The Married With Teacher
Mwt chapter 41

"Boss, you've been fooled by Airin. Turns out Gery Mahardika is married.”

Hearing the sentence across there, made the man who was sitting on a black chair made of comfortable leather. Both feet were deliberately raised onto a rectangular table. Then the fingers gripped the phone that is attached to the right ear. Scrunching the object until the veins on the back of his hand look poking. Standout. With a sharp growl on his handsome face. Both jaws tighten. And the sharp eyes seemed to be able to shake the frames of the painting displayed elegantly on the wall.

“Keep watching them. Do not take action without my permission!” An indisputable command. Then the man lowered his hand with the phone in his hand. Twisting the sophisticated object using one hand. His snarling face turned into a terrifying grin.

“Airin.. You will never be separated from me. You have to pay for all your lies.”

**

“Mas, Airin will not enter, yes, today?” It's not the first time Ghea has asked Gery that question since a few minutes ago she was in the Director's room.

Rubbing both palms to then he turned to approach Gery—, who was sitting on a white oversized chair. His head was down with an open document. Then after reading the contents of the document, his hand swayed to affix the signature.

“Should have come in,” he said cuek. And his gaze could not be separated from all the papers on the table. Occasionally the guy replaces opening other documents as he feels the previous document is ready to be discussed.

Pulled Breath Ghea Nervous. He sat down on a long sofa. “But not yet on his desk, anyway?” also twisting fingers.

Gery distracts from the document on the woman sitting staring at him. He kept a balpoin on the table and then got up until the chair was half-spinning.

“You don't have to bother meeting him just to apologize.” Stacked the two big palms on the back of a single sofa in front of Ghea. “You are not wrong, dear.”

“But I've had a bad feeling with Airin, Mas. Not good dong if I'm not sorry.”

“It’s okay,” said Gery as he approached, sitting next to his woman later. “As of you aja.” Caught Gery one side of Ghea's face. Stare at each other, explore the sense of each that increasingly feels full in the mind. “If it's the thing that makes you happy.” Then, the hand cupped to the side of the face crept on the nape of Ghea. Pinning the fingers into her long beautiful hair.Take her closer for Gery to give a kiss on the forehead as white as milk.

For a long time Gery's lips were on Ghea's forehead until the sound of knocking on the door did not sound both. Could it be, the channel of love and love that closes their hearing?

“Ekhem.. Sorry, Mr.” Then followed by the door that opened as well as the sound of deheman came from a woman who hugged a blue maf while her face turned in another direction. Not being able to see the intimacy that made her heart feel sad because really Airin could not have the luck that Ghea had of course.

Gery keeps his lips together round in the ash eyeballs. In the mind already planned to give a kiss on the area of Ghea's face with affection and tenderness. Then, Gery's lips will end up on Ghea's lips to lubricate her.

However, Gery's thoughts only ended up in a mouth that sighed softly.

Even with Ghea, of course, the woman's face was blushed because it was caught red-handed by her own husband's secretary. He felt ashamed of himself. Though all Gery did was peek at the forehead. Well, what happens if Gery does more?

Ghea tucked her long hair behind her ears. Clamping your lips to hold a smile.

“Why, Rin?" ask Gery. The guy's firm and big voice somehow always shook Airin's chest.

Airin's feet advanced two steps closer to the boss who was still sitting on the sofa. “Project documents in Bogor that you requested are ready.” As the woman's hand stretched out to store the maf she hugged onto the glass sofa table.

“Okay.”

That's all Airin heard. There were no more sentences or anything else that he expected to come out of the guy's mouth after.

What should Airin expect from a man next to him a beautiful and graceful woman accompanies him. Even Airin was staring at Gery's sturdy arm which was hooked by his woman's arm.

With a small nod to his head, Airin smiled. “Excuse me, sir,” he said as he stared at Ghea and

giving a smile as a greeting to the woman sitting next to Gery. That avenged Gery's murmur and charming smile from Ghea.

The knock from the heels of Airin's wear breaks the silence of Gery's office space. Until the door, Airin heard another voice calling to him.

Elegant soft voice.

“Airin!”

The Airin body. Ghea stood up from sitting. While Gery, the guy is still loyal on the sofa. However, this time with an open document in hand and he stared.

“Yes." Awkwardness was heard from Airin's slightly trembling voice.

Airin's heart raced twice as much. His mind wonders ‘ada what?’

At Airin's sight, Ghea's beautiful legs stepped closer to her. Stop from two steps with Airin.

“I want to apologize to you.”

Airin's forehead shrivels. “For what, yes, Bu?”

“You still remember the time I stood in front of your house?”

Airin's head was faint. Together, both hands clenched beside the body.

“I heard it all. Including when your mother shows the test and asks who it belongs to?”

For this one sentence Airin wants to regret. Mother who until now still disappointed in him. Similarly, the abandonment that Airin got from Mom made him lose the spirit to live.

“It's okay," he said softly.

With Gery. The guy's focus is no longer on the documents. However, to the two women standing before him.

“I'm sorry not because of that,” said Ghea. “I'm sorry because I already thought the child you were carrying was because of my husband.”

Airin's petals are wide open until the pupil feels like it wants out. Swallowed his saliva so cheekily. Her chest rumbled violently. In addition to the words of Ghea who touched the heart, the shadow of the dick of the night where he had sex with Nandan back ringing. Clenched tightly with both hands.

Where did Airin save his brain and have to be trapped by the crazy seduction and mouth of the demon Nandan? For God's sake, Airin knew of Nandan who always hurt other than his physical but also his instincts as a woman who should be pampered.

But now the rice has become porridge. In fact, the porridge had already melted and could not return to what was expected. Now only regret haunts Airin with the fetus in the womb.

“I'm sure you're a good person, Airin. Mas Gery also has been clear all the same me why until Mas Gery wants to help you. I am sure, a good person like you will not hurt others.” Ghea said that gently but so it sounded so dominant. To stab in Airin's chest. "Yes, right, Airin?"

Airin's silence confirmed Ghea's sentence. Good people will meet good people. But himself... Airin did not justify that she was a good woman. The proof is that Airin also amazed the man who was still sitting there.

Ghea lips pulled a smile. “May the father of the child you bear soon realize, yes, Airin.”

Ghea's words made Airin further suppress his lips' line furiously. If Ghea had been a do'a. A Nandan Lesmana will never come to his senses. That guy's too dick to know the word sober.

“Thank you," said Airin trying to pull the corner of his lips.

Although Ghea did not know what kind of person's heart was on him. However, Ghea was sure. Even very. If the bad intentions to him should not be reciprocated with bad anyway. Those who intend to do so will also get a reply.

Gery's hand phone in his pocket made Airin and Ghea look at each other.

Ghea turned to her husband and Airin came out after saying ‘excuse’ to Ghea. Leaves a mark wrapped around Airin's instincts because of all Ghea's dominating sentences. Even if that is true fact.

“Ya, Ma?” that voice belongs to Gery. Her face turned deathly while continuing to listen to Mama Dian's voice at the other end.

Ghea approached later. “What's up, Mas?” Being honest, Ghea's feelings were suddenly uncomfortable.

To be continued …

Ghe, what the hell is this?

Make me curious to know not. hihiiii

greetings dear.

follow ig seizyll_koerniawan to know the story of other amateur typing.

I'm sorry if there's a wrong word.