My Teacher's Husband's Id

My Teacher's Husband's Id
Part 10 ~ Failed to ngedate


A week has passed since Keisha and Mahesa's official relationship as lovers. During that time Ricky has been carrying out his plan as a husband who must protect his wife.


However, what Ricky did was certainly unbeknownst to Keisha. Rest assured, if the girl knows the reason that is happening now due to Ricky, then the girl will go berserk on her husband.


Now Keisha was whining at her papa, resting on the carpet only to gain the papah's mercy.


"Father come on, Kei's my only son. Time yes give more monthly money can not do?" persuade Keisha to beg.


The girl's monthly money has run out while there are still 12 days left before charging.


Maybe if there were no money from Ricky, Mr. Wilson had given his daughter no matter how much she wanted. After all, Mr. Wilson worked to meet the needs of his only daughter.


A daughter who never felt the affection of a mother after graduating from elementary school.


"Nothing, so don't waste Keisha. You should learn to skimp, be grateful for what you've got."


"Ish papah is that. How did Kei become a stepson after marriage? Papah?" Keisha continued to whine.


"No Keisha. Go to the room and change your uniform."


"The evil father, very stingy to be a widower," he scolded and went to the room.


Later that night Keisha has an appointment for a walk with Mahesa, but the girl realizes that the money in her ATM is running low. Maybe around 1 million, if he spends the money then in the next few days he will starve all over.


"Where can I get money?" muttered.


After changing clothes, the girl laid her body on the sofa. Type in a few messages for her best friend who's out of nowhere.




Keisha's smile expands when getting ideas from her perverted friend. Right too, why didn't she take advantage of her husband's existence?


The girl hurriedly came out of the room, in addition to wanting to wait for her husband to come home. Indian drama Jodha Akbar also aired a few minutes ago.


Keisha instantly turned on the TV, moved the broadcast to Antv and sat down Lesehan on the carpet.


The girl's hand was busy bribing the chips into her mouth, while the gaze focused on the TV screen. Where king Jalaluddin was waiting for the arrival of queen Jodha into the room.


"Grain me baper cok. This is a real king yes, so want marriage" she exclaimed, not realizing that her husband had come home a few minutes ago.


Ricky frowned, he just found out that his wife is an Indian fan. He thinks Keisha is a K-popers girl species or drama lovers.


"Aren't you married?" muttered Ricky.


The man got closer, sitting on the sofa without Keisha noticing his existence.


"Oh-gouh kiss the forehead anyway. Papa your son baper!" Nibbling sofa cushions.


"You got diced too?" ask Ricky.


"Rubber."


"Here!" Ricky smiled.


At that time Keisha turned her body, probably because she was aware of Ricky's distinctive deep-sounding voice.


"That old perverted om-om base! I don't want to be kissed by my father!" the upset.


"Related?"


Keisha nodded her head, but the next second nodded. Not for agreeing to Ricky's question, but rather remembering Aurin's misguided advice.


"Sir Ricky from where?" Sit down next to Ricky.


"New house machines, tomorrow ready to move."


"Seriously?"


"Hm." Take off the shirt that was on his body.


"It turns out you're a lot of money, not poor."


"Emang."


"If that's what I'm living, sir!"


Ricky's forehead shriveled, touching Keisha's forehead with the back of her hand. Check if his wife is okay or not.


Usually Keisha dodged all his words, but now became a obedient dog.


"You're dikfkahin?" ricky asked to confirm, and was answered a nod by Keisha.


As soon as Ricky cheered inwardly, this was the time of vengeance for him to upset Keisha.


The man stood up, not forgetting to take his shirt. "Yes, let's layanin me as a wife! No need for the first night, the first afternoon was not a problem," he said then passed.


"Sir Ricky!" peeked Keisha for being so upset. The girl's face was red. Between anger and shame due to the frontal speech of the husband.


"Kei, don't yell at your husband!" reprimand Mr. Wilson who just came out of his study.


"Oh papah nyebelin, we're still enemies huh, Pah!" He then left his papa.


Following Mr. Ricky who turned out to be lying in bed with his head resting on his hands. Keisha turned her eyes to see this.


"Let's go lay here!" follow him with a witty smile. Patting the place next to him.


"That's really good. On the snob."


Ricky's laughter immediately exploded, it was very pleasant to make his little wife upset.


Because he felt angry, the man decided to take an afternoon shower. Leaving behind Keisha who misu-misu himself because he was still upset.


The clock's needle keeps ticking, the sun keeps rolling until it sinks after presenting a beautiful twilight.


However, during that time Keisha also did not get money for a walk with her lover. Actually Mahesa did not ask, it's just that Keisha did not feel good if he left without bringing money.


The girl sat on the balcony of the room with her pouting face. The cheek is in the girl's ear. Presumably on the phone with someone across the phone.


"Gue pick you up tonight? We go to the beach" Mahesa said across the phone.


"Uuummm sorry, I don't think I can do this. Will you later?"


"Cock? Didn't I promise?"


"Anu kak, told to ngirit same papah."


"Yes, it's it."


The connection was interrupted, Mahesa's disappointed tone was really very noticeable.


"Ish must be angry, Mahesa" he grumbled.


While Ricky has since put on a smile behind the package book that he originally read. Pleased that his plan succeeded in keeping Keisha away from Mahesa. Men are not capital.


Come on, even though Ricky was free when he was young, that doesn't mean he's not capital. Ricky only asks for free to his much richer friends, but when it comes to women.


Ricky is willing to go all out as long as he can walk around with satisfaction. Ricky was one of the first high-class playboys.


Even willing to be an affair so that if Sunday night is not alone. About love, until now Ricky only loves one woman. Amelia was the first woman to stop her from partnering.


Unfortunately, the woman betrayed Ricky by marrying another man secretly.


"Sir Ricky read a book?" ask Keisha after entering the room.


"Hm."


"It turns out that in addition to stingy and om-om, Mr Ricky has reverse book reading skills, huh? That's great," the ledek.


Keisha's irritated mood suddenly changes after seeing Ricky's mistake. It seems Keisha is very happy if she finds any flaws or ingredients on her husband.