My wife is my student
HAPPINESS SCALE AND DEVIA, FINISHED
The scale paced in front of the operating room where his wife was running the operation now.Sakha and Lea immediately approached Skala who looked worried and also panicked in fear of anything happening with his wife.
"What is the state of Devia? " ask Lea.
"Devia is undergoing a mother's operation, the doctor said he had to remove the baby in Devia's stomach even though it was not yet time for the baby to be born and the possibility of the child born prematurely" said Scala rubbed his face rough.
"Patience, my son, surely your son and wife will be fine . It seems like the father and mother should go to attend Dafa funeral, you are okay father and mother stay" said Sakha .
The scale nods its head "it's okay dad" Scale said.
Sakha and Leah leave Scales behind, leaning on the wall.
It's been an hour over the scale of waiting but in front of the operating room. Not long after the doctor who operated on Devia came out and Skala immediately approached the doctor.
"Doctor how are my wife and children? " ask the Scale with a hopeful face. The doctor smiled and patted Scaled slowly on the shoulder.
"Thank God the operation went well. Your children are twins, both are girls . And the condition of your wife at this time is still unconscious" said the doctor.
The scale unceasingly gave thanks. He was grateful that his wife and son survived.
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Smiling scales noticed her baby in the incubator was sound asleep with medical devices stuck in the bodies of her two little daughters due to premature birth. Scale turned to look at the unconscious Devia but only a blank stare with tears dripping down her pale face.
"Honey, don't be sad anymore, please let Dafa go, baby" said Skala kissing his wife's forehead gently.
"But I would never have expected that Dafa's brother would leave me so soon "bluffy Devia who was so devastated by the loss of a brother who used to be so caring for her.
"Dear, don't cry anymore. Remember you have just given birth and should not have much thought "said Skala kissed his wife's entire face. Devia closed her eyes feeling the kiss her husband gave her.
*******
FIVE YEARS LATER
Scales and Devia sat in a long chair in the back garden watching her six children play. Shalla and Della play Barbie dolls while Shella and Dira play cooking.Albian resist the annoyance of Alvian who does not want to return her ball.
"I didn't get this ball first. I better play with Cia" said Alvian glanced at Cia who was watching Albian from the outside fence. The little girl smiled sweetly and winked her coquettish eyes at Albian.
The boy immediately shuddered at her. He did not want to play with Cia who was so sticky when he met her.
"What are you doing here, huh?!Let's go in the house. Instead of cleaning the house instead standing on the fence "the woman's nagging with a fat posture that fouled Cia's ears.
"Amom mom! Sick "squealing Cia felt pain in her ear with Mila's jewel.
Albian was silent to notice all of that. She was used to seeing Cia's stepmother beat and treat Cia like a maid at the age of five. Where children of Cia's age enjoyed their childhood by playing instead of being enslaved as servants.
*****
"Thank you for giving me happiness, thank you for being my wife and giving birth to six children for me . I love you Devia, I love you so much "Skala said kissing Devia's whole face laughing as she felt amused by Scales' whiskers rubbing against her skin.
"It is obligatory on me to serve you and give birth to your children" said Devia hugging Skala tightly .
"I love you, lecturer sir" said Devia. The scale of pinching his wife's cheek was gaunt.
"I also love you my student" replied The scale of the kiss wet Devia's lips no matter where they do it now. Shalla, Shella, Dela and Dira close their eyes to see what their parents are doing.
EXPIRE
IF IT'S OKAY FOR SEASON TWO OF MY STUDENT WIFE, YOU CHOOSE WHO AMONG THE CHILDREN OF SCALE AND DEVIA THAT I WILL MAKE AGAIN THE STORY
*MY HUSBAND MY LECTURER
*LOVE ME MY WIFE
WHICH OF THESE TWO STORIES WILL I MAKE OF 2022?
THANK YOU FOR READING MY STORY. AND I'M SORRY IF THE STORY I MADE WAS NOT INTERESTING AND NOT AS GOOD AS THE OTHERS. BECAUSE I WRITE DESPERATE CAPITAL WHEN POOR WORDS ARE RAW.