The Married With Teacher
A Different Morning

“Ooh so you're the one Adi asked to look after Ghea?”

“Iya, Sir.”

After that girl had explained who she was and why early in the morning to visit Mr. Gery's house. Now the girl and Mr. Gery are sitting on the living room sofa, while Ghea is standing next to Mr. Gery with his red face because of embarrassment to accuse the girl as his mistress Mr. Gery. Even in the heart, anyway. But still Ghea accused the non-no.

“Whose name were you?” ask Gery who forgot again. That girl introduced herself.

“Chacha, Sir,” he replied with a knotty smile.

“Oh, okay, Cha. Your job is to take care of Ghea. Accompanying Ghea and .. eum, can you drive?”

“Can, Sir.”

“Have a SIM, right?”

“already, Sir.” The girl named Chacha replied casually even though her tone was a bit stiff. Maybe Chacha just wants to appreciate Mr. Gery who is now officially starting to be the boss. And maintain his professional attitude in work.

Mr. Gery raises his head. “oke. Good that's it. Let you at once be the driver Ghea.”

Chacha's countenance reflexively looked up along with his fanged forehead. He wanted to protest but….

“Mas, you want to be this Chacha as my bodyguard what is my driver, anyway?”

And finally what Chacha wanted to protest was already Ghea represented.

“Two!” Gery replied casually. As usual, his facial expression was flat, and sinless.

Ghea can only cluck. She could not protest and refused again when her husband asked her to wear a bodyguard. Moreover, the bodyguard is already in sight and has been accepted. But it's okay. This can be used by Ghea so that Chacha helps him find out what Mr. Gery is hiding from him. Then Ghea smiled smirk.

“But you are already good at martial arts?” Suddenly Mr. Gery asked that. Ghea wanted to laugh. Chacha is also able to fold both of his lips inward.

“Fffpppptttt ..” It feels like Ghea couldn't hold back her laughter. Until the voice came out of her folded lips.

Mr. Gery turned to Ghea who was now sitting in the hand of the sofa beside Mr. Gery. The man's face looked up slightly to reach Ghea's face. “Why?” ask him like a fool. Mr. Gery's questions are strange. People who work as a bodyguard yes one of them must be good martial dong.

Ghea flicked both of her hands while smiling witfully. “Ngak .., no why. Why, Mas?”

Mr. Gery was astonished. Why did Ghea ask back. “Ngak!” Then he turned back to Chacha.

Chacha who put his index finger under his nose, reflexes re-enforced his back as Pak Gery looked at him with an intense and serious gaze.

“What's up?” ask Mr. Gery which of course leads to Chacha.

Chacha's head is vertical. “No, Sir!”

“You haven't answered my question.”

“Which one, yes, sir?”

“Ck. You-”

“Udah, Mas. Your question is strange.” Ghea interjected making Mr. Gery and Chacha's gazes point at her. “Again.if Chacha works as a bodyguard, of course he already knows martial arts. Are you?”

“I? Why me?” Gery asked stupidly.

“Udah, ah, lupain aja!” Then Ghea saw her beloved silver little watch curled around her left wrist. “I'm late to leave now. There will be sprayed again by the same killer teacher who if the law does not matter,” said Ghea while moving from his seat. Then step towards the dining table, where his school bag is stored in the dining chair.

“You mean who is the killer teacher?”

Uh. Ghea turned. He thought Mr. Gery wasn't following him. It turned out that the guy was behind his back.

“I-it .. Pak-Pak ..” Ghea suddenly became nervous. Mr. Gery, anyway, just ngagetin.

“Who? Hem?” Mr. Gery further cornered Ghea. Ghea's back is now touching the dining table. He was suddenly nervous when Mr. Gery's hand pulled his waist. “Who?” ask Mr. Gery again. This time he pulled the waist closer. Until it comes into contact with Mr. Gery's stomach. At once Ghea could feel the protruding abdominal muscles there. Ghea was getting nervous. Oh, my God, it's nothing. Isn't Ghea a regular, huh, close like this with Mr Gery? Even more than close.

