My Teacher

My Teacher
The MT part 41


Today is the first day of school after a long holiday. It feels homesick with the boisterous school atmosphere when crowded in the canteen, miss the atmosphere at empty hours, and much more. Especially with teachers who teach.


From dawn, Nessa was preoccupied with her activities tidying up her belongings. From books to school uniforms.


"Sir, will he go out with you?" bargain Endi when Nessa just finished ironing the clothes.


"No, just be alone. Fear of hearing." Nessa replies while pulling out the iron plug.


Endi did not mind it, because it seems like their marriage will be hidden from the public first to provide comfort in their relationship.


"Vella's Bareng?"


"I guess, Nessa's gonna have Vella pick me up."


"Yes, just be careful. The school is strong."


"Yes, yeah. That's Nessa taking a shower first."


The girl quickly snatched the towel hanging neatly on the side hanger of the closet. And don't forget to bring her uniform too.


"Daddy, don't you want to be together? Save time." exclaimed Endi joking.


"Yahhhhh!!!" the girl shouted from the bathroom. While Endi who was outside immediately laughed crazily.


After a few minutes, Nessa came out wearing a white ash uniform. The girl put her towel back on the hanger, and grabbed the towel hanging beside her.


"Nessa's done, change it up." tell Nessa while holding a towel in her hand.


It was with pleasure that Endi took the towel from his wife's hand while saying thank you.


"Thank you, Deck."


Cup


"Mmmm..." Nessa only muttered as the man landed his lips right on her forehead.


While waiting for her husband to finish bathing, Nessa also prepared her uniform which she had previously ironed. The girl put the teacher's distinctive light brown uniform on the bed.


Nessa was astonished when she examined the uniform which was slightly oversized from her husband's posture. However, after remembering the appearance of the man, Nessa finally understood and will ask about it later.


"Don't you forget about last time's promise?" exclaimed Nessa who was helping Endi dry her hair using a towel. Her current position is Endi sitting on the side of the mattress against Nessa, while the girl stands while rubbing her husband's sign with a towel.


Endi was silent while nodding slowly. The man did not forget his promise a long time ago before they got married. Remember that night when Endi drove Nessa home? Yeah, their chat in the car. The man said what was the reason for the unsightly appearance after their relationship was halal. And now it's time for Nessa to take that promise.


The man turned his body and reflexes made Nessa stop the movement of her hands.


"Not now, huh? Later if Mas story time will mepet not yet want to go to school."


Nessa nodded her head. It is true what the man said. The time has also shown at six o'clock in the morning over 5 minutes. Not to mention they have to have breakfast.


Speaking of home. The plan is to move house in about two weeks. After a few days ago, Nessa had surveyed how the condition of the house. After feeling fit and the environment is also good, Nessa agreed. During the week, their house will be restored first. Lots of stuff they have to buy. Slowly, starting with the smallest.


Nessa looks neat, and so does Endi. The two stood side by side in front of the mirror while smoothing out his appearance.


"Can't the camera be removed?" said Nessa looking at Endi from the mirror reflection. The man's appearance had already returned to its origin.


The man faced his wife. "Dangerous huh?" endi asked making Nessa nod without hesitation. The man only chuckled when he saw the honesty of his wife.


As Nessa faced her, the burly hand stretched out to fix Nessa's slightly mleyot hijab. Then his hand went down and held onto both of Nessa's shoulders.


"Promise?" reset Nessa.


Endi nodded confidently.


"Oh yeah, the ring is kept, huh? To be safe." Endi suggested.


"Ummm. Bentar, Nessa put it in her box." It's just about to move, but, her hand was already on hold.


"Mas aja's. Here's the ring."


Nessa just nodded then handed the ring over.


After keeping it in a safe place, Endi again approached his wife.


"Not removed either?" nessa asks, realizing that Endi did not take off the ring on her ring finger.


"No, yes" replied Endi and pulled Nessa's hand slowly, leading her out of the room.


At the bottom, the two headed straight for the dining table. It turns out there is already Mami and Papinya waiting for their arrival.


"Breakfast first, dear." said Mami Hana handed the fried rice container to Nessa.


"Thank you, Mi." replied the girl. Usually he who was always served by his Mami, now inversely proportional. Now she serves, serves her husband.


"Udah, enough." said Endi slowly as Nessa spooned the fried rice into her plate. Nessa just nodded, and began filling her empty plate with breakfast.


"Are you not together?" ask Papi Ibra.


"No, Pi. Nessa left with Vella aja, it was also takabarin." said Nessa replied.


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Both are currently in their classes. Nessa leaves with Vella after a moment of Endi's departure. So, Endi leaves first while Nessa and Vella follow.


Monday, which is usually a flag ceremony, is now postponed because it has just entered school after a long holiday.


The class became boisterous with their respective voices. They seem to tell their experiences during the holidays, whether it's a vacation with family or friends.


And so did the two students. Vella seemed to tell a long story, asking Nessa with consecutive questions. Her statement really made Nessa want to shake her best friend's head. How not, Vella's brain is usually clean of dirty things eh now even talk about dirty things. Even if the words have an implied meaning.


"My niece when is launching?" chirps Vella.


Nessa who heard it couldn't bear to shake her best friend's head.


"It's so rough to be tense." complained Vella while rubbing his right head.


"That's why don't talk about it. I haven't thought about it yet, graduating from school. Focus is focused, it's 2nd semester, so, must be serious about learning."


If I can be honest. Nessa had no such thoughts at all. Being a wife at his age just now feels like a dream. Especially when thinking about children of all kinds.


Instantly his mind floated as he recalled his dream a long time ago. Nessa grimaced as she recalled those moments. In fact, the pain of giving birth is real. Nessa shook her head to shake off her thoughts.


"Hehe, yes too. If it's so, ntar kabarin huh?"


"Think of making cake!" Nessa murmurs.