The Married With Teacher
Mwt chapter 45

Gery chuckles at Ghea's exaggerated facial reaction. The guy's cheeks stuck to his cheeks while laughing. Showing white and neat teeth. “Why is that so, anyway, the reaction? Hem?” gery asked so worriedly.

“You know not.” Stored Ghea cup onto the round table in front of her. “I think, tuh—“

“Eeummm .. Who do you think is the one who dares to kiss you besides me? Heuh?” The guy was a little upset apparently. Drawn another chair to be stored next to the chair Ghea. holding his chin with elbows resting on the table. Even though his lips were pulled upwards. Smiled, and there was a small voice that could tickle Ghea's heart to the deepest part.

Ghea twisted her pitch-black eyeball. Do not answer and prefer silence to then call the waiter.

“Ck!” Gery clucking. Not willing if you have to get a moan from a graceful woman who sits sweetly beside him. “So ... I came here in a hurry, just told you to see, huh? Without getting anything? Very dear.” Gery groping. More precisely the guy sulked. Making Ghea tingled to try the lips that continue to move talk that. Either it says the work at the office makes him dizzy. Or even complain with staff who are not serious about working.

Really am! Ghea heard her husband's complaint. Glanced at Ghea briefly with the tip of an eye behind a menu book that was blocking his face. Honestly speaking, Ghea felt that there was something different about the cheekbones as well as the resolute jaw of the guy who kept talking beside her. Unconcerned with the waiter stands waiting for Ghea to order food.

“Nasi fried seafood one, yes, Mbak—“

“—kok one?” Gery interrupted quickly as Ghea said her only order was that one.

The waiter stopped recording orders in the booklet. His eyeballs clearly glanced at Ghea, asking for answers as to which order was correct.

“Large torque, Mbak,” says Ghea continues. Directly recorded waiter in customer order book.

“You didn't eat? You said you wanted to lunch with me, right? How come the message is just one doang?”

“Drink ... minerals only, yes, Mbak.” Waiter again took notes while nodding. “Eh .. same lemon tea one, yes.”

“Sayang—“

“—nasi gorengnya do not use pedes, yes!” Again. Ghea interrupted. Not at all speak the words of Gery who already looks upset. Clucking when again not heard by Ghea.

Again, Gery thought. Why Ghea invites herself to lunch if the meal message is only one. Gery draws his breath from the lung cavity to be exhaled roughly through the mouth. Hoping for his frustration to be wasted with the breath coming out.

The waiter then passed away leaving Ghea's desk.leaving a friendly smile on the woman whose gaze was now fixed on this handsome face beside her. Who is turning to one side of the other. Not looking at Ghea of course.

“I went all the way here not to see your jutek's face, yes, Mas.” Ghea cheeks Gery then the girl confronts Gery's handsome face to focus on him. Stare at each other. Experience all the flavors that have grown and are growing.

Ghea smiled. The smile that made Gery palpitate, even sank to the bottom of the deepest ocean. Ghea's sincere smile and not forced. Gery was sure of that. As Ghea's thumb moves around in Gery's protruding cheekbones.

“I just realized that your cheekbones are now more prominent, Mas.” Ghea cupped both sides of Gery's face while rubbing there. “You're curusan.” And Ghea only realized when her eyes were looking behind the menu book.

“Sorry,” says Ghea sincerely. Really heartfelt. The sound of light shows that. “Sorry,” repeat again. This time with a drop of liquid that passes through the cheek. “Ma—“

Gery immediately silenced Ghea's lips until she was clenched again using three fingers. The guy's head shook slowly. Then, take Ghea's hands attached to her cheeks for Gery to point and he stick them on the chest on the left. Right where Ghea could feel that guy's heartbeat.

“You can enjoy this beating, right, baby?” Gery further emphasized the two small palms on his chest. “I always feel guilty if the word 'sorry' is said from your lips,” honestly while touching the lower lip of Ghea using the thumb. Swiped it and lingered there. Not at all concerned with all the people who are pointing at their table. Really, as if Gery feels this world belongs to him.

Passed Ghea one hand attached to the chest. Moves touching Gery's wrist and takes him down after previously getting a brief peck on the long index finger and flick the guy.

