The Married With Teacher
Mwt chapter 44

Ghea didn't know what to do this morning. He was staring in front of the mirror. Displaying the entire body from the tip of the foot to the head. Dress made from cotton on the knee is emblazoned because it wraps the body. His long black hair this time Ghea pigtails one.

Hands hanging next to the body slowly moved Ghea to then wipe his large stomach. Nothing makes Ghea happy today but the child in the womb who is successfully maintained.

Unknowingly, her lips were drawn wide, tilting her body then looking at her sideways self from the reflection. Ghea moved her hand up and down on the stomach.

His smile was so sincere Ghea emitted. Maybe this is the first thing again after his departure Papa that beautiful face always looks moody. Even a smile seems forced.

Exhaled Ghea breath through the nose. By the way this is the eighth month for its content. But, Ghea has not prepared any equipment for the baby. The room and everything Ghea seemed to forget. It is too late in sadness.

Gery often takes her for a walk. But, always rejected Ghea under the pretext of shopping online.

Maybe now it wouldn't hurt for Ghea to contact Gery. Ask her to accompany her. Even though the guy is busy, Ghea will ask permission to go alone.

Then, put his foot on the nightstand next to the bed, take a phone and then send a message to the man who always tried to make him happy.

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On the other side.

Flat screen on open table. The accumulated documents kept Gery busy. He opens one document to another. Learning then after that Gery's attention will switch to a silver laptop with a white screen appearance and all the work notes.

Occasionally Gery will scratch the temple using the index finger and wrinkles on the forehead will be seen when there are notes not in accordance with what should be. Then, the guy will get frustrated.

“They becus work no, anyway?” pekik Gery held her breath while pulling her back to lean. The petals were closed for a moment for a second to calm all the dull thoughts that were always lodged there.

Everything tentanv Ghea.

Who else is it?

The handsome face along with the closed eyelids looked up at the ceiling of the office space. Both hands kept Gery in the hand of the chair comfortably.

“I miss your laugh, baby,” lirih Gery said.

For the past four months, Gery had not seen that mouth let out a spoiled laugh. Which can make his heart pound crazy. Ghea was smiling for him. But, Gery knows if it was Ghea did it forced.

It’s okay! Doesn't matter. Gery will always try to make the laughter on that beautiful face back he heard. And after that Gery promised to make their house always filled with laughter Ghea a.

Before the door of the elegantly carved room was knocked from the outside for the next to open.

“Sorry, Sir.” Airin stood in the open door. His finger-fingered hand held the handle.

Gery took a breath before opening her beautiful petals. He drew himself in consciousness from the shadows of Ghea's smile and face.

“Hem...” murmured as he sat himself back upright and fists of both hands linked under the chin. “Why, Rin?” The sound always sounded cold.

“I Just—“

“Shortly!” Gery interrupts when the phone stored next to the laptop flashes indicating that there is one incoming message. Then his hands stretched out to grab. Open the lock phone then.

Gery's face was glowing. Like the morning sunlight that enters the room when the curtains he opens. The glint of those eyes was radiant with happiness. It is like a teenager who has just learned love.

Gheas

Are you busy, huh? I'd like to take you to lunch at the restaurant in front of your office.

Gery immediately danced a finger over the screen to type a reply.

Gery

Sure do. Even if I'm busy, I'll spare it for you. Emm... Do I need to pick you up at home?

So happy Gery to forget if Airin still pecking there. He looked at her with a feeling of being hurt again.

Well. Airin admits that his feelings for Gery are not just admiring. But, the taste is the body by itself.

Airin could not blame his own heart. Although, everything just happened without Airin guessing and honestly, he also felt disappointed at once in himself.

Why can Airin's heart put feelings on a married man. Supposedly, Airin buried deep in that sense, right? But the deeper Airin tried to bury, the deeper the taste arose.

Airin cleared slowly. Gery flinched from her sense of deflection. The guy was holding the phone as if it were Ghea's hand.

“Ah, sorry, Airin. I— eum ... yes, what is it?” Only then did Gery shift his attention again to the woman with the big belly who was still standing in the doorway.

Just as big as Ghea's stomach.

“Sorry, Sir. I just want to remind you to attend the exhibition of paintings held at the Raffles.” hotel Airin finger grip on door handle tightens. The white books on the fingers were sticking out.

