The Married With Teacher
His name is Mr. Gery

Ah shit, this is all because of Mr. Gery, nih hijak gelut first in bed. Ghea was bad luck. Duh, surely this will be punished by Mr. Ghani. Ah, Mr. Gery, watch out later if Ghea gets punished but he's not broken.

Parked her husband's car in the school parking lot, Ghea opened her car door in a hurry. Yeah, that's mending the gate hasn't been closed. Still lucky for him, Mr. Gery himself seems not to have come. He was before leaving to tell Ghea to bring a car. Let cepet say. He himself brought his own trail bike.

Ghea ran through the school corridor. Let what try?

Let it go to class. The teacher who became her husband had not yet come. The first lesson hours have not yet begun.

Uh, when Ghea got to the front of her class, Pak Ghani's barinton voice stopped Ghea. Ah shit. The hunt was discovered.

"You're 20 minutes late, Ghea" Mr. Ghani said, looking at the watch that was coiled around his wrist. In part, the killer teacher said he was still around. Ouchh.

"A little bit, sir, late. Not much either? Usually it's an hour late." Basic Ghea. There's just an answer. Making Mr. Ghani shake his head. "His Gery sir hasn't come yet, has he?" She turned to her class, whose husband had not yet arrived at school. "I'm in, yes, sir!"

"Run the field 20 rounds!" Firmly Mr. Ghani. Ah, BP killer teacher where can be persuaded, anyway?

Ghea just sighed harshly. "Ck, very bad, Father. The vow. It's just entering the gate late. His learning is not yet, Pak Ghani who is handsome rich Arowana hammer," joked Ghea with his typical grin when dealing with the BP teacher. "Come in, yeah, sir." Then step towards the door. But stopped again when Mr. Ghani's hand pulled the bag that Ghea was carrying on his back. "Run the field 30 rounds!"

"Ck, don't dong, sir. I'm tired, sir. Sports in the room too. Time I have to run again, anyway, sir? Later my sexy calf turned into a tara bogor again, sir." Ghea put on her face as bright as possible. But sure, that BP teacher will not work.

"Yes, already. So 50 rounds!"

"Well, how much, sir?"

"Come now! Or I'll add to the"

"Good God, no, sir! Yeah, deh, yeah. Oh my goodness."

**

This is just the third round of Ghea running on the field. And, tired of feeling so hard, seriously. Started to roam too. Even though the sun has not yet begun to rise, Ghea's temple is filled with sweat crystals. Keep pouring into his jaw.

Ghea continued to curse at the BP teacher while wiping his sweat. Eh suddenly in the corridor he saw Mr. Gery who seemed new nyampe. But again the road together with Bu Novi. Ish.. bummer. It must have made the jealous flames of Ghea feel blazing.

Ghea looked at Mr. Gery with a face that frowned dislike. Her chest is also a flower. I swear, Ghea really wants to now scratch the wall. So Bu Novi really looks really cool, anyway? Pake smiles all over again at Mr. Gery.

"This is, nih, the student who holds the record is late at this school" said Bu Novi. The teacher deliberately stopped his steps just as Gjea was staring at him.

Nope.

Not Miss Novi. But Mr. Gery.

Ghea looked at Mr. Gery with an annoyed face.

"It looks like you will win a reward, Ghe, if you keep coming late." Bu Novi said again. Mr. Gery just silently pursed his lips. But his eyes darted towards Bu Novi dislike.

Oy, my wife's it!

Ih, I would like Mr. Gery to say that. But not first. Fear of Ghea becoming a victim. It could be that if they knew Ghea was married with her status still in school, her friends would think badly of Ghea. Especially marrying his teacher. It will be a big break for one school.

"Dih, I'm such a whisker, anyway, Mom?" Ghea sneered as her lips pursed. Duh, how to make Mr. Gery so rich gini gemes, anyway?

"Sorry, yeah. I don't care about you, Ghea. You brat!" said Ms. Novi without a filter. His mouth was not given by bon chilli. Especially if you are, yes. The more painful the more times, the mouth.

"Gini bandages are also my best times, Mom. Than on Mom. I want a three head. Not yet a mulu marriage. What's not doing, Mom? Be careful not to linger long. His marriage is old. Lose the same to me." Ghea's oath was completely the same as the teacher. Not very reflective, really, seriously. Want to wear expensive sneakers Ghea, deh.

And Mr. Gery. Oh, that guy, it feels like Ghea really wants to pull his hand and then Ghea twists. Let's know the taste. The wife is even diem.

"If you say the same teacher is guarded, yes, his mouth!" fierce Bu Novi. I can't accept what Ghea gave her.

"God, Mom. How can I keep my mouth, if his own mother can't take care of Mom's mouth and speech." Ghea replied again no less fierce

This if let go, surely the fight will not stop, deh. Then without giving the two women different ages, Mr. Gery turned his heels. He continued his steps. The first hour of school is ready to abis too. 

Mr. Gery can't be weak to see that Ghea was punished rich. It must be professional. Even though his heart was not. Definitely cape tuh Ghea. Sports in bed. Uh, in school even plus more sports. No papa, let healthy and strong is also physical?

"Eh, Mr. Ger, wait." he reprimanded when Ms. Novi even saw Mr. Gery walk first. "Awas, yes, you, Ghea" he said, following Gery.

What does Bu Novi mean?

Nursem or what?

"Oy, that guy's man, oy." It was very desirable for Ghea to yell so at Bu Novi while chasing after her husband. But he remembered that this was at school. And that is if the others know it will be a problem for him and Mr. Gery of course.

**

Ghea's first lesson hours didn't follow. He was also only able to complete his sentence when the break bell rang.

Ghea did not really serve Pak Ghani's punishment for a 50-round field run. But Ghea just a small walk while listening to music in his ears that he deliberately put the headset.

Now the girl is sitting in the canteen chair without taking off her headset. While sucking the sweet tea that he had ordered the same mother canteen.

"Oeyyy .. pa-"

That's Reza's mouth really serious bucket. For aja keburu Ghea cupping mouth leak. If not one canteen can be heard and excited to hear it.

"Damn it, lo, Rez. Don't bucket dong, ah, lo mah. Rese, I swear," said Ghea annoyed.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it, did." Reza answered. "Betewe, how have you been successfully broken into yet?" reza whispered

Ghea almost choked on her sweet tea. Fortunately, he was not drinking the sweet tea. "Kepo very lo, za. Company secrets, yes, it's mah. You don't need to know."

"It's very much the same to me. What about betewe? I'm actually dong, huh?"

Ghea turned around puzzled at Reza. "What exactly is it?"

"That's .. Mr. Gery."

"What? What a dong lo if you talk to me!"

Then Reza brought her face closer to Ghea's ear. "Punya Pak Gery. Gede sure," he whispered mischievously to Ghea.

Uh, that's a vow yes, Reza kudu's mouth in sumpel using his rich color can just be quiet.

"Berderek lo, ah. I'm crazy about you, Za. Why do you talk about it the same as me? Don't you know that too?" Ledek Ghea with his frequent.

When Ghea was having a random conversation with Reza. Suddenly the Gjea phone rang. One message came in on that phone.

"I'm waiting for you!"

TB

this is sorry yes the language is a bit frontal so. wkwkaaa. enjoy first guys. before the original conflict appears. wkwkwkmm