My Teacher
The MT part 68

After cleaning up, Endi approached his wife who was currently in bed lying down accompanied by a thick book in her hand. The man joined while waiting for Maghrib to arrive.

Suddenly Nessa closes her book giving rise to the distinctive sound of the book being closed. And you were surprised.

"Mas, I forgot." said Nessa just remembered the kitchen is still a mess. He hit his forehead slowly.

"What's forgotten? You don't pray asar, Dek?" guess Endi.

Nessa quickly shook her head. Not forgetting to perform the asar prayer. In fact, he had already done the prayer while at the home of his father-in-law. "Kitchen's a mess." The woman bit her index finger tip.

Endi immediately pulled Nessa's hand. "What's the matter if the kitchen is a mess?" ask Endi to be mediocre.

Once again Nessa shook her head quickly. "Just look at herself." Instead of answering, she told her husband to look at himself. You can only shake his head.

"Yes already. I looked down." the man slowly got up and went out to see the kitchen, which his wife said was a mess.

When Endi was in the kitchen, Nessa followed. She only nodded when she was in front of her husband. The current condition of the kitchen does not fall into the category of neat and clean. Vegetable spinach lying next to the sink placed in the container, tofu which is also still encased in a white crackle, and especially some onion cloves lying near the stove. And also a knife that is not far from the onion.

"Sorry, Mas. I fell asleep" said Nessa bowing her head in guilt.

Nessa thinks her husband will be angry and will scold her for not being very good at keeping the house in cleanliness and also her responsibilities in terms of cooking. Remember, it's just Nessa's view. Because only this time the kitchen work is messy and the cuisine is not yet ready.

It was unexpected that Endi approached him and directly embraced him. Rubbing his shoulders slowly. "Let's have dinner outside? Take a walk in the wind. Now take a shower, get ready for maghrib."

Nessa who heard it immediately raised her head, staring at the face of the man. "But, it's a mess." replied Nessa as she turned her gaze toward the kitchen.

Endi immediately brought her to stand face to face with him. Not forgetting her hands that loved to wipe Nessa's head with a gentle gesture. As if it was an opium to him. "The bottom line is now take a shower first. Kitchen business don't think about it." the man did not mind the messy kitchen business and was not ready. He did not demand the kitchen to be clean and ready when he arrived home. The point is, is not the homework is not always done by the wife? The housework is the duty of the couple. Sharing tasks, for example.

"Really?" nessa asked unkindly.

Endi replied with a nod of his head. And code it to get into the room immediately. Nessa just complied, not daring to argue.

After the departure of Nessa, now Endi began to stand face to face with a messy kitchen. Not wanting to waste precious time, the man moved slowly. Starting from putting spinach back in the refrigerator. Not forgetting tofu and two eggs. Then keep the knife in place and take the onion and put it in the onion basket. After that he took a napkin and then wiped the kitchen table.

Endi cleaned it up by sweeping the floor. When Endi was finished, Nessa also came and was a little surprised to see the kitchen that had returned to its original condition. Clean and tidy. This was not the first time, however, Nessa still did not expect that her husband would take the initiative to clean the kitchen. The woman even smiled to herself when she arrived before her husband.

"Ma Shaa Allah. Whose husband is this good." praised Nessa with a smile.

Endi's response as usual, blushed embarrassed when praised by the wife. "The neighbor's husband is next to the house" replied the man of origin. Nessa immediately laughed when she heard the words of Endi just now. While being praised, Endi tried to shift the subject.

"Eh! Sorry, release." Nessa closed her mouth next to him when she realized what she was doing.

That is no longer foreign. Nessa likes to pluck her husband's lips when the man talks carelessly. And as usual, the reply from Endi managed to invite action to run around in the house.

Nessa immediately ran over as she saw Endi's unusual gaze. He already knows, surely the man will repay his actions just now who did not lose the same. The difference was that the man replied to her not using his hands, but, using his lips.

Endi who saw his wife run away immediately rushed after him. Nessa's laughter was unstoppable no longer. He ran fast, his initial goal if not to the room, where else would he go?

"Here, Deck. His hands like naughty!"

"Huaaaaahhhahaaa. accidentally, Mas." her blaring screams filled the corner of the room.

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The atmosphere of the night outside is filled with young people who hang out like in cafes, restaurants, or on the warkop. Even worse, there are those on the outskirts of the road who like to cause traffic jams.

As Endi said earlier this afternoon, they will eat outside while enjoying the atmosphere of the night with a partner. After dinner at a restaurant, now both of them go down the street which is a lot of street vendors.

I don't know how many places they visited and I don't know how much food entered Nessa's stomach. But the woman has not yet shown satiety. Even his mouth could not stop chewing.

Endi who initially understood now can not hold his wife to stop eating. Instead of being an evil husband, he was just afraid that his wife would be full. Satiety can also lead to some diseases that we ourselves do not know about.

When just about to thrust a circle of fried meatballs, Endi suddenly held his hand. Nessa glanced at him with a look of protest.

"Dec, aren't you full?" tanya Endi was still mediocre, yet, different in her heart. "You eat a lot. At the restaurant, this truck is what you eat. Not full, Dek?"

"No" hearing her husband begin to nag, Nessa casually replied with a headband and a plain look.

Endi's hand immediately stretched out to touch his wife's stomach from outside the thick clothes. "It's not rubber, is it, Dek?" ask Endi who was the first time to see the wife eating greedily. Not greedy! But, it was already like a person who had not eaten a month!

With some more ease Nessa shook her head. Now he even feels comfortable when the heavy hand is in his stomach. Although not rubbing it, but, like there is a warm feeling that envelops his heart. Just as the man was about to pull his hand from his wife, Nessa quickly held him back and asked him to wipe her.

Once again Nessa's behavior made Endi astonished. However, he was unable to refuse. And even Endi also felt a different taste in his heart. It's like there's a little vibe that's warming you up. He never even thought in the other direction.