My Teacher's Husband's Id
Part 60 ~ I'll Go

A girl's footsteps continued to be heard on the terrace of the house, the owner of the step was none other than Keisha. She was driving to the garage to pick up something in her husband's car. During a walk together, Keisha forgot something there.

The girl bit her lips as she was about to close the car door, not wanting Ricky to find out that she was out of the house at 12 p.m. Keisha searched directly under the front seat, to find the wedding ring she accidentally dropped.

"Finally I can't get scolded, sir, Iky!" keisha exclaimed looking at the diamond ring, but it did not last long because other objects took its essence.

"What is this thing? How are you a stranger?" muttered Keisha scrutinized the blue rectangular object with a faint two-red line within it. "Tespect isn't it?" I don't know who it was.

Not wanting to be mistaken, Keisha immediately checked on google whether the object was a test or a thermometer. The girl's hand shook violently, her chest rumbled along with her heart beating irregularly knowing the object.

"Te-test who? I-I haven't told Iky that I'm pregnant yet" she said. Look at the square object.

Not wanting to waste a long time, Keisha went straight to her husband who had fallen asleep in the room. He opened the door brutally and threw the square object right in the husband's face. This made Ricky woke up, because he felt pain in the forehead area.

"Bub, why throw stuff carelessly anyway? Don't know what I am anymore ...."

Ricky's protest sentence stopped by itself because a pliable hand landed on the handsome man's face.

"Kisha!" snapped Ricky. "I can understand all your bad moods, but not with nampar ...."

"Who's in Ricky's car? Is it okay, Mr. Ricky didn't come home last night because he was busy taking care of an affair who was pregnant?" asked Keisha with hunting breath.

Ricky's eyes opened, quickly getting out of bed and then approaching Keisha who was near the door. "Darling?"

"Not touch me! Obviously that test case!"

"That-that, sorry. I didn't mean to lie to you, Kei. But ...."

"That's right, there's no point in asking for the same regret, Mr. Iky!" Keisha grunting. The girl turned to the closet. Put down the big suitcase and pack the stuff as quickly as possible. Tears fall unsolicited in Keisha's beautiful bead. Any wife wouldn't be able to get a test in her husband's car that didn't come home overnight.

Even more painful, because Keisha was preparing a surprise for her husband about her pregnancy is still vague.

"The Bub? Where are you going, hm? Why pack that stuff?" ask Ricky. Trying to prevent Keisha from stuffing things into the suitcase, but her hands were always pushed aside repeatedly.

"What you don't think is that. I-I was last night ...."

"No need, if Mr. Ricky wants to be honest, already from the morning when I nanya. Butwhat? Want to clear up after I know everything? Stale it!" keisha Sentak.

He switched to taking the test that was still lying on the bed after landing on Ricky's forehead. The girl pulled her husband's hand and gave a test out of nowhere.

"She may be much prettier, more seductive, more everything and attractive in your eyes! Meet her and congratulate her on her pregnancy."

"Look? Why did it first come?" Ricky's face looked frustrated.

"Bub, I'm sorry. I-I didn't intentionally admit to it all. Last night it was true that I met Amel, because ...."

"I'm waiting for a letter from the court." Keisha wiped her tears, rebelled and ran out of the room.

The small steps continued to move away from the house which should be a silent witness to the happiness of him and Ricky. However, their story must come to an end as Ricky chooses to replace the queen in his beautiful palace.

"Keisha stop!" ricky shouted, continuing to chase after his wife until he reached the highway, but the one called looked indifferent, continuing to run small without caring around.

"Keisha, mas said stop! Do you want to go to law because you don't want to hear? Keisha Angelian Wilson!" Ricky's screeches continued to be heard all the way. The shout further added to Keisha's spirit to keep running.

"Rubber!"

"Aaaaakkkkhhhhh!"

Ricky closed his eyes to the screams and body that bounced on the taxi car that had just turned.

"Kisha!" ricky screamed with a trembling voice. The bones of the man seemed to soften to see blood splattered on the roadside. The suitcase that was originally in Keisha's hands, is now in the middle of the road was moved by a taxi driver who smashed the girl's body.

"Darling? Why are you doing this, hm? Why!" ricky snapped with teary eyes. He had his wife's head covered in blood.

If examined better, not the taxi driver who hit Keisha's body, but the girl who was reckless approaching the car so that his body was hit.

"Sir Iky's happy, right?" keisha asked stammered, she smiled despite grimacing occasionally due to the unbearable pain. The flickering hands were raised to rub Ricky's cheeks that were constantly moistened with tears. "This is what Mr. Iky wants? I-I'm leaving and my sir is happy with his new family. I've been stuck from the beginning, if I can't be the dream wife version of Iky sir. You're too perfect for me to reach," Keisha said indistinctly.

"No, Bub." Ricky shakes his head. Clasping Keisha's bloodied hands on her cheeks. "Why reckless, hm? I can't possibly cheat on you, all just misunderstand. I love you, Bub. I will not .... Bub don't guard your eyes!"

"Want to hear the happy news?" keisha asked as she coughed because her chest felt tight, her throat seemed to be urged to let out something.

"What, Honey?"

"I'm pregnant, but the bad news .. Maybe now I'm miscarrying and soon I'm overtaking our future child." Keisha could still laugh amidst the tension that existed between the two.

Crowds began to form, some even called ambulances. It's just that they don't want to lift the victim clearly, because it's a risk to the victim.

"You guys must have survived. I don't want you to go."

"I'm going to go. Husband like you can't be restrained." Keisha coughed again before finally closing his eyes. That made Ricky more hysterical. Hugging his wife's helpless body very tightly, tears were falling even more. Touching his forehead and forehead the wife so that tears hit the cheeks of the bar-bar girl.

"No! You know, I can't leave me this fast!" ricky shouted, until the veins of his neck seemed to stretch.