The Married With Teacher
You're her Gery I'm Not Her Gery

“Halo, darling?”

“Damn it! Dare also you appear in front of me,” he said full of pressure. Trying to walk even though the head was very heavy and dizzy. “What does lo neror Ghea mean? Heuh?”

The girl approached with a big smile. Folding both hands in front of the chest and then slowly after standing right in front of Mr. Gery, the hand was moved to touch the body part of Mr. Gery. However, before the goddamn hand landed on his body, Mr. Gery's hand got rid of him first. Mr. Gery will not let any hand touch what belongs to Ghea.

“Waw ...” Dita raised one hand in half into the air while her lips pout. “Why don't you want me to touch it? Though all this time I always hope to touch a part of you, dear.”

Mr. Gery is very disgusted to hear the words ‘sayang’ said from his lips. Only Ghea had the right to say that special word to him. Not Dita, or not any girl.

Mr. Gery's head is getting sick. And closed his eyes again for a moment. “Lo has to go back to your place! Don't make me rough together lo!”

Dita chuckles. Then grimaced. “Oww .. I like it when you force me, baby!”

Oh naw. Hearing the rant Mr. Gery's head was increasingly throbbing uncontrollably. His sight is getting blurred. However, Mr. Gery is trying to stay sober. Maybe the drink that Mr. Gery sipped earlier has been mixed with dizziness medicine. For a few seconds, Mr. Gery could still hear Dita's rants. But a second later his head was not very strong. Mr. Gery's body drifted backwards. Then with both hands fastidiously Dita held the large body and hugged it by carrying the body of Mr. Gery leaning on the wall of the hallway.

“This is what I always look forward to, Ger. Wishing I could hug your body tightly as it is today,” said Dita wrapped both hands on the stocky body of Mr. Gery perfectly. Leaning his head on the chest of the field of the man.

“I won't let you go again, Ger. Five years I've dreamed all this.” Hand dita moving, creeping on the chest of the field of Pak Gery covered with navy-colored suit. Pak gery who still had awareness even though only a little, tried to release the arms of Dita. Pushing both shoulders of the girl with her eyes closed. But unfortunately, Mr. Gery's power is currently lost due to pain in his head. Makes Dita more tightly embrace the body of Mr. Gery. “Don't let me go, Ger. You belong to me only. No one can have you but me.”

“Please me, damn!” that voice sounded really loud. Both hands of Mr. Gery are still trying hard to push Dita. Instead of letting go of hugs, Dita actually tightened it up. He shook in that embrace. “No, darling! I'm not gonna let you go. You belong to me, Ger. It's just mine. You're Gery His Dita. Not Gery his other guy.”

“Please me, bangsattttt!” Maybe Mr. Gery's patience limit can no longer be held. His anger when compared to between 1 and 10, may have reached its peak. Even the number 10 alone is not enough to describe the anger of Mr. Gery who is currently like what. If the situation is stable and the head does not turn. Dita is finished now in her hands.

“don't talk rich like that, Ger! Nay! I love you so much, baby. Even my love and affection are bigger than the one she gave you, baby! That girl's love is not worth the love I have for you.” Let's just say that love is crazy and blind. It's true that's the truth.

Dita was willing to blind her eyes only to see Mr. Gery alone as the guy she craved. Even assume if the guy in this world is just Mr. Gery alone. Then Dita was willing to stay in a mental hospital because she was already crazy.

Crazy for his blind love.

“Lepasin i--!”

“Mas.” The voice was not snapping but it sounded very fragile.

When Dita still hugged the body of Mr. Gery very tightly. Along with that, a loud voice echoed in the dimly lit hallway. Gery turned to the source of the voice. He who was standing not far from Mr. Gery who was leaning against the wall and worse there was another girl who hugged the body of the husband, saw it with her own eyes. He who is now sobbing, his tears shed, rushing to flood the smooth cheeks of the girl.

“Ghea?” call Mr. Gery like a whisper and then with the rest of his energy, Mr. Gery pushed Dita's body with a single blow until the girl's body fell on the floor.

“Ger!” Call Dita hard. But Mr. Gery did not budge, of course. The man preferred to approach Ghea and when he arrived in front of his wife, he grabbed Ghea's hand. “Sayang.”