“Ya, Sir.” But Airin can still hear even though the two are distant. Airin was too sensitive by the melodious sound that always shook the thump in his heart even though the sound often seemed like ice.

“What time?" Because now, Gery will be willing to cancel the invitation to lunch with Ghea.

“Jam eight nights,” says Airin. In the hope that Gery will take her.

Damnit damnit!

Why does Airin think trash like that? A man sitting in his great chair would not be able to take him. Indeed, who is he?

“Hem.”

Nodded Airin his head was faint. Closing the dark brown door, opening wounds and disappointment. Because Gery's face afterwards only stared at the screen phone even though the lips carved a smile.

The smile that Airin knew wasn't on him. And knowing that fact made the wound in his heart even more gaping.

Airin needs to curse herself for this one. Admire even harboring a taste for men who are already husband.

He sits in a work chair feeling guilty for the woman of the man's wife he likes. Gheas.

Knock your forehead on the workbench with both hands clenched. “Stupid you Airin..”

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Jakarta weather this afternoon is a little different from yesterday. The sun seemed to shed all its rays from above the sky. The universe seems to understand that there is a sense that is also being accepted without denial.

Maybe, little by little Ghea could accept the departure of Papa with a big heart and sincere. He got off the online taxi he ordered. Walk towards the entrance of the restaurant with a different feeling.

A phone stored in a small bag. Intend to give a message to Gery that he has arrived. However, by accident a sophisticated object detached from the grasp then fell onto the floor. Right at the entrance of thick glass.

“Sorry,” says the perpetrator. “Inadvertently,” he continued again while inserting his handphone into a formal pocket. Then the perpetrator bent down to get Ghea's phone.

Ghea sculpting. Little pissed. “Thank you.” However, the frustration was immediately eliminated and changed with lips carved a small smile, when his phone was back in hand with the perpetrator who took it off the floor as his apology.

“Once again sorry, I didn't accidentally.” Her. The perpetrator was a guy with a pretty face. Featuring a friendly face and a smile on the corner of the lips.

“Iya. It's okay,” said Ghea trying to be nice in front of this guy.

Then, the boy's maya went down on Ghea's big belly. “Bener loh, you don't papa? Your stomach or—“

“I'm fine.” Ghea interrupts quickly, exhaling from the lung cavity. Retracting Ghea both corners of her lips until a smile is seen even though it is vague.

Nodded the guy's head while smiling later.

Ck. Looks like this guy is so cheap to smile. But, Ghea was not interested in that smile. His head focused on the memory of this familiar looking man's face. Looks like Ghea once passed this guy. But where? Ghea forgot.

“Good if you don't papa. Let me also not be thumped people here for hurting pregnant women. Hehe...” Then this guy laughed again trying to open a joke that Ghea did not respond. Even Ghea shook her head and clucked. Foot into the restaurant and contact Gery that he has arrived. Sit at an empty table close to a window that displays a later view of the outside.

A waiter approached Ghea's desk and handed her a menu book later. “What message do you want, Mom?" tanyanya smiled kindly.

The reply was no less friendly than Ghea with the biggest smile. “Hot chocolate first, yes, Ma'am. I will call the food again. I'm waiting for someone else" said Ghea smiling sweetly. Making anyone who saw that smile would definitely feel an overwhelming shade.

“Back, Bu.” Waiter nodded and passed later.

Ghea's gaze after him turned out of the window. There, in addition to the blazing sun that looks real, the high-rise building was clearly displayed along with the big emblem that became the logo of the Putra Group company. Ghea smilingly stared at the silver-colored company emblem with that exquisite carved. It was clearly visible from where Ghea was sitting.

“Excuse me, Mom." A different waiter approached. Carry ceramic cup du top tray. “Order, Mom,” he said again while saving a cup containing hot chocolate.

“Thank you," connect Ghea. Not to forget he also gave a charming smile.

Threw the handle of a small cup to then Ghea sip the contents. He had to blow it first because the chocolate was still emitting hot steam. Afterwards, Ghea's eyes closed. He did not rush to save the cup. However, what Ghea did was to inhale the aroma of chocolate that so calmed the emotions of his mind. Peace and relaxation instantly travel through every nerve and blood flow in the pulse.

The petals were still closing and Ghea was still inhaling the hot chocolate scent. He frowned when his cheek suddenly got a warm kiss.

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To be continued