My Teacher Is My Love

My Teacher Is My Love
The extra part 4


Riko walked down the stairs to the kitchen, he saw bi Sri who was arranging a bowl of porridge and a glass of water on the tray. He approached intending to bring the tray itself into the room.


“Bi” call Riko.


“Iya sir?” bi Sri replied turning to look at her employer with a tray in her hand.


“Let me take it upstairs, aunty just rest and thanks bi” Riko take over the tray.


“Sama-sama sir. Emm tuan” call bi Sri when Riko will move from the kitchen.


“Iya bi” said Riko staring bi Sri.


“Sorry if I sassy sir, I only give advice. No matter how big the problem is, talk about it all with a cool head. Don't hurt each other” aunt Sri's advice.


“Thank you for the advice, if so I go to the room first. Aunty just take a break ya” Riko smiled kindly and then moved to her room.


‘True what bi Sri said, I should not be carried away by the emotion until I left Rara alone and made Raraku sick’ Inner Riko climb the stairs.


Just entering Riko's room heard the sound of his wife's vomit from the direction of the bathroom that was not closed perfectly. The tray was on the nightstand. Riko rushed into the bathroom and saw Ara who was holding the sink tightly so as not to fall to the floor.


Riko grabbed Ara's weak body and helped clean her lips without feeling disgusted by the rest of the vomit. Ara who realized her husband's presence instead cried as much as she could. It makes Riko increasingly panic about the condition of his wife.


“Darling, what hurts so much? Hmm”


Ara still continued to cry while shaking her head.


“We went to the doctor? I don't want you to be sick dear” said Riko rubbed his wife's back.


Instead of answering Ara immediately took off her embrace and turned towards the wastapel.


Hueekk


Hueeek


Seeing Ara vomit Riko immediately massaged the soft nape of his wife's nape, hoping to help a little.


“Lemes” says Ara finished cleaning her lips.


Riko immediately carried Ara's weak body out and laid her on the bed carefully. Finished enveloping Ara's body, Riko snatched the cell phone she had placed on the nightstand and began contacting her family's personal doctor.


“Hallo-“


Not finished Riko talk Ara has seized her husband's cell phone and disconnected the phone with a pouting face.


“Kog killed?” tanya Riko sat down beside her husband.


“No want to take medicine” whining Ara.


Riko sighed hearing his wife's whining. He sat on the lip of the bed and grabbed a bowl of porridge earlier.


“If so eat first yes I bribe, from the morning you have not eaten right? Surely your maag relapses again so like gini” said Riko helped Ara lean on the back of the bed that she had given a pillow.


Ara silently watched the handsome face of her husband who was busy blowing porridge for her. How happy he was to have the heart of this handsome man before him. During her married life, Ara felt like she was the happiest queen.


Ara was very grateful to have a husband figure like Riko. Remembering the incident this morning that made them fight for the first time.


Ara lowered her head to hide the tears that without permission flowed just like that.


“Let's eat dear aaaa” said Riko looked up at his wife who looked down.


“Honey eat first yes, I don't want you to get sick. Eat ya” persuade Riko.


Ara raised her head to look at the panicked face of Riko who immediately put the bowl back on the nightstand.


Riko cupped his wife's face rubbing Ara's cheeks gently with her thumb.


“Why cry again? hmmmmmm. Is there a sick yanv baby? We go to the hospital, right? Or let me tell bi Sri to call a doctor if you don't want to go to the hospital. Tell me which one is sa-“


Ara thrust her body into Riko's arms while sobbing and muttering an apology. Now Riko knows why his wife is crying.


Riko returned Ara's embrace while gently rubbing her frail back.


“Iya brother already sorryin kog. Sorry brother also yes dear, sorry was snapped snapping too. Yes, don't nangi. Sorry this time to make you cry”


Cup.


Fucked Ara's forehead lovingly, while Riko took off her embrace and rubbed Ara's cheek again.


“Udah yes do not cry later beautiful lost” joked Riko pinched the red nose of Ara anxious.


Instead of stopping crying Ara was getting louder crying making Riko confused about how to.


“Ara sorry brother Fano huaaa” cries Ara.


“No will be forgiven if you do not want to stop crying” said Riko spontaneously stop crying Ara.


Riko smilingly rubbed the top of Ara's head affectionately.


“Pinter really my wife this”


“Now we eat first yes I bribe” persuaded Riko to be nodded by Ara.


Riko immediately took a bowl of porridge and fed his little wife. Just two mouthfuls of Ara got up running towards the bathroom and spewed out.


Riko who was standing behind him started massaging Ara's nape.


“Ara want fruit salad made by Kak Fano aja, do not want porridge” whine Ara that is owned by Riko.


“Yaudah you wait in bed aja yes I made it first” said Riko memapah his wife.


“No mauu” whine Ara wrapped her hands around Riko's neck.


“Kog don't want?” ask Riko.


“Mau come down but gendong” whining Ara like a child who asked to buy a toy only.


Riko shook her head then raised Ara's tiny body and carried her in front like a koala.


“Good our first lady down and make a fruit salad for you” said Riko.


In the kitchen bi Sri had just finished her work. He who had wanted to go back to the room stopped his steps when he saw his two masters walking towards the kitchen.


Riko sat Ara in the pantry seat slowly.


“There can I help sir?” tanya bi Sri saw Riko grab her apron which is commonly used when cooking.


“No need to rest aunty, my wife wants fruit salad and omelet made by me bi” explained Riko on bi Sri who was immediately embraced.


When going down the stairs, Ara asked for an omelet. Riko will gladly make it for his beloved wife.


“Iya bi rightly said brother Fano, so aunt rest course” continued Ara sparkling with her face is still pale.


“Alright then I'm the clerk in the room first sir, madam” say bi Sri.


After bi Sri left Ara immediately told her husband to hurry to make what he ordered earlier. Just imagining it had made Ara's saliva drip.


Riko chuckled at the enthusiasm of his wife. Nimblely Riko began to prepare all the ingredients she needed. Not until 45 minutes Riko finished preparing a bowl of salad and a plate of rice with omelet on top.


Ara clapped cheerfully seeing her order was ready in plain sight.


“Suapin” spoiled Ara thrust a spoon into Riko's hand.


“So much sanja my wife is” squash Riko and start feeding rice and omelet first.


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Good night everyone can finally get up now. Ih really gemes the same Ara if fit again spoiled. Don't forget to leave your trail ya 😉