The Married With Teacher
Mwt chapter 8

It's been over fifteen minutes Gery's been sitting on the lobby couch. Persuading. Calms Ghea. He himself forgot if Adi had been waiting for him for a long time in the car. Sending a message but ignored the guy. It is impossible for Gery to leave Ghea in her incomprehensible state.

“Sayang ...,” It's the fifth time that Gery called him low. However, Ghea remained unmoved. Throwing lips together with a completely unfriendly facial expression. Down sometimes. Sometimes they look around, glancing at the guy sitting next to them. Tilt your shoulders on the sofa.

“What?” The two eyes glared, making Gery sigh. Scooping the face and the right hand moving, touching Ghea. “I have a meeting with client—“

“Ya, already. Just go away! Don't take care of me!” Ghea jerked that big hand. Moving his body, further providing distance between himself and Gery.

Gery's breath is drawn and then he let out through his mouth. Roughly. “OK. How do you want now?” gery Tanyanya. Trying to quell the anger that he really wants to spray.

Ghea's face turned. “You're upset with me?”

Well, he's wrong again.

“No, baby!" said slowly.

“Yes, you are angry with me, Mas.”

“Oke-okay. I'm sorry,” Gery said. Defeating to the wife won't make her die standing, will it? If Gery doesn't give up. Death may be approaching.

With Ghea who would tell him to sleep outside. It's a very bad thing and it's certainly very scary for that guy. Where can try, Gery sleeps without crouching the body that makes himself calm just smelling the aroma.

Heard her apologies, not happy. Ghea was getting more and more delusional. “Miss!” body rises. Ghea stood up with a bang, which actually made the heel of his foot look good. For then with both hands sprightly and the body that was already standing Gery held Ghea's waist. “Plan-slow!” said reminded.

Gery then pulled the waist that began to widen it. Without ba bi bu Gery slid his other hand behind his knee. Bringing Ghea to his room in a sling. Walking like a prince carrying the empress in every pair of eyes that lead stunned to both.

“Mas!” Ghea suffocates. She's ashamed. Then the girl hid the face on her sturdy shoulder “Turunin me! You're all right, anyway?”

Abiding by his hearing and blinding his eyesight, Gery does not bother Ghea who keeps asking him to lower his body. Even in the elevator, Ghea was still in a sling. Both hands did not feel burdened with the burden of Ghea's body that began to stretch. That hand

hold it firmly.

“Mas, down no?” ghea's body thrashed.

Gery lowered her face until the top of her nose and Ghea touched each other. For a few seconds, the two lines locked onto each other.

Slowly, Gery tilted his face. Come close. The faces of the two are no longer distant. Whipping Ghea's heartbeat gets stronger as Gery's lips pass through her cheeks and a puff of hot breath can Ghea feel in the ears. “Gak!” said the guy firmly in Ghea's ears.

TING

Along with Gery distancing his face, his feet stepped out from inside the elevator as the sound of the elevator doors opened. Ignoring a vibrating phone in your pants pocket. Gery is convinced that it must be a call from Adi.

“Open the door!" yells. The tall body that carried the weight of Ghea's body had reached the door of her study.

“Yes, already, anyway, get me down first!” pinta Ghea with face hiding on Gery's shoulder. Because, on the eighth floor were some eyes paying too much attention to it. Ghea embarrassed of course.

Gery's rough breaths out again before telling someone who happened to pass by, to open the door of his room.

Ghea slammed her body slowly onto the long sofa in the room when the man first closed the door tightly using one leg.

“You're not ashamed of what you saw with your employees and your stap-stap?” Those beautiful eyes are glaring. Crossing with pulled back touching the back of the sofa.

Instead of answering, Gery shook his head with a face and looked down at Ghea's feet. Exhaled again Gery coarse breath. Turn your body upside down, walk toward a closet behind the desk on the right. Just next to the window that shows a view of tall buildings is also a capital road that always looks crowded.

Ghea couldn't see what the guy was doing. However, when Gery's sturdy back turned around, Ghea saw a box in one hand. While the other hand unbuttoned the suit and then passed the expensive suit through the hand. The suit was then put in the hand of the sofa.

“Do not wear high heels like gini again!” yells. Gery's head lowered while his hands removed the shoe laces in deep black for later he escaped from the feet of the user of the shoe. Then Gery left both of Ghea's shoes.

Opening the medicine box that had previously been stored on the sofa table, Gery took Ghea's right leg. Keep one leg of that level above his thigh.

Of course, the movements of Gery can not be separated from the observation of Ghea's clear eyes. The corners of his lips are very itchy if not interested. The lips were deep so that the beautiful carvings on the natural red lips were hidden.

Gery took the cotton. Uncapped the bottle and then poured the antiseptic liquid on the soft white object that he had held before.

“If you want to stand also slowly!” The cotton swab touched Ghea's bluish-red heel. “Do not be careless!” Then he rubbed the white thing on Ghea's heel. Gery's hands did so gently and with great caution.

Ghea's lips increasingly could not help but smile. Then he bit in the lips it was strong.

“Pake flatshoes shoes only!” Again. Gery reminds me of possessiveness. The wound has been completed Gery treat. Lowering Ghea's leg from the top of her thigh while one hand closed the medicine box.

Still with the previous position, Gery's face looked up. Along with Ghea who looked at him until the eyes of the two anesthetized each other. Locking each view as if not willing if one of them turned to see the other.

“What?” sergeant Ghea. But with a soft tone of voice and—manja. Tickling Gery's stomach not to laugh. Drawn Gery one eyebrow with a hidden amused smile.

“No,” replied Gery as he stretched his body, stood up and then he took a seat beside Ghea who still maintained his delicacy of eyes of course.

For a few seconds has passed. Gery and Ghea were both silent. Locking mouth. It was as if the silence and silence in the room were better than Gery hearing the indistinct anger of Ghea.

Defending her face to stay focused forward, Ghea could not bear to look at Gery who focused more on her with her body sitting on her side with one leg folded. Stored on the sofa. One hand stocky with the hands of a shirt that is still rolled up to the elbow, he rests on the back of the sofa with a straight. Right the big palm was positioned behind Ghea's head.

“Tadi, tuh, unlike what you see,” said Gery began to explain. Still ignoring the increasingly hot vibrations coming from the phone in the pocket of the pants.

Ghea was still trembling when the next sentence was thrown from Gery. “I was panicking. Worrying about you, just look at the call from you a lot.” Then the index finger of that level grabbed a few strands of her long hair. Playing by twisting the ends of the hair. And Ghea remained unmoved. As if there was no interest in this conversation.

But, no. Of course, Ghea was curious about who the new girl in her husband's office was. Especially with what Ghea knew before Gery did not really like being close to any girl. The exception for Indah, Dita, herself of course and Mama Dian as her first love. Then Mama Sora— - her father who was considered a real mother for the boy.

Or maybe the woman was an employee of her husband that Ghea did not know about?

“And my worry got worse when you didn't answer a call from me, Ghe.”

“I'm afraid you're okay, baby,” Gery continued later.

Ghea reflex turns the head. With teary eyes. Also, the lips were shaking withstanding something that was about to be heard. Just a simple sentence that Ghea heard from him. But it was able to make his instincts melt. Especially when you hear Gery's next sentence.

“I don't want to lose it come again for the second time.”

TO BE CONTINUED ...

Seizy note ;

I still say a thousand thanks to all my friends who are still loyal stray in this story. Don't get bored, mom!!

let's make Ghea take you first. Keep making Gery so confused with this spoiled attitude of his wife. Huhuu

Love Kang ticking amateurs who love you without end.

Keep your health and be happy...

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