed him.


At a glance he remembered Viana's message yesterday.


"The woman if she likes or loves 1 yes 1 that she loves, no one else, want as handsome as any man who shoots him must be halal more handsome."


Now Afriadi only realized that Latika had stayed away but still loved her.


Now he knew that Latika kept him, the proof when he was sick Latika was always beside him to take care of him.


"I'm stupid, why am I sober now?" Afriadi beat his head several times until it hurt his head, upset with himself.


Tired he beat himself up, seeing Latika his eyes were already teary, trembling his hands caressing Latika's head, his heart said, "Adek must be tired. Brother trouble you, deck. For a few days Adek was on my side. Adek still loves Brother. Sorry deck, Brother misunderstood Adek."


Afriadi felt like he wanted to cry but he was tear resistant, he could only cry at heart.


Because the temperature in the cold room plus the cold night air made Latika cold


"Eum..." Afriadi's hands clank against Latika's cheeks, "Cold."


"Dec... Deck...," Afriadi called out quietly with his hand patting slowly Latika's cheek woke her up.


"Emmm.. A~da a~pa B~ang." Latika woke up her head raised, said the eyes of life still not collected awareness was still not fully returned.


"Here ride. It's cold down below."


Afriadi slapped the bed.


Latika who has not been fully aware of it. He went up, approached the bar near Afriadi instead of away from Afriadi instead approached him looking for a hot sunber, Afriadi looked at the face of Latika who returned to sleep.


Afriadi took off his press.


Pulling the blanket over Latika, but Latika was still cold.


Afriadi hugged her body temperature helped warm up, her hand rubbed Latika's head made her comfortable, and...


Cup...


Sweet kiss on Latika's forehead. Tampa hesitates Afriadi did so.


A small smile was drawn on Latika's lips, it seemed like she had a good dream.