The Married With Teacher
Wear Bodyguard Tomorrow, Yes!

True guess of Ghea. If she's going to end up like in that Chinese drama. Ahhh Ghea would have watched such a drama in front of Mr. Gery. Where Ghea to say, if Mr. Gery is like an actor who in the drama he watched. Damn it would be.

Now the head is leaning on the chest of the field and plain of the husband. Playing the index finger over his chest. Create an abstract pattern there.

While Mr. Gery sat down. Back rest on the hearboad. His right hand played the tip of Ghea's hair.

"Ghe," called out to him after a moment of silence.

"Hem." Ghea just muttered without stopping her finger activity playing on Mr. Gery's chest.

"Said Adi, when at the cashier's restaurant you met the girl who nyenggol you time in the hospital, huh?"

"Hem." Ghea muttered again. His eyes are with his mouth evaporating. Ghea covered it with idle hands.

"Cock not a story?" Mr. Gery's voice trembled slightly. It was like there was a fear pressing on him again.

"Forgot me, Mom." He's yawning again. His eyes were unable to wake up.

"Once you're at the school gate, who are you talking to, hem?" Mr. Gery paused his sentence. "From now on you have to be careful, yes, with girls or people you don't know! I'm scared, Ghe. I'm worried!" Mr. Gery reminded. His hand did not stop to twitch the ends of Ghea's hair.

"Ghe, what if you wear a bodyguard?" tanyanya.

Ghea did not answer. He just kept quiet.

"Ghe," call Mr. Gery again. Stop playing with the tip of her hair. "Ghea!"

Feeling that he did not get an answer from his wife, Mr. Gery straightened his back. His hand held Ghea's head. Then looked down, saw the face of the wife who turned out his eyes were closed.

Mr. Gery chuckles. He shook his head slowly. He can talk about the wind. "Basic! Husband sleeps again." Mr. Gery said while moving Ghea's head on the pillow very carefully. Afraid that Ghea would wake up again.

Mr. Gery pulled the blanket up to Ghea's chin. Covering that whole plain body. Swipe his forehead and his hand is pulled up to the head of Ghea. Mr. Gery did that over and over again with his eyes not to be separated from looking at the beautiful face of Ghea.

A truthful face always makes him peaceful and calm when looked at. Mr. Gery admires this face. The face that nothing had changed.

His smile, and his beautiful eyeballs that were able to magnetize Mr. Gery's heart so as not to turn away from Ghea from a long time ago until this moment he became his wife.

"I love you, Ghe." Then on Ghea's forehead kissed for a very long time.

**

At midnight Ghea woke up from her sleep. His stomach was suddenly hungry. Then he woke up Mr. Gery who was lying next to him.

"Mas." Shake that sturdy arm. "Mas" he whined again when the eyes of his loved ones did not open.

"Mas, I'm hungry." Ghea still shook her arm.

Mr. Gery just squirms slowly. He turned his back to Ghea, pulling the blanket that only partially covered his innocent body.

Ghea snorted in annoyance. Unceasingly he kept shaking Mr. Gery's muscular arm. But it's free. Ghea found out that her husband was hard to wake up.

Ghea surrendered. Get out of bed, pick up his clothes for him to put on again.

"Basic! Sleep is rich with polar bears. It's handsome, but it's hard to build. Ck, nyebelin." umpat Ghea was upset while wearing her sleeping pants. Then Ghea walked towards the closed door. His hunger he could not stand anymore.

However, Ghea just stood there quietly. He hesitated to come down. Fear dominated him. Then he turned his face to Mr. Gery who did not move a bit. "Aahhh, Mas Gery." Ghea stomped her feet. Walking back to the husband who was sleeping on his side.

Ghea sat on the side of the bed. Shaking Mr. Gery's shoulder while calling his name. But still, there was no movement from him.

Ck, Mr. Gery is really like a polar bear. Which if there was a fire or a thief in his house alone he would not be aware of it like it.

Ghea brought her face closer, blew Mr. Gery's face. And only in reply to a slow tug from him.

Ghea was getting upset. His stomach was hungry again.

