The Married With Teacher
Three Distressing Points

That afternoon the weather was still very hot. Ghea stood at a stop with her hands on her head to cover the glare of the sun. Do not forget if at the base of his nose covered with plaster due to being hit by the volley ball throw earlier.

"A really long time, anyway, the bus?" Fifteen minutes ago, he was waiting for the bus to arrive. A motor sport stops right in front of him. He glanced at the guy sitting on the motorcycle seat. He can recognize who the guy is even though his face is covered in a helmet.

"Lo still waiting for the bus, Ghe?" he asked when the helmet glass was opened.

"Yes. Long time tumben," replied Ghea with a face that bete because it had waited a long time.

"Nebeng I am. We're in the same direction." Reza offered himself an instant nod from Ghea.

Thought Ghea, it was quite the cost for chicken noodle snacks in front of the mace of his home complex.

"OK on." Ghea was about to ride Reza's motorbike, but the sound of the ringing of the cellphone undoes his intention. "I'll pick up the phone first" Ghea told Gery. The man nodded with a smile behind the helmet covering his face.

Ghea had frowned because the number that adorned the flat screen was not familiar to him. After that Ghea just shifted the red icon by circulating her shoulders with her throbbing lips. He then returned to ride Reza's motorcycle.

While the person who tried to contact Ghea was reverberating the cellphone in his hand. His face showed annoyance. How not, his future wife will be piggybacked by another guy. Moreover, the guy was a guy who dared to lift Ghea's body when he had fainted.

Wrong alone why not sensitive and so men are not deft. So who's to blame here?

Then he typed something on his phone and sent it to Ghea's number. He immediately contacted someone.

Again and again, Ghea again abandoned her intention to ride the Reza motorbike. He reached into the cellphone in his uniform pocket with a frowning face. "Who else, anyway?" his grunts were inwardly with hands that opened the short message.

"Why, Ghe?" Reza asked. It still hangs on the motor with both hands stored on the handlebar. When he realized the look of the girl's face again grunted annoyed.

"dm ... Za, I don't want to be yelling, deh, sorry, yeah!" he said full of regrets. Makes Reza link both eyebrows behind his helmet. "Why?" tanyanya.

"Gue's got some business to spare." His kill.

Reza nodded with suspicion in his mind. If Ghea's business is Mr. Gery. Then he immediately passed by advancing his motorbike after paying first to Ghea. But when in the front gank junction, Reza stopped the speed of the bike. He wanted to prove true what his assumptions were.

"Basar Pak Gery, why, anyway, usually just ngancem the same points of unprofessional?" sulk Ghea the fiery. As usual Mr. Gery will always threaten Ghea with those three points.

First point, Ghea has to hide if Mr. Gery is her future husband from all her friends. On the grounds that Mr. Gery does not want to marry a small child. It makes sense, but if you don't want to why did Mr. Gery refuse when Ghea wanted to cancel it?

The second point, Ghea should call Mr. Gery with the name Mas if married. But why when Ghea called him Mas at that time Pak Gery felt ogah? He shuddered in front of Gheanya herself.

And the third point, Ghea should not have a boyfriend or close to other guys. Also after marriage Ghea was forbidden to ask for divorce even though Mr. Gery later had a girlfriend.

And this third point that makes Ghea miserable. How not, that point is very burdensome. If Ghea can't ask for a divorce even though Mr. Gery will have a girlfriend. That's gonna suck. Ghea thought, Mr. Gery is very selfish and heartless.

But if Ghea is aware, Mr. Gery did all that just does not want to lose it.

Losing the figure of the little girl he admired so much.

Shortly after the passage of Reza, a black sedan car stops right in front of Ghea. Someone behind the wheel opened the windshield next to him. Then he told Ghea to come in quickly.

Although upset and unwilling, Ghea still obeyed him. Can anyone else but obey?

"Sir Gery, why, anyway, always ngancem me the same points do not matter? You, uh, selfish know?" I got upset when I was sitting next to the steering wheel.

As usual, Mr. Gery was only indifferent and did not endorse the Ghea protest. He immediately drove his car.

Please note, if Adi is an orphan. From childhood he was raised by both parents Gery.

"Ck, you, always be quiet when asked. Got a mouth, anyway? If you have dong's answer. Don't be dim mulu! God, tuh created a mouth for Aw .." cried Ghea in pain because Mr. Gery stepped on the brake pedal suddenly. Making Ghea banged on the dashboard of the car. "Why suddenly, anyway?" He rubbed the sick forehead with his seat that turned tilted to face Mr. Gery. He wants to protest again. "My nose is hurting again. You know, right, when I was playing volleyball, I got a nose ball?" ghea again. For whatever it was, Gjea was very upset with her future husband.

If in the past Ghea would praise Mr. Gery, different from now. Ghea was always upset to be around him.

Ghea keeps babbling. While Mr. Gery massaged the base of his nose which suddenly throbbed. To be honest, he was holding back his emotions from earlier. Ghea's body was raised by Reza. Honestly, Mr. Gery is jealous. He did not want his to be touched by others. Only he can touch Ghea.

"This is if my nose cracks? You want responsibility? Heuh?" Again, Ghea protested. "Do you want to pay for the surgery?" Ghea kept on making noises. While Mr. Gery took a deep breath. Her chest of flowers deflated with irregular breathing. Mr. Gery's emotions can no longer be held back.

"That's also if it works, if my nose gets crooked, what about it?" The sound of Ghea getting higher makes Mr. Gery increasingly lost control. "You, uh, why is it the same, anyway? I'd rather be like ka-heu,"

Ghea's breathing seemed to stop as well as his heart, when Mr. Gery brought his face closer by leaning his body. Ghea's body recoiled with her head leaning against the windshield of the car that was left half open.

Mr. Gery's gray eyes can see Ghea clearly. His two black eyebrows were slightly browned. Also, his lips are thick and red, proving that the lips are free from nicotine objects.

Without cue. And I don't know what's in Mr. Gery's brain, he brought his face closer.

And without them knowing. From the side of the road. More precisely in front of the gank, Reza who had stopped his bike in front there saw what Mr. Gery did. Fist in the body of the front motor proves if he is angry and jealous. His reddened eyes radiated a hatred towards the figure that was closing his face to Ghea's face.

"G ... Pa-pak Gery what the fuck?" Ghea pushed the chest of the field strongly as her brain realized that Mr. Gery was smearing his lips hot. Until Ghea felt sore on her lower lip. Ghea's breath hunts along with the clear liquid that pooled in her eyelids.

Realizing what he did to Ghea, Mr. Gery scooped his face rough. His great jealousy when Reza carried Ghea had burst into his chest cavity. So that Mr. Gery did not realize what he had done.

"Sorry." That's all Mr. Gery can reveal from his mouth. He did not dare to look at Ghea's already red face. Not that Ghea was ashamed, but rather that she was annoyed at the man who had kissed her harshly.

"I want to go home!" said Ghea fixed her seat facing the front road.

If in the past Ghea who played sosor on Mr. Gery it makes fun in him, but different from today. He felt he was abused. Even though Mr. Gery is her future husband, there is no need for the guy to kiss her that way, right? Gery should have played very softly, for this was Ghea's first kiss.

Ja. Ghea used to do not kisses, but lip kisses.

After taking a deep breath, Mr. Gery continued on his way. He wants to drive Ghea home.

After the car was gone, Reza opened her helmet. He looked at a photo he got earlier while reverberating his phone firmly. His face suddenly turned violent.

"Look at Mr. Gery, what I'm going to do with this photo" Reza said with a grin on his lips.

TB

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my enemy is my love/Gama-Elata (end)

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