My Teacher's Husband's Id
Part 34 - Busy Baby Ngadon

Keisha's smile expands after getting off the taxi, especially when she sees her husband's car parked neatly in the yard. He ran into the house with a radiant face.

"Mr Iky!" shout Keisha.

"Hm."

"It's really good looking like my gym teacher" said Keisha. The girl cupped her cheeks together, watching Rikcy standing in front of the stove wearing glasses. Really if she wanted to, Keisha would not let her husband take off the reading glasses.

"Want to have some tea?" ricky asked without looking at his smiling wife.

"You eat."

"Yes, I ordered food first." Ricky swiftly picked up his cell phone, about to order food for the two of them, but the phone was instead snatched away by Keisha quickly.

"Would you eat me anyway?" Keisha raised her eyebrows.

Ricky, who had been focusing on coffee cups, looked at his wife. The man grinned, pulling Keisha's waist so that their bodies would stick together. "Are you serious? I am ready to eat and eat at any time" whispered the man right in Keisha's ear.

The girl nodded her head quickly. Puffing the arms around the husband's neck with a meaningful smile. He put his lips close to the man's ear. " But there are conditions."

"What?"

"One week there's a concert by one of the k-pop idols, I don't know his name, but he's really good. Bayarin tickets for me and Aurin. How's it?"

"Three rounds?"

Keisha swallows her saliva rough. Just imagine the girl is not able, especially if you have to do it with the husband. He closed his eyes for a moment.

"By meeting the Korean cogan, I certainly can," his inner.

Just as he nodded his head, his body soared into the air and landed on the bed safely. Turns out Ricky never messes around when it comes to that one, especially in Keisha who somehow is very fun.

"If for example I'm very rude, just let me be aware" said Ricky who had been on top of Keisha's body. The hot weather out there adds more sensation to both, even Ac as if it is meaningless in the room.

Keisha nodded her head, then closed her eyes. Waiting for Ricky to put something on his body. This time Keisha was still being shy about doing it once, just look at it later. She's gonna make her husband give up. That's Keisha's promise to herself.

***

Keisha did not know what the definition of three rounds was like, and it seemed like she had just been picked up by the husband who had now fallen asleep while hugging her. The sweat still wetted both of them despite having been to the bathroom.

He came home from school half 3pm, and now the sun was almost drowning. I don't know how many hours they spent in the room. However, this time Keisha did not feel much pain in the core.

"Gemes is perfectly fit to sleep, like a baby cat," muttered Keisha playing her fingers on Ricky's nose.

On the way home, Keisha and Aurin talked about many things, especially about the Korean idol concert that became Aurin's favorite. Both do have different tastes about driving things, but they are never separated when it comes to concerts. India or Korea, both will be destroyed without thinking about how much money they will spend.

Usually Aurin will bear the concert tickets and food, because the girl is the one who invites, but because Keisha has a husband, the girl takes advantage of the situation.

Keisha's attention was diverted to Rcky's mobile phone, a sign of incoming messages. He opens it without fear that Ricky will get angry if he wakes up later.

Iky, I'm sick. I lost naf*su eat.

"Kok just hurts anyway? Should have died anyway," muttered Keisha.

The girl started typing something with one hand, while the other side played her husband's hair on the back. Do not forget Keisha snacked on a picture of Ricky who was lying in the niche of his neck.

I guess my husband can't come. She was tired of having a baby with me. If I wake up, I cannot bear if for example you die of hunger.

Keisha smiled triumphantly after successfully sending a message along with the photo she captured earlier.

After the message he sent blue tick. Keisha immediately put Ricky's posel down and closed his eyes. After all, he was also tired after the afternoon exercise.

***

The school holiday that Keisha used to hate, now is the day she looks forward to every week. Not because you can sleep until noon, but you can spend a lot of time with your husband.

This time Keisha deliberately woke up early to make breakfast for her husband. The girl's smile expanded after her homemade fried rice was over.

"His son, if he had a wife. Waking up straight away was treated to a refreshing aroma," said Ricky who had just arrived in the kitchen. The man had been neatly dressed in a white suit, but Keisha had yet to notice.

"Yes dong. I am lucky to have my wife. Oh yeah, I forgot to say the same, Mr. Iky." Keisha sat in front of her husband after serving two dishes of fried rice. Not to mention there is a red sauce that adorns the fried rice.

Just seeing it makes anyone lose their appetite, but Ricky tries to seem mediocre to keep Keisha feeling.

"What by the way?" Ricky slowly chewed on the salted fried rice.

"Overnight kuntilak it's chat, mister. He said he was sick and lost his appetite. Think Mr Ricky's gonna meet him?" ask Keisha.

"What did you reply to?"

"By the way you can't go there because you're tired of having babies with me" Keisha replied casually.

While Ricky who heard it immediately choked. Ricky's ears immediately turned red hearing the word baby come out of the girl's mouth. So far, he had never thought of the presence of tiny creatures in their relationship.

"Sh daddy's sloven! The rice in his mouth splashed everywhere until it came down to my plate. Damaged my morning mood," said Keisha, pushing her fried rice a little further, as well as Ricky, especially the man could not swallow the rice made by Keisha.

"We had breakfast outside."

"Ish answer first, you want to find the kuntilanak or not?"

"No dear Keisha. You said we were busy with babies. Come on!" Ricky pulls Keisha's hand out of the house, regardless of the girl's disheveled appearance. Original dyed hair and very closed sleeping pajamas.

Sometimes Ricky glances at Keisha trying to tidy up her hair in the car. Though if you look around, Keisha will always look beautiful no matter how she looks.

"Udah is beautiful, Kei. Do not need to be tidied again his hair, cepol so that my ownership sign is seen by many people."

"Mr Iky!"

"Why, Honey?"