The Married With Teacher
Mysterious Man

On the other side.

Mr. Gery parked his car with origin in the courtyard of Mama Dian's house. A two-story mansion with several pillars in front of it. Calm-colored paint that makes cool if you look at the Mahardika palace.

"That must be Gery with Ghea," decak Mama Dian on Papa Dika who was sitting on the sofa in the living room. He immediately moved from his seat. Half ran to greet his son and favorite son-in-law. The look on his face was very cute with a smile that was expanding.

However, his look changed in wonder when he saw the son get out of his car alone.

"Well, Ger, where's Ghea?" mama Dian asked moving her head. Looking here and there for my dear daughter-in-law.

"Don't come, Ma." replied Mr. Gery as he scratched the back of his head. His face was showing a silly face. Don't know what reason to look for, nih, same Mama Dian if later asked 'why'. Mr. Gery is not good at lying to his mother. The first love in her life that already conceived and gave birth to her. And once Mr. Gery lies will be very caught by the mother.

"Well, why don't you come, Ger? Did Mama tell you to come here, too, same Ghea. Mama wants to see Mama's daughter-in-law, Ger. From now on Mama was waiting even for you to come," said Mama Dian with a look of her face that was immediately disappointed when she heard Mr. Gery say so.

Mr. Gery is holding Mama's shoulder. Inviting his beloved woman in addition to Ghea of course to enter the house. In addition to missing Mama, Mr. Gery also misses his father.

"Ih Mama, so all I miss is Ghea? I didn't, did I?" suluk Pak Gery while stepping into the house.

Mr. Gery changed his expression to become infuriated. Throbbing as if not like if Mama misses Ghea more than him.

Mama Dian smacked her son's shoulder and said, "it's Ghea. Miss Mama just as much as you've been, Ger." Then chuckle.

"Duh, Ma, how sick is it here, huh?" Gery sir took off Mama Dian's shoulder. Then touch his chest. It was as if he felt pain there.

"Thou, ah. Really, Mama has kids." Mama Dian stepped ahead of Gery. A second later followed the guy with a headband and a soft nudge.

"Are you not the same as your wife, Ger?" mama Dian asked as she threw her ass over the sofa. Sitting right next to Papa Dika whose view from earlier could not be separated from his daily newspaper.

"Where dare he be, Tan! There is, tuh, nih, the favorite son of Aunt flat-flat mulu rich wall of the same Ghea." Adi came down from the stairs. And immediately interrupted Mr. Gery. As usual, the guy's face was always made a joke. As if mocking the cousin was a pleasure to him.

"Sok knows lo, Di," decak Mr. Gery. Menoyor temple Adi before he sat himself on the single sofa. Who then Adi also sat on the single sofa opposite Mr. Gery. While Mama Dian and Papa Jordan sat on the long sofa to the left of Mr. Gery.

"Ck! Let alone your flat attitude with Ghea. The first night when you maksa doi I know times, Ger." Adi chuckles. "Now, yes, Om, Tan. His son's time doesn't want to, Si Gery's playing"

Bukkk

One throw of the sofa cushion Mr. Gery gave to Adi. His hand reflexes fended it off. Then chuckle after.

"Hahaha .. It's really me, you forced Ghea-"

Bukkk

And one throw of the sofa cushion once again Mr. Gery gave to Adi. This time the pillow was right about the face of the cousin. Until making his laughter stop auto his mouth reflexes clenched. "Damn lo, Ger." Adi then replied to his cousin. Within a few seconds, the four-throwing action occurred until it made Mama Dian and Papa Dika shake their heads. The behavior of both men with an established age is like a child. Ck.

**

"Huaa ... Ocy, what should I do again try? I was in vain but got nothing." That's vivid. Because the question Ghea on the Mbah google is very absurd. Instead of getting an answer, the girl even found several articles on why the actresses hired the bodyguard.

"Lo's weird, anyway." Ocy said after soaking mineral water in a glass. I don't know how many glasses of water the girl drank. If measured one toren possible.

Ghea raised her face. Keep both hands on the sofa table. Then he looked at his friend's arrogance. "You mean weird?"

Ocy rotated his eyes. Really if Ocy was brave, he'd say stupid to his friend. But how dare he. Ghea won't buy him any more food. Just say Ocy was very economical with his own pocket money. He was born into an ordinary family.

Landing a palm pat on Ghea's jidat, Ocy screeched. "Lo freak. Husband is very good to use the services of a bodyguard to take care of his wife. Here, you're suspicious. Suspicious of no more quality."

"Damn lo, ah. But I don't want to. Is it good to wear a bodyguard? I can't be free, Cy. I am rich princess of the palace I will be."

"As for you, deh, Ghe, handover." Lazy to give advice to Ghea. Because the fact is that girl is very stubborn.

Ghea breathed a rough breath. Then again dropped the back of his head again onto the sofa.

"If there's nothing else I'm back, yeah! Reze chat me, here. He said he wanted me to walk" Ocy said as he typed something on his hand-phone keyboard.

"Say you're done?" In fact, Ghea did not want to be alone in his house. Want to try if there's no temen.

"Yes, already. But this is doi chat me again." After pressing the send button, sending a reply to a message to his girlfriend, Ocy put the phone into the sling bag. Closing zippers. Close it, then stand up. "Gue said goodbye, yeah, baby. Bae-bae lo at home. Don't let anyone kidnap you" Ocy said half-laughing.

"Damn lo, Cy. Yeah, you go, there you go. I swear, yes, leave me alone at home." However, Ghea drove Ocy to her house.

"Yeee, would you like to tell me not to cintillate your husband? Even told me to come here. Heuh?" Both of them stood at the door. "Be careful .. lest your husband after from home nyokapnya meet laen girl." Ocy chuckles after Ghea reflex's hand hits his sidekick.

"About maybe, yeah. My husband is not rich. Where there is she decked out the same chick. You know for yourself when I tried to get him. It's like a duck."

"Yes, yeah, yeah. Serah lu aja's. I'll take care of you!" Ocy stepped up after kissing each other on the right and left cheeks with Ghea.

"Eh, how come you don't have a bike, Cy?" ask Ghea. Ocy's reflexes turned around again. "About. I took a taxi."

Ghea squealed, "elu style, tumben ride taxi. Not riding a bajaj?" cibir Ghea was happy to do that to Ocy. But never once did Ocy feel offended. Ocy knows that Ghea was just kidding.

"Bajaj mulu. Times dong. Udah, ah, I'm leaving. Not going to run around if I payeni lo continue." Ocy chuckled again before actually stepping his foot outside the gate of the house. Waving his hand then passed after stopping a taxi that very coincidentally passed in front of the gate of the house Ghea and Mr. Gery.

"Ocy ..." Ghea bobbing head. He twisted his body when it was felt that the taxi that Ocy was riding was no longer visible.

However, there was something strange that disturbed his feelings. Until the intention to enter the house was Ghea undo. Ghea turned her body again. Looked at the gate of the house that was not closed. Ghea squinted her eyes. Sharpen his sight. I asked in my heart, who is he? A girl was standing there. Wearing a black dress. His glasses were perched on his nose. Her long hair was perfectly straightened. It's like she's watching something from Mr. Gery's house.

"Who, the hell, huh, girl? Why stand in front of such a rich fence? It's mysterious, huh." Ghea muttered softly.

TB

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