“I-it .. Pak Ghani,” replied Ghea. The killer teacher Ghea meant was not Mr. Ghani. But her own husband. Pak Ghani mah still can Ghea kibuli. Unlike the teacher who became her husband. Boro-boro. Once Ghea reasoned when given the task, it was very difficult. Ck. Bummer.

Ghea nodded quickly. “Hooh.”

“Not me?”

“Iya!” Eh Ghea flinched.reflex he covered his mouth with both hands. Mr. Gery then smiled smirk. “Eh no!” get it fast.

“Ah, ah, ah, I'm late. That Chacha is also pity waiting. Didn't he start taking care of me today, huh?” Ghea let go of Mr. Gery's hand that was coiled around her waist. Sir just chuckled. Funny maybe he thought.

“Eh, salim used to be with husband!” his word while giving his palm to Ghea to be greeted when Ghea had just turned his body.

“Ck. Bummer!” his chirps were upset back turned to Mr. Gery. However, not even for him to welcome Mr. Gery's hand and kiss him. “I first.”

“Eh wait!” Mr. Gery pulled the rope of Ghea's bag that had been slung on his shoulder.

Ghea took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled. “Moreover, Mas Gery?” tanyanya but pressing.

“Cium first!” Mr. Gery pointed at his lips with his own index finger.

“Jeez, Mas .. I can be this late.”

“Yes, come on, so kiss first. Just leaving!”

Ghea couldn't if she didn't roll her lazy eyeballs along with her rough gasps. Jeez ... since when, anyway, this Gery sir turned out to be a rich gini bitch?

CUPS

“Udah!” he said as Ghea moved her lips away from Gery's cheeks.

“Not yet. I'll tell you to kiss here,” pointing at her own lips. “Not on cheek, Ghe.”

Patience, Ghea, patience!

According to. Maybe that's a good word to go to school faster.

CUPS

Pun Ghea according to. He kissed Gery's lips at a glance. However, when he was going to keep his lips away from his lips, Mr. Gery actually held his nape. Pressing the nape of Ghea's neck and now Gery even smeared Ghea's lips. Longtime.

Fuck up!

Maybe find a reason.

Mind you, if Ghea can not care for Mr. Gery, it is Ghea always succeed Pak Gery kibuli.

Just a few seconds Mr. Gery poked his lips together. After she was released, Ghea hit the husband's shoulder which was responded to by the cruelty of him.

“Ihhh, Mas Gery, my lipstick is so spilling everywhere. Jeez so mean.” Ghea grumbled while wiping her lips with her palm.

“Intentional,” replied Mr. Gery. Without sin he ate the bread that was half on the plate.

Ghea opened her jaw. “Intentionally?”

“Iya. I don't like you wearing rich stuff ah,” said Mr. Gery with a mouth full of bread. Then looked at Ghea who looked annoyed. “Beauty is also a natural kayak now,” said Mr. Gery after swallowing bread in his mouth. Then rub Ghea's lips with a thumb. “More looks natural. After all, your lips without wearing lipstick are also beautiful. Banget instead.”

Oh my goodness .. Where did Ghea's husband learn such sweet sentences? Suddenly Ghea's body stiffened.

“Yes already, gih, leaving. Don't be late! I'll punish you later!” When he saw Ghea who was just silent sculpting.

After hearing Gery's last sentence, Ghea regained her senses and hurriedly twisted her body. Ghea was half running. Not for fear of being late and ending with punishment from Mr. Gery. But Ghea wanted to avoid. Suddenly, Ghea was ashamed of her husband.

As if forgetting her talk last night with Mr. Gery, Ghea felt very different this morning.

TB

Please de kalean who is already stray. If you have read do not forget to press the thumb.freess this beb. Because one support from kalean for me more spirit. wkwkwkk I want to cry to know. Wanna complain but not necessarily, right? Haha