The Married With Teacher
MWT S2 chapter 1

Life is not always in line with what we want. We expect. We imagine and even

we dream. Everything is in God's line. We as servants are only able to run the scenario for Him alone.

It's okay if we're so sorry about all that. Not every time and every time, right?

Describing will not change everything that has happened. Too deep in regret it exists indeed. However, let it be a memory that will be remembered during his life.

Four years had already passed when the near death took him away. Now he does not want to waste the second chance that God has given him. Enjoy every breath.

Four years he was also very hit actually with what befell his best friend. However, sincere and firm, that was what he had to instill in him.

A woman with the crest of her head covered in a black veil was resting in a pusara with a long-drying ground. The trembling hand rubbed the tombstone

softly and feelingly. Even with tears that continue to drip as if they do not want to stop. The ground was studded with roses. A month even if there is a lot of time he always visits the tomb once a week. Do not forget while bringing the flower to be sown or if not, a bouquet of roses

he'll keep it right above Ocy's earth tomb.

That woman is not alone. He was always accompanied by a lekaki who was always patient to be his life friend. Bedmates

in one bed and a faithful friend stood by him as he lay weakly helpless when he fell into a coma. A man who never misses to say good morning or good night to her. The man who keeps calling her while she's at work just to ask her if she's been

eat or not. The man who when going to sleep never forgets to kiss his forehead. A man who is always so cute but so romantic with her when she is alone with him. The man who turned out to have kept the taste to her first even since long ago.

“Already?” and the man who was now accompanying her stood behind her, patting her on the shoulder slowly.

Before turning his head, Ghea first removed the crystal liquid on the cheeks. Then Ghea looked up. Staring at his man who was giving a sweet smile to him while shuffling a black glass frame

who framed both of her beautiful eyes.

Gery helps Ghea to stand up. Holding both shoulders, the man pinned his wind-inflicted hair behind his ears. “Hair can not be hemmed,” he said in a soft voice

that can shake Ghea's heart back.

“Forgot to bring my hair. So get wind like gini, deh.” Ghea then pulled both corners of her lips. Smiling at Gery. And that makes Gery even more uncomfortable standing on his feet.

Did you know, despite being Ghea's husband for a long time and now also going to be a prospective Papa, Gery always could not bear to bring Ghea into the room if the lips of the girl showed a smile that

he thinks it's a very dear thing to miss. He really liked it, of course, because it was a miracle for him to see that smile again. And Gery hopes he will always see the smile of this woman.

“Ya, already, go home yuk!” invite him who immediately got a nod of the head from Ghea. The day was getting late and the orange was slowly starting to show its color in the sky there. Replace bright blue

with such a beautiful twilight.

The two left Ocy's grave. However, before that Ghea had looked at the tombstone bearing the name of the friend with nanar. Swiped it again before it completely left the place

those.

Gery's hands wrapped around Ghea's waist were so possessive. Making Ghea feel comfortable and safe to get such treatment from her husband. It feels like someone is in love again. Ghea so

enjoyed it. Especially when Gery opens the car door for him. Keep his hands on Ghea's head so that the girl's head does not hit when her body gets into the car there. Then Gery also did not forget to bend his body just to pair the Ghea seatbelt. Then Gery intentionally

will kiss Ghea's lips at a glance. That's always what the guy would do. Be sweet and naughty when in the room. That makes Ghea feel in love again and again with Gery.

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“Kok even didiemin that meatball?” gery asked shortly after devouring the meatball sauce that was so very

tempting for anyone to enjoy that one food.

Before returning home, on the road Ghea did ask Gery to buy meatballs first. However, the two did not eat in the place as they often did. Ghea is just

not want. So, Gery bought the food to bring him home.

Usually Ghea will be very excited. Gobble up that meatball with no leftover. Even worse when Gery's bowl is still there, the woman will not be ashamed to ask for it. Again. However, it was different this time. Gery sees Ghea who is just busy stirring her meat sauce without any interest at all.

“Ghe,” reprimand Gery. Ghea looked up with a small murmur coming out of his mouth. “Kenpaa not eaten? He said he wanted meatballs.”

Then Ghea kept the spoon and fork he was holding. Support his chin with one hand and elbow as a refutation after sliding the bowl in front of him. “So yes I wanted meatballs. But ...” Ghea secretly glanced at Gery's face which turned out to be staring at him. “Gak so ah,” he said back to bow his head.

Gery folded his hands on the dining table. “But what? Hem?”

Ghea smiled. Folded both of his lips in. And Gery knows what that smile means. Even so, Gery remained

listen to what the woman wants.

“Kok you see it so much, aih, Mas?”

Gery's back his head. “Emang I saw how? Ordinary feeling,” said the guy maintained his gaze.

Frowning in wonder, Gery complies. “Udah. I have nduk gini. So what do you want now?” asked the man while looking at Ghea's elbow that touched the dining table.

“But don't get mad, yes!”

“Iya.”

“ Really, won't be angry?” Ghea's face slightly lowered to peek at the guy's eyes.

“Iya. Not going.”

“Promise first but you, Mas!”

Oh gosh …

Gery breathed a rough sigh. Patience. Yes he must have extra patience to face this pregnant woman before him.

“Iya. Promise,” he said half in doubt but.

“I want it, Mas.” Before continuing her sentence, Ghea bit her lower lip strongly.

“What do you want, Ghe?” it's so upsetting that Gery's woman. Can't Gery just take Ghea to the room?

“Tuh, you're so angry. Not so ah.”

Oh my God .. It's better for Gery to face all the fierce clients in the office than to have to face this pregnant woman. Which sometimes makes his patience was swallowed in. Then Gery's eyes looked up. Then in a matter of seconds he met with Ghea's reddened eyes.

“Who's angry, anyway, Ghe? I'm not mad. I am the same as you. What do you want?” If there was a patient factory here, maybe Gery would have bought more than a kilo. But baby, patience can only be owned by humans who really have that feeling. Patience has no limits.

Gery touches Ghea's hand and then pulls her to kiss the back of her hand. “What part of the token? Hem's? Let me buy it again for you.” As much as possible Gery softens his tone so that Ghea does not misunderstand him.

“I again want to eat soto,” said the girl timidly with a soft voice.

“OK. That's why I bought it.” Before letting go of Ghea's hand, Gery kissed her again and the man got up from his seat.

“Eh, Mas.” Ghea held him back by calling his name. Makes Gery re-direct attention to him. “Why? Is there anything else you want? I will not buy it yet

bang night.”

“I want to eat soto,” says Ghea.

“Iya. This is what I want to buy, Ghe.”

“Soto madura yes, Mas,’ he said again.

“Iya.”

“But I want to eat it there

direct.”

“Ya already if it is hayu.” Gery was about to step foot before Ghea could stand it again. Then the guy breathed heavily. “Why else, Ghe?”

“I mean ... I want to eat his soto in Madura, Mas.”

Gosh darn.

To be continued . . . .

Udah tnggal 1 aja yes not kasa. when only yesterday it feels like I love infoh if you want to up 1. eh already walk it so.

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