“I can't take care of my husband well.” Gery stared fixedly at by a pitch-black eyeball. “I can't keep my promise with Papa.”

“Ghe—“

“I am too late with sadness for the passing of Papa, to the point that I ignore you, Mas. At that time I just thought I couldn't live without Papa. But, it turns out I was wrong. I'm not alone. You're right, Mas. I still have a mother to look after. My son has to fight and I defend. And I ... there's still you.”

When Ghea saw that Papa was lying on the ground, Ghea's life seemed to end. It seemed like he had nowhere to lean anymore. Complaining of all the restlessness and emptiness.

Especially with the ground gradually covering Papa's body, Ghea seemed to want to end herself. Ghea forgot everything after that. His emotions are only reflected in one reality.

A reality that he could not accept before. Everything feels bitter.

Well. That's what Ghea had to do. Accepting a harsh reality is difficult, but it will be even more difficult if we do not accept it with roominess and a sincere heart.

Waiter returns to Ghea's desk. Carry a tray with fried rice and other orders on it. “Excuse me, Mom, Sir.” Doubtful that the waiter was approaching. I thought this was an inappropriate time. But it would not be right anymore if the customer waited for the order too long.put the delicious food and drinks on the table then.

Ghea cleared her throat while releasing her hands from the grasp of Gery's large hand. “Thank you, Ma'am,” he said with a friendly smile.

The waiter nodded and passed after bidding farewell to the two.

“Eat, Mas!" tell Ghea to Gery who just looks at her without blinking. Clamping lips and frowning. Make Ghea's forehead shrivel up. However, the girl's eyes squinted sharply. It was as if reading Gery's head.

“You order this for me what—“

“—make you.” Ghea interrupted quickly. “Nih, cepet eat. I know how you are laper.” Then both of Ghea's hands moved to grab the spoon and garfu. Spooning seafood fried rice. “You can't get sick!”

The spoonful was already in front of Gery's mouth with Ghea doing it.

“If I get sick?”

Ghea sighed. “Eat first! You have to eat a lot, Mom! Aaaa..”

“Jawab first!”

“You can't find money to buy me a ticket to go to Paris.” Ghea's original answer. But Gery laughed. He took the spoon from Ghea's hand and twisted the stainless object with the tip of the spoon touching Ghea's lips.

“Loh—“

“That should eat a lot of it you, baby! For the last four months you have been eating incorrectly. Aaaa..”

“What, anyway, Mas? I ate this really.”

“What's from?”

“True. I ate one mouthful of one bribe. Not one plate directly everything I eat.” Ghea chuckled amusedly with her own words. Even Gery could not believe that he would hear Ghea laugh again even with a small voice.

“Why even see me?” Pressed Ghea lines her lips strong. “Not funny, yes, Mas?”

Gery's head shook quickly. Stored the spoon onto the plate. “Ngak. I just feel like I'm in a dream world again. Try here ... pinch me first.” Gery Ghea's hand. “It's a dream isn't it, huh?”

“Why, anyway, why?” ghea asked half in wonder.

Covered one side of the face of a woman who is able to vibrate the heart and always make color in her life. “I want to see these lips smile just for me every day. I want to hear your laughter every night before I go to sleep, Ghe. So that the dreams I have every night will be beautiful. And when I wake up, I want to always see your face shining with happiness. Not precisely sadness.”

Again Ghea had to be swept away over all the touching words that were spoken from her husband's lips. Ghea believes that a thousand percent is not a mere nonsense sentence or dreadlocks and such. Ghea could see Gery's radiating eyeballs. Shiny and corrugated crystals under his petals.

If Ghea is currently happy, Gery will be serious. Unlike the pregnant women who just entered the restaurant. Standing just a short distance away from the table Ghea and Gery sat on with their chaotic hearts and feelings that had to be strongly suppressed to not grow too much and get bigger.

It is true that pain has a taste in the wrong people. Airin wiped away the tears that spilled quickly. Next to Airin who stood. There was a table filled with dark black glasses men. Smirked while staring at Airin from the side behind her sunglasses.

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To be continued...