The Married With Teacher

The Married With Teacher
Suddenly Fights


“Where are we going, anyway, Mas? Want to eat again? It's kan. Time isn't full, is it?" Ghea asked Mr. Gery who was driving his bike very slowly. Ghea also wrapped her hands around Mr. Gery's waist while keeping her chin over the boy's shoulder. It was no longer awkward for Ghea to do the usual things for her. Likewise with Mr. Gery who was happy to see Ghea hugging himself from behind.


Ghea's hair flew backwards because she wasn't wearing a helmet. “Mas. Diem, too, was asked. Where are we going?”


Mr. Gery glanced at Ghea's face from the rearview mirror of his motorcycle. “Around-aja. Why?” Then Ghea could see the corner of Mr. Gery's lips that were interested because the guy also did not use his helmet.


“Just aja. Why don't you tell me first?”


“Only have to permission first if you want to be alone with your own wife?” Mr. Gery chuckled as his eyes glanced at Ghea. Still from the rearview mirror of his motor.


“Yes, not really, anyway. Why ask permission? Kan I right you Mas,” sahutnya make Ghea can feel the shoulders of Mr. Gery vibrating. Ghea was sure that the guy was laughing.


There is no special event or thing for both of them tonight, Mr. Gery just wants to walk alone with him. It's rare isn't Mr Gery taking Ghea for a walk like this tonight?


There was also no serious thing to talk about when the bike was speeding through the road. Only occasionally did Ghea and Mr. Gery laugh when talking about funny things according to both. Actually a funny thing that makes no sense and is not important to discuss as well. Like Mr. Gery suddenly talking about bed stuff.


Uh that guy. The issue of the bed alone should be discussed outside the room.


When Mr. Gery was relaxed driving forward the two patrols, from the front two motorcycles were driving while side by side. The asphalt road that is only enough to pass by one car makes it difficult for Mr. Gery to overtake, because the bike is right on each side of the road. So there is no other way for Pak Gery's motorbike to pass through. Then very casually Pak Gery passed the two bikes through the empty middle road gap. But at that time, the motorbike that was driving on the right of Mr. Gery suddenly nudged Pak Gery's motorbike to make it look good and if Mr. Gery could not keep his balance maybe he would fall along with Ghea.


“Woy, lo becus no, anyway, take the motor?” biker who nudged his motorcycle Mr. Gery. He paused for a moment.


Mr. Gery did not pry that rude swearing. Because he knows, if Mr. Gery serves a young man like them, they will be a waste of time. Especially now that Mr. Gery is carrying Ghea. And Mr. Gery doesn't want to invite a fight. It is also their fault, no, driving instead of using the road next door, this even goes hand in hand like that. Obviously it blocks other riders who are about to pass.


“Mas, how is it? I think it's an angry person, deh.” For a moment, before Ghea said that he had a glance back. Right in the direction of the rider who is now exactly like chasing the motorbike of Mr. Gery with the sound of the engine roar is very noisy. Ghea also felt this situation was very unsafe. Moreover, the road conditions are quite quiet there are no other riders. There is only Mr. Gery's bike and two bikes are now chasing him from behind.


Then Mr. Gery looked in the mirror. Sure enough, the two bikes are now chasing him. Makes Mr. Gery reflex pull the motor gas tight. Almost at high speed. Even with Ghea who further tightened his embrace on the stomach of Mr. Gery.


“Ghe, don't hug him! My stomach's claustrophobic. Later if again on the mattress you hug me tight, yes!”


Jeez Mr. Gery .. the situation is tense again like this even ngajak Ghea joking again. Reflex dong Ghea let go of one hand and then hit Pak Gery's shoulder. “Ih, Mas Gery, what the hell, anyway? In this situation you can still joke? Is sasa right, Mas?” ghea said with a racing heart.Ghea felt scared and panicked at the same time.


Mr. Gery chuckles. “Let's not too tense, Ghe.”


“Not too tense how does that mean, Mas? It's I'm not tense anymore. But afraid to know.”


“Not to be afraid! There will be me. Once in a while, Ghe, get rich in action movies like.”


Ghea could only let out a tight sigh. “You did, was using their motor overtake everything.”


“But I'm not wrong, yes, here. One of them is running his bike like that. They think this road has them what?”


In the midst of the debate Ghea and Mr. Gery. One bike is right next to him while the other bike is behind Pak Gery's bike.


“Woy, stop, lo!” The driver who drove next to Mr. Gery. However, just like before, Mr. Gery did not rub it. The guy cares about his hearing. While Ghea behind Mr. Gery already let out cold sweat. She's afraid. Really scared.


Clutching Mr. Gery's t-shirt, the guy deliberately did not close the zipper on his parachute jacket. “Mas,” Og Ghea with vibrating sound.


Mr. Gery did not answer, but one hand the man took off the handlebar of the motor and switched to clutching the back of Ghea's hand. As if Mr. Gery said ‘don't be afraid’ him.


