The Married With Teacher
Mwt chapter 39

Gery's heart hit. The guy's reflexes stood up to face him. Similarly, both of Ghea's hands were released from wrapped around her neck.

“For what, anyway, dear?” ask that guy. And Ghea could not deny if Gery's voice sounded extraordinary shock.

Inviting Ghea's forehead to wrinkle. Eyebrows nosediving. His head is tilted to one side. Locking the gaze of the gray eyeballs that appear to sway. “Loh, why would you, Mas, if I wanted to see Airin?” Folded both Ghea's hands over her chest then.

Stabbed at the nape of Gery and then gently massaged by his own long fingers. Now not only the eyeballs were swaying, but the man's face was running away from Ghea's gaze. Even spread the view to all corners of the dining room.

It seems something Gery is thinking about right now. After a row of fitting sentences were at the tip of the tongue, the man said as he pulled the palms of Ghea from the folds.

“No papa, dear. I'm glad you went to the office. Nemenin I work. But, if to meet Airin .. I think I still do not give you permission, deh.”

Drawn Ghea both hands from the grasp of Gery's big hand. His feet stepped past the body of a man who was standing and then sat his buttocks in the chair again. Threw Ghea the glass that still left half the milk there. Touching the lips of the clear glass on his lips. Ghea gulped the milk until the toilet with the face looked up.

To be honest, all of that caught Gery's eye. Seeing the neckline of the woman's level makes Gery's libido wake up again. Especially with what Gery knows, if behind the oversized white T-shirt that Ghea is wearing today, the woman is without wearing other clothes in it.

Shitt!

Why does Ghea have to look so beautiful this morning, anyway?

Ghea sighed. Keeping a glass on the dining table then his eyes turned towards the unmoved Gery. “Or don't-don't—“

Approached Ghea by that guy fast. “No, baby!" firmly, cupping both sides of Ghea's face then channeled all trust through the look of her honest eyes.

“Terus?”

Bended both legs of Gery to then both knees rest on the floor. Gery squirmed there by not letting go of the spikes on either side of the face. The two looked at each other seriously.

“No continuation,” says Gery. Ghea's head was pulled back. His forehead also puckered inside. “But, thank you, yes,” said Gery grinning.

Increasingly adds to Ghea's astonishment of course. “Create?”

It feels strange, if Gery has to say thank you but refuses to let Ghea come to the office.

Gery pinched both cheeks of Ghea fat. “Awww awww... what the heck, Mas? This pain.” Whining Ghea. Both of his hands are on top of Gery's hands to try to release the pinch that the guy hasn't let go of course.

“Thank you, you're jealous of Airin.” Then the claw on the cheek as white as milk was released Gery. “Makin love you deh. Really!” he continued then while tucking the pursed lips at a glance.

Ghea. “Idih, really sad. The vow! Who, the hell, is jealous? Nothing, yes.”

Perhaps evasion is one of the habits of women. Including Ghea. cheeks colored as pink as that Ghea back up.

Both throw jokes and teasing. And stop until a shrill sound is heard from the front of the living room. Calling her husband's name.

“Gery ... Gery .. Ger!!!”

Wide forehead Gery shriveling. Face to face with the owner of a pitch black eyeball.

No need to ask, Ghea already knew the meaning of her husband's gaze. Then, Ghea just raised both shoulders while being shaken head until her long hair swayed following the movement.

“Gery! Why don't you—“ the sound stops when Mama Dian sees Ghea standing next to the dining chair. Approached by the beautiful woman by her mother-in-law. “Gosh Ghea .. Why don't you tell Mama that you're in Jakarta, baby?” Swiped that pink cheek with one hand Mama. “Mama kangen you know not, anyway,” he said honestly then grabbed Ghea's body into the warm embrace of Mama.

Swiping the back of the son-in-law is so dear. Even so, Gery was happy to see this scene before him. But, to screw it up, Gery likes it more. Therefore, Gery outlines Mama Dian's embrace with Ghea. “Gosh .. Mama if you've met Ghea, forgot your own child," said the guy was a joke.

Ghea laughing. There was also with Mama Dian hitting the shoulder of the boy using luxurious cluth in his hand. “You are, yes. Why didn't anyone tell Mama? Heuh?”

Gery's eyebrows swooped. “Say what, anyway, Ma?" his tanyanya full of wonder. Swiping his broad shoulders to remove the marks of a small blow from Mama. “Again, a habit, Mama if you meet your own child use mukul-mukul.”

Ghea turned the black eyeball, so careless to see Gery who was like, “kek girls only, deh, Mas. Pake manjaan all.”

“Tau nih Ghea, your husband's drama is really." Embrace Ghea's shoulder again by Mama.

For a while, the three creatures just threw jokes with Mama who always defended Ghea compared to Gery the son. I don't know, Mama really appreciates this Gery woman.

Precisely if you can say, Mama may love Ghea more than her son who is now silent without making a sound again when Mama asked. “Why doesn't anyone tell Mama that you two are in trouble?” The beaked woman sat gracefully on the dining chair beside Ghea of course. Wipe her hair with love and affection.

Ghea mute. His tongue was too faint to say anything. Without asking, Ghea and Gery certainly know what the question means as well as Mama Dian's statement.

