The Married With Teacher
Morning Sports

This is the third day Ghea became the wife of a man named Gery Mahardika Putra. It still feels like a dream. Every morning when Ghea opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the handsome face of the man who was her husband. But this morning it felt different. Because Ghea did not see her husband beside her. Then the girl faintly heard the voice of Gery sir who was like talking over the phone.

Opening her eyes, Ghea inched her back to the head of the bed. Taking a hair tie on the nightstand, the girl rolled her long hair with the origin until her tie neck was clearly plastered with red marks in some parts. Just a few. Not much either, unlike on the first night that Mr. Gery did to him who sucked Ghea's neck brutally. To the extent that Mama Dian considers Ghea a leopard so-genesis.

Wipe the blanket before lowering both feet to the floor. When she wanted to try the towel hanging in the hanger outside the balcony, Ghea vaguely returned to hear her husband like he was telling Adi.

"Just you have to sort him out, Di. I don't want him to cause any trouble!" When saying that, Mr. Gery turned his body to find Ghea who was now standing in front of him with both hands hugging his towel in front of his chest.

"Are you awake?" Slowly lower the phone that was still attached to the ear. Then without looking at the screen, Mr. Gery pressed the red icon. Disconnect the phone with Adi.

"Yes. I want to go to school," he said. Sometimes he yawns because he is still sleepy.

It's only half six in the morning. And Ghea doesn't usually wake up this early. Ck, he must be able to change his attitude so that Mr. Gery does not ilfeel.

"Still five more hours. There was nobody in school either." Chirps Mr. Gery. Then step into his room again. After that, close the balcony door.

Mr. Gery accidentally contacted Adi that early because Ghea was still sleeping. Thought Mr. Gery, that girl wouldn't wake up this early. But his guess was wrong. If Mr. Gery has not finished giving orders to Adi, Ghea is behind his back. Ishc …

"Will you leave now? Not really. I want to make breakfast first," he said, melengos stepped towards the bathroom while draping a towel on his right shoulder.

For three days Ghea always tried to make breakfast for him and Mr. Gery. But always fail. And it ends with that guy who made it.

"Heuh, make breakfast. Rich can do it. Every morning, who makes breakfast? Fuck up!" It's with a little bit of a bit of a bump. The consequences of marriage are the same for teenagers who do not know the kitchen and fighting equipment. Mr. Gery grimaces small. Then his feet stepped out of the room while dialing Adi's number again. Mr. Gery has to finish off the mosquito that will bite him. It will suck its blood slowly.

Ghea just needs a brush of teeth just like washing your face. He wants to make breakfast first. Then shower. Because this was the first day he returned to school after three days of asking for permission.

When Ghea opened the bathroom door, she did not see her husband's sturdy body there. Pissed. Then Ghea opened the door handle and walked out of the room. The goal is the kitchen.

Although it cannot. Ghea doesn't want to give up. He has only been his wife for three days, Mr. Gery. Did it give you time anyway? This was just told to be independent by her husband. Haven't been told to turn over in bed, have you? Self-study won't make him die standing, will it?

While walking towards the kitchen, Ghea continued to open the youtube application on his phone. See how to make toast.

Mumbled softly, nodding small. Ghea started to understand how to make it.

Arriving in the kitchen, Ghea thought Gery was there. But wrong. His nose is not visible, especially his body. Okay, just a day, I'm.

Keep your phone on the bar table. And don't forget if a video is still spinning on Ghea's phone.

Opening the fridge, Ghea took out some salad. Then the chives and carrots. Don't forget sausages and meatballs. I don't know what Ghea's doing. He just followed the instructions from the video. Then open the bread packet. Ghea took out four pieces of bread from the plastic package.

Taking the grill pan stored in the cabinet cabinet drawer, Ghea then stored it on the stove stove after turning the knob and fire directly out of it.

Ghea was slightly bewildered as she looked at the burst of flames that instantly lit up.

For Ghea this was a rare thing in her life. Because for a lifetime the girl has never struggled at all with the kitchen and her minions. And now, omegatttt, he has to do that to be independent and a good wife to Mr. Gery.

Slather the bread before Ghea put it into the grill pan that is already hot. Then the bread came in. Then wiping his sticky hands because it rubbed margarine that popped everywhere.

Ghea took a dry cloth, then wiped her hands. While the bread is left to cradle on the grill pan, Ghea takes a container to hold the vegetables he will wash and cook it by mixing sausages.

Cutting the materials slowly, Ghea forgot to keep a dry cloth near the stove.

When busy washing vegetables that have been cut into small pieces, suddenly the girl smells of angus. His nose snorted loudly. Then round his eyes when he saw the fire there was already burning.

"The fire!"

Ghea panic. So panicked, the girl even jumped with her two hands that moved erratically.

"Mas ... Mas Gery, fire," cried Ghea in panic. Meanwhile, the fire was growing. Lap that had been intact was already exposed to the spray. Ghea panicked dong.

Where's Mr Gery anyway, anyway? Oh, my God .. Ghea has run a little here and there. It also feels like the girl is holding back from wanting to pee because she is too panicked.

"Mas, fire. Oh my, where are you, my man?" Biting one of his fingers. And one hand holds something that wants to get out of its core. He wants to pee. "Mas!" Ghea screamed loudly. Ah he didn't know what to do. Oh myGod.