“Eh lo budeg what? Stop no lo?” increasingly showing an unpleasant face, the rider then kicked Mr. Gery's motorcycle from the side. So that Pak Gery and Ghea fell on the side of the asphalt road with his motorbike which auto overstretched Ghea's legs and feet. “Means if you say stop it, yes, stop!” he said while lowering the standard of his red matic motor. It was also followed by the other driver. Then approached Gery who was waking up his motorbike.


“You're not papa? Your leg hurts?” ask Mr. Gery to Ghea while helping the girl to stand up. Then his gaze pierced sharply at the two riders.


Already Mr Gery said yet, anyway, if anyone were to hurt Ghea, that person would have to pay him twice as much as they made?


“What do you see-wild? How dare you fight us both? Heuh?”


“Mas, don't pass it. Let's go home, yuk!” Ghea pulled the right hand of Mr. Gery so that the man did not have to fuss with the two men who were holding a snob in front of him.


“Hahaha ... uh chick. I guess I was a schoolboy, right. Why should we walk the same? This is the same road as my brother. Later brother invite to warteg,” said the guy with no idea of shame, while raising his eyebrows and combing his side hair with fingers.


Ghea took a sip of his saliva. Not afraid anymore, but Ghea was disgusted, it felt like he wanted to throw the man into the well.


“Gaya you want to invite people to eat. Uh eat at warteg. Not too capitalized dah lo.” sneer his friend while menoyor temple with rough until his head staggered to the side.


“Diem bye, lo. Sirik highly!”


“Mas, have yuk justin aja they fight rich like that. We're just going home, yeah!” Ghea said to Gery again. The guy nodded. Approves. “Ya, already. It's also not good that we even watch them.” Mr. Gery rubbed Ghea's cheek gently. “But that's your feet really don't papa right?”


Ghea shook her head. “Cockwise. It hurts just a little doang.”


Ghea and Mr. Gery slightly walked towards Pak Gery's trail bike. However, when Mr. Gery was about to ride it suddenly Ghea's left hand was pulled by the guy in the plot earlier. And one of his friends pulled Mr. Gery's jacket. Directly give a fist to the guy's firm jaw. Making Mr. Gery who is not prepared to be dazed and a little pain in his jaw of course.


“Artificial!” sumpat Pak Gery clenched both hands when he saw the hand of Ghea who was pulled rough.


Duh, would that guy be spared if he was a teacher? It could be that Mr. Gery issued a harsh word. But it is natural that, seeing the hand of the wife being pulled rough like that, who would accept it? Of course there won't be. So did Mr. Gery. The guy advanced towards Ghea and immediately jerked the guy's fucking hand that pulled him, saying, “don't ever touch my wife, damn it!” berang Pak Gery sharpened his eyes.


The two men chuckled as if mocking Mr. Gery. “Haah, wife?” Pretending to be surprised while exchanging glances. Sucks.


“Masa, anyway, his wife? Not the Omnya it turns out, huh?” the boy's lips pulled Ghea's hand.


“Many talking! Here you two go forward!” hardik Pak Gery casually, but both his legs and hands are ready to fight.


“Halah ... Om-om, how brave are the young? Her waist's gagged again, Om. Can't play with horses again ntar equally bininya. Hahaha ... true no, cung?” lead the guy again to his friend who was punching the jaw of Mr. Gery.


The two men chuckled again. While Ghea refuted his two eyes in disbelief. It's been said Om-om, uh now her husband was even slaughtered all over again. Yes, greetings.


The two men immediately ran towards Mr. Gery while giving an attack through his hand. However, as soon as it was also Gery can avoid every attack of the two men who are not at all familiar with it.


When Mr. Gery fought one attack from a man who used a matic motorbike, at that time the other man again pulled Ghea's hand. Ghea grew more frightened and finally she screamed for help.


“Eh, don't shout for help napa!’ tell that guy while continuing to pull Ghea's hand.


“Eh, camel! Obviously I scream for help. People are tugging at my hands. Lepassin! Pain, here,” said Ghea who could not withstand the pain in his wrist. While Mr. Gery has not been able to help Ghea because the guy continues to beat the other guy.


“Pretty-beautiful fierce very. I'm like a tiger, it's ..” said the guy while continuing not to let go of his hand.


“Please ..., please!” Ghea kept shouting for help. Didn't answer at all the boy's rant. I wish someone would come and help him. “Mas!” Ghea called Mr. Gery who continued to punch the man who was now helpless under the confinement of Mr. Gery.


“Eh camel, you why still pull me? That helps your battered friends! Don't get me in the hands of my husband, begoo!”


When Ghea said so, along with that also two people came and immediately pulled the body of Mr. Gery. While one more person gave a fist to the guy who was still pulling Ghea's wrist.


...TBC...


In this chapter I will say nothing.


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