Then the girl moved her index finger. Keep it on Mr. Gery's forehead. Pressing him before he lowered his index finger to follow the line of his nose. Then, rub the lip line of Mr. Gery. Press it strong in that part. Until Mr. Gery moves his head.

Ghea giggled as she bit her lower lip. She also disturbed her husband who was sleeping.

After Ghea was satisfied with Mr. Gery's lips. The index finger went down to his chin. Press that part before Ghea swipes out that sweet chin.

Ghea gaol. I just want to bite that chin.

"Ck, Mom. Wake dong! Temenin me saur!" abugn. This time Ghea woke up the sleeping polar bear by sticking his nose to Mr. Gery's cheek. Then close his lips to whisper something.

"Honey, play again, yuk!" His whisper. But full of sensual tones until in his nose, Mr. Gery felt the feathers stand up.

Mr. Gery moved his hand to wipe his ear. But it was not the ear that kept even the head of Ghea that was hit. Maybe she thought Ghea was a mosquito time, huh?

But think also, where are the mosquitoes in that room?

Ah basic Mr. Gery.

"Aw .." cried Ghea feeling the pain of the crush.

Then Mr. Gery blinked. Conscious. Heard the ringing of his wife.

"Ghe, why?" Still drowsiness, Mr. Gery woke up with eyes that blinked slowly.

"What do you think I'm a mosquito, anyway, Mas? Play hit-butt someone's head." Decaknya while rubbing the head that was hit by the hand of Mr. Gery.

"Huh?" It seems Mr. Gery is still not well aware. He frowned and then rubbed the wrinkle.

"Ihhh, Mom. Lupain aja. Now you wake up! Get me into the kitchen! I'm hungry."

"What time, anyway, now?" ask her Mr. Gery while leaning his back and the back of his head on the hearboad. His eyes closed for a moment to relieve the drowsiness that was still left.

Ghea glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the room. "Jam one, Mas," he said. "Udah, uh, let's get me to the kitchen!" Ghea whined while tugging at Mr. Gery's hand.

Mr. Gery looks to be breathing. "What do you want, anyway, Ghe, to the kitchen at night?"

"I'm hungry!"

**

"Sneakers eat! Can you?"

After Ghea expressed her hunger to her husband. Mr. Gery was forced to wake up to accompany Ghea to eat. It's not just that. Mr. Gery also made Ghea instant noodles. Because there was no food in the kitchen.

Mr. Gery is really the husband who made Ghea. Because he was not allowed to touch the stove. Not without reason. Mr. Gery is afraid that his new kitchen will be destroyed again by Ghea. Ck.

"Hunger me, no, Mommy." While eating the noodles. Suck using his lips. Gery could only shake his head.

"Don't you, would you like to?" tanya Ghea offered. Head lowered. But his eyes looked up at Mr. Gery sitting opposite him.

"So!" Mr. Gery replied still watching Ghea eat. Both hands he kept on the dining table. Sometimes Mr. Gery drank warm water that he had poured into his glass.

"Enak loh, Mas," he chirped when he had succeeded the noodle he swallowed. Then take a sip of water beside the bowl.

"Hem."

For a while Mr. Gery let Ghea eat noodles voraciously. And if the noodles in Ghea's bowl were over, Mr. Gery just let out his voice again.

"Ghe." After that he cleared his throat. Half afraid and hesitant to express the contents of his heart that Ghea had not heard because the girl was hungry for sleep.

"Hem. Why, Mas? It's sleepy again, huh?" Ghea took a sip of his drinking water. Then wipe his lips with a tissue. His stomach is full. So he's going to bring Mr. Gery back to sleep. "Yes, yuk!" Bring along. Then rise.

"Eh, Ghe, wait!"

Ghea's body stood ready to step. He puffed. "Why, Mas? Are you hungry now?" Then Ghea sat down again after seeing the body gestures of Mr. Gery who seemed to tell him like that.

"Eum, Ghe," hesitates Mr. Gery to express his wish.

"Yes." Yeah." He cried, and Ghea gulped down some drinking water in the glass.

"From tomorrow you wear a bodyguard, yes!"

Uhuk uhuk uhuk

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