Silence even took over the dining room. Regular breathing and tightness like classical music. Ghea bowed his head.

“Mama wouldn't know if Gita's doctor didn't call and tell her about Ghea's health." Apparently Ghea needs to thank SpOG's doctor for telling Mama everything.

For life. It's not that Ghea doesn't want to tell Mama about the condition of her uterus.

“I'm not papa, Ma.” Sela the unraveling haired woman was quick. Touching the back of a wrinkled hand embedded in a diamond ring in between the ring finger— on the dining table.

“But, babe—“

“Mama don't worry, yes! I'll be fine.” No need to explain as much detail as possible. Mama can understand.

Until she came home and now stands at the entrance door, Mama did not say anything more about Ghea's condition.

“You are sure Ger, will not persuade Ghea to surgical removal of the tumor?” asked Mama to look at the gray eyeballs. Both of Mama's hands were intertwined in front of her stomach with a luxurious cluth tucked between her arms and waist.

“What else do I have to say, Ma? Yesterday I talked desperately. But Ghea's threats are too scared for me to do.” Drowned both of Gery's big hands into a pocket of shiny and neat pants.

For what sake. You can see fear as well as sadness and destruction in the eyes of the ashes. Instead of saying something else, instead Mama released a link on her finger to then rub wide shoulders and strapping Gery.

“Indeed, what did Ghea say?”

Gery's eyes flashed hatefully. “Ghea ngancem will be fighting divorce me, Ma.” Really for God's sake! Gery hates repeating that sentence.

A sentence that stifles his conscience.

Drawn Mama's breath in until her chest comes along. Then a smile rose on the corner of Mama's lips. Making Gery's restless conscience instantly peaceful.

Mama can't string words into sentences anymore. “Mama knows you are now again in trouble to make up your mind, Ger.” The hand that was stored above the broad shoulders rose rubbing the side of the handsome face like a Greek God.

“Mama knows how Ghea is feeling right now, Ger. Mama a Mother. You know very well what it hurts to lose a child. Because Mama had felt that before you.”

And Gery knows it.

Mama once said that before Gery, Mama had experienced the loss of her daughter when she was just one year old. Maybe from there, the reason Mama loved Ghea so much like a real daughter.

“Not only are you devastated by Ghea's current condition, Ger. You should know, if Ghea must also feel a real dilemma. It was too difficult for Ghea to make that decision. You have to know him a lot, yeah! Patience is your key to keep guiding and accompanying Ghea at this time. Hem.”

“I understand, Ma.” Those sexy, thick lips tried to widen the smile.

Where Mama Dian held Gery, gave a gentle swipe at that wide back, on the doorway between the living room and the living room. Ghea's chest again felt an incredible tightness. Clear liquid crystal bath successfully moistens the cheeks.

Apparently, it wasn't just him who felt all those feelings. Mama Dian was also present. Even so understand. Then, what about the news of Mama who if you know what kind of condition Ghea is currently?

“Mama went home first,” part after unraveling her warm embrace with Gery.

“Hem.” Gery nods his head faintly as both hands sink in his pants pocket.

“Later in the afternoon Mama Sama Papa wants to Bandung. Jengukin Papanya Ghea. mumpung tomorrow Sunday and Papa holiday.”

“Yes. Maybe I'll follow later. I was worried about Papa Jordan too. And Ghea must have thought again also with the condition of his Papa.”

The nod and the little smile in Mama Dian's corner became the cover for Gery to see. The strapping body with the clay muscles hiding behind the shirt turned around. His conscience warmed the first time he saw a smile on Ghea's face.However, it is undeniable that the conscience was also tight to see Ghea's eyes wet.

The knock of the house sandals became the only sound that accompanied. Like the romantic music of a wedding dance party, Gery's hands come out of his pockets, stretched out on one side of Ghea's face to then wipe the crystal trail on his cheekbones.

“Do not cry! I'm. Here.” Gery's body is getting closer. Does not give body distance to Ghea's body. Elegantly, Gery's one hand was still drowned in his pocket. While the other hand stroked Ghea's cheek gently filled with joy. “Not to see you cry, dear." Again. That handsome face moved forward towards Ghea's face. Putting that broad forehead on Ghea's milk-white forehead.

For whatever sake. Gery's hot breath so gently stroked that beautiful face.

Ghea's eyelids are closed. Gery did not want to lose that beautiful face from the gaze. So that what he did was emphasize the forehead on Ghea's forehead and keep focusing his gaze on the beautiful face that now even re-leave tears to fall to the cheek.

“Your tears are too precious for me to see, Ghe. I will not promise not to punish myself if you cry because of this condition.” Now Gery's eyelids are closed. He felt the breath of Ghea sweeping across his face.

“But, I promise ... I will support all the decisions you make. I will let you fight to give birth to our child. If

you feel pain, I'm willing not to sleep just to massage and compress your back. Anything I would do to try to relieve that pain.”

Like last night. The man could not close his eyes to rest just because he felt a loud bang squeezing the chest hearing a small ringing from Ghea's mouth. And both of Ghea's hands continued to hold her stomach.

To be continued ...

Sorry I'm not mamen. This is I was gonna update last night. But punten, forgot. Hiiii

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