"Why?" Mr. Gery asked as his body bulged from the kitchen and back room.

"The fire" said Ghea.

Then Mr. Gery's gaze turned towards the stove with the fire that had been spouting. Mr. Gery panicked. Take a dry cloth and then pat the fire. Instead of being extinguished, the fire devoured the cloth. Begoo aja Mr. Gerynya why use a dry cloth. His name is also panic.

"Take fire hydrant in the barn!"

"What's? Fire hydrant what?" His brain failed to focus. Ghea screamed like he was playing a guess. Staring at the face of Mr. Gery with a look of panic that was visible there.

Mr. Gery clucked. Ah, no time to run to the barn. Later the fire went everywhere. Without thinking anything else. Mr. Gery opened the t-shirt attached to his body. Get that out of the head. Then wet the shirt on the sink faucet. Then pat the fire with his wet shirt. Though in retrospect, Mr. Gery could have taken the container, filled it with water. Then put out the fire with water. Ish ... his name is also panicked. It's natural to be a little too.

Slowly the fire began to extinguish after Mr. Gery patted his wet T-shirt on the stove that grill pan still hung on the stove.

The panicked Wajha Ghea began to look calm with breathless breathing. What should be like that is Mr. Gery. But quite the opposite. A rich Ghea tired of putting out the fire? He was just boisterous.

Unlike Mr. Gery who opened his jaw. Take his breath out of his mouth. Then he looked towards Ghea who was bending down with both hands holding her knees. His position is like a ruku.

"Why are you rich?" ask Gery full of emphasis. Making Ghea's face look. But it can not be separated from his breath that is still stinged like he has run a marathon.

"Huh? Whahuh? How rich is gini?" Ghea turned around. He still remembers the incident just now. Why did it get to a fire?

"Here, how come the stove's on fire?"

"That's because of the fire" chirped Ghea. He has lifted his body. Then open the refrigerator door. Take water from it. This gripping morning atmosphere made him thirsty. This vow is more than running a marathon.

Ghea stepped up after closing the refrigerator door again. Then flip the cupped glass over the bar table tray in the kitchen. Pour that water. Then Ghea gulped it down. And then his breathing can be a little back to normal. And when his eyes turned on Mr. Gery who had just realized that the man was bare-chested made Ghea swallow his saliva difficult.

Why is her husband's body so cool, anyway? Kan Ghea remembered her first night. Omaygat, his face must have turned blushing. "Why don't you wear clothes?" tanyanya polo's. He rubbed his innocent neck as his hair rolled up.

"Huh?" Murmured Pak gery with his forehead folded.

Is this his wife's oath, unconscious or what? Didn't see what the clothes were for the fire madamin? Yes greetings.

"That's why don't you wear clothes? The wind will catch." Because Ghea was ashamed of herself. The shadow when Mr. Gery was on it. Losing her body at that moment made Ghea's heart pumped up fast. Because after the first night of the goal Mr. Gery has not done it yet.

"His books were made for madamin fire."

"But why wear clothes? Why don't you just flush the water?" Ah, Ghea has broken up. I swear on that first night. Ghea's heart was pounding. Especially when he saw Mr. Gery step slowly towards him. Ghea's heart felt like it wanted to go down to the bottom of the stomach. Also his legs were suddenly squeezed as Mr. Gery's two hands pulled his waist.

"Well, what are you, Ma?" Ghea asked nervously with her face looking up and lashes that were twitching sluggishly.

"Sports first before leaving school," said Mr. Gery humorously. It was funny to see Ghea's face turning red.

"Why is his sport dipping around my waist?" Ghea nervous. "Soften do not re-remass dong waist he admitted. Amused, Mas." Ghea's penis that makes Pak gery pinch both his lips.

"The sport is with you" he said again.

"But I-but I"

And the sentence that Ghea was about to throw was held back because his lips were attacked by Gery quickly.

Well still early in the morning, exercise before activity is a good thing. Can also reward again if the sport with a legitimate person becomes his life friend.

And maybe that morning too Mr. Gery started with his roll in the kitchen. Or can it be at the dinner table? No-no, on a cramped bar table like fun.

Anywhere, as long as everything is halal, everything will feel beautiful and delicious.

"Eum .. Mas, not here?" Ghea stopped Mr. Gery's lips that had spread everywhere. "Then?" ask her with passionate eyes.

"In the room. I'm afraid there are people who will be mergokin," said Ghea with a plain look.

Mr. Gery raised an eyebrow. Who is mergokin? No one will go into his house too, right early in the morning?" I'd love Mr. Gery to say that. Butno. Because the guy knows. If Ghea answers, there will be no end. Ghea's answer was always plain. Moreover, he was already unable to endure it. What Gery did was nod. Fulfill the desire of Ghea who will accompany him sports in the room. Then the two boys' hands held Ghea's body. Walk out of the kitchen. Heading to his room upstairs. Leaving the mess left behind in the kitchen there.

Bodo time same kitchen. Later it will be filled later. Mr. Gery couldn't stand it. After all, this Ghea did not refuse.

And before changing his mind again, the guy laid Ghea on the bed. Putting that tiny body away. Then immediately devour it like a wolf that is ready to pounce on its prey.

TB

sorry late guys. again the gymnastics senengnya also I. wkwkaaaaa