The Married With Teacher
Love of Childhood

“Eummm, Mas, do you have any enemies?”

At once Mr. Gery's eyes were perfectly rounded. With his heart hitting very hard. He was silent for a moment staring at Ghea's bead which demanded an answer to his question. Either he has to be honest with Ghea about who his enemy is or what does Mr Gery have to be? It's gamang. His current feeling was completely chaotic. His brain cannot work very well.

“Iya.” Unconsciously his lips spoke so that Ghea pursed her face did not understand.

“Ya?” Ghea looked seriously at Mr. Gery's two eyebrows that were linked. “You mean ..., you have enemies? How can you, Mas?” Ghea's curiosity was really at its peak. It's shuffling. Justifying sitting. He took a pillow and kept it on his lap. Folded both hands there. Ghea again looked at Mr. Gery intensely.

Stared like that by Ghea auto suddenly Mr. Gery misbehaved. He cleared his throat as he turned his face towards the open window. Releasing the two linked hands, Gery rubbed the back of his head. Scrunching his neck for a moment with the wrong behavior. And Ghea could see Mr. Gery's suddenly strange behavior.

“Mas?”

“Ya.” Spontaneous Mr. Gery turned to Ghea while removing the hand that was on his nape.

“Jawab!”

“What answer?”

Ck. Can you tell me that Mr. Gery is so annoying? Pretend you don't know or how, anyway, is this him?

Ghea was patient. “That's what I asked you. You have enemies?” ask Ghea again. This time it was more sure.

“Now!”

Ghea clucked lazily and then hit her husband's thigh slowly, “ihh you, tuh, just said yes, now no. Where, the hell, is that right? Honestly, really, Mom, same with me! Don't hide anything from me, you! Me, I hate it the most when I've been lied to.”

Who, anyway, would want to be lied to? Everyone will not want to either. Especially if you have been lied to by a loved one. It hurts, right?

Slowly, Mr. Gery moved his hand and grabbed Ghea's. Grasping the girl's hand tightly. Mr. Gery looked at Ghea with a serious look. There was a sense of regret within his chest at this moment. Because Mr. Gery just doesn't want Ghea to feel pain later. But Mr Gery also couldn't possibly hide everything any longer? Moreover, Ghea said that she hated being lied to. So, is it time for Mr. Gery to be honest?

“Ghe ..” Seen Mr. Gery exhales roughly. “You must believe, yes, just me if I can't betray this marriage!” Mr. Gery stared at Ghea's brown eyeballs. “If anyone says anything about me, you don't believe it! You just need to trust me! Hem.” Then one hand touched Ghea's cheek. Handling it with her index finger while pulling one of her lips. Forced.

“So right, there's something you're hiding from me, Mas? Do you really have enemies?”

Mr. Gery shook his head slowly. “Sometimes I'll say the same to you. But not now.”

“Why? Why not now? Why should it be later?” Ghea's eyes narrowed. “Atau .. lest you have an affair, yes?”

Why is Ghea now seen slandering her husband?

Reflex dong Pak Gery flicked both his hands together with a ring on his head. It's good that Ghea accused him like that. “Ngak.”

“Yes, that's it, so you're saying the same to me now! What are you hiding from me?” Because Ghea was curious. Especially when he found a piece of writing.

Mr. Gery is silent.

Ghea clucking. Folding both hands in front of the chest while away from where Mr. Gery sat. “Tuh, right, it must be true, you have an affair. Ck, you guys. What would it be like to have one wife? One also will not run out of this, right?” Ghea grumbled without looking at Mr. Gery's face.

“Nothing is impossible, Mas.”

“You don't believe me?”

Yep. It started when Ghea got the writing.

Okay. Ghea won't force Mr. Gery to be honest with her. Ghea will find out for herself. And Ghea will see to it that she will get a quick answer to what her husband is hiding. And who was his enemy until Ghea who knew nothing should get his terror. So Ghea no longer answered Gery. He chose silence and relented, for a while.

**

Her morning. When Mr. Gery will throw the broken glass that just finished he cleaned and will throw it into the trash can in the kitchen, the bell of his house rang. He heard that, but he was in charge of tying up the plastic trash.

“Ghe, open the door dong!” Then Mr. Gery told Ghea who was taking bread and jam in the cabinet cabinet storage.

“Iya,” he replied while keeping his breakfast menu on the dining table.

With a gontai step, Ghea walked towards the front. The school uniform is on his body. Slightly swearing. Because it's still too early for someone to come to his house. Who else, anyway, is that guy? Disturb Ghea and Mr Gery early this morning?

Opening wide the door leaf looming before him, Ghea frowned. Because Ghea was astonished and did not know who the person who was now standing facing him. Go to his house.

A beautiful, tall woman with hair tied in a ponytail. Standing in front of Ghea with a smile. Ghea couldn't see her eyes because of the sweet roosting sunglasses.

“Who?” Ghea asked politely.

Don't let this be my husband's affair!

Ghea muttered in heart. Displays his wry face with both hands folded in front of his chest. He put on his haughty face. This is because Ghea's girl does not know. Perfect again. He is also one, two years different from Mr. Gery.

“Sorry, is this really Mr Gery Mahardika Putra's house?”

It's true, this must be the girl of his affair, Mr. Gery.

Ever since last night when Mr. Gery didn't want to be honest with him, Ghea has been feeling misgivings herself. So naturally dong if he assumes if the girl who met this morning to his house cheating on her husband? Moreover, the girl asked ‘ really amaknya this is the home of Mr. Ger’.

“Iya. Who are you, huh? What do you want to see my husband?” Oh it feels like Ghea can no longer hold back her jealousy. He answered with a strong tone. Polite, no, same rich guest?

Ah time bodo.

“What does Mr Gery have?”

Eh this is not a girl even menjawab even nanyain Pak Gery again. Damnit.

Ghea wanted to answer. However, the voice from inside the house made him look over. “Who, Ghe?” 

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