Ghea molak's. He was crying sobbing. “Tega you, Mas.” Then ran while wiping away her stubborn tears not wanting to stop.

“Ghe ... dear!” Mr. Gery chased after Ghea who came out of the hallway with his head spinning violently. “Ghea!” call Mr. Gery again. Ghea doesn't bully at all. He kept running until the room where there were still many people there who were still engrossed in the party that Mr. Gery made.

Ignoring every pair of eyes that began to look at him in wonder. There were also those who scrunched his forehead. Adi, Ilham, Indah and Chacha see Ghea running while crying.

Until Ghea hit some people's bodies, she didn't care. Ghea kept running. Closing his mouth so that the sound of his sobbing did not come out even though he could not resist and it felt like he wanted to scream as loud as possible.

Who doesn't hurt try, when our beloved husband is hugged by another girl? Especially at this time Ghea was suspicious of Mr. Gery. And the suspicion is not growing. Rather it was a bitter reality that Ghea had to swallow.

“Ghea!” Mr. Gery kept chasing and kept calling the name of the wife.

“Gery!” Then his three best friends approached including Chacha. “Lo why the same Ghea?” Beautifully asked with a worried look on her face.

“Gue has to go after Ghea,” he said as he continued to walk ignoring his friends who were being overwhelmed by confusion. This is not the time for Mr. Gery to explain to Adi, Indah and Ilham. There was someone more important to hear an explanation from him.

“You are evil, Mas! Wicked!” Ghea was outside the building. He wiped away his tears that kept flowing into the river.

“Lease, Mas!” pinta Ghea tried to take her hand off Mr. Gery's check.

“No, Ghe. Nope! You should know that girl-”

“Your affair? Da? Ghea shouting. Ignoring Adi, Ilham, Indah and Chacha who are already outside.

Adi and Ilham had previously apologized to the other friends and told them to continue enjoying the party alone.

Mr. Gery shook his head. His head was getting heavier he could not bear if it were not for Ghea who he had to give an explanation.

Ghea chuckles. “So why don't you be honest with me? You cheated, Mas. Bulset if you love, love and won't betray our marriage, Mas." Ghea chuckled again, recalling the words of Mr. Gery last time.

“No, dear, no!” Mr. Gery just kept shaking.

“Save it dear you make someone else, Mas!” Ghea turned, grieving then he looked back at Mr. Gery with a look full of disappointment and hatred.

Mr. Gery wants to grab Ghea's hand again but Ghea steps back. Refusing touch from her husband's hand.

“Befit, yes, the girl knows your ATM pin number. Tell him you look like his girlfriend. So really, Mas,” said Ghea considering the rants of Dita during their second meeting. “Oh, yes, your fight was also strange when I met your affair. Why, Mas? Afraid of being discovered? Heuh?”

“Ghe, mending lo dengerin pen-”

“Do not interfere, deh lo, Mas! You don't know what I'm feeling right now. You're definitely going to buy this cousin of yours, right? Even though he's wrong, you're going to defend him desperately, right?” sulkan Ghea on Adi who just direct the guy mingkem.

As Ghea stared at Gery who did not say much anymore, the man was silent not because he did not want to explain.In addition to his head that was increasingly throbbing, Mr. Gery also let Ghea out all his anger first.

“Taxi.” Ghea's hand waved calling the public vehicle to just go home when her gaze pointed at the taxi.

“Ghe, we go home together!” pinta Pak Gery held Ghea's hand back. Yet again Ghea brushed it off. Then away from Mr. Gery approached the taxi that had stopped by the roadside.

“Ghea!” Call her again but not hugged by the girl.

The four eyes were silent. Likewise with Chacha who is confused how to.

Ghea opened the rear taxi door. Before entering he turned his face again. Then said with his hands tucked away over the side of the taxi door. “I'm asking for talaq from you, Mas!” Then he closed the taxi door with a bang.

“Ghea! No, Ghe.” Mr. Gery shouted. Want to catch a taxi that has started to go.

Ghea of course heard Mr. Gery's voice but he preferred to ignore it. His heart is sick. His heart was like being crushed by an invisible object.

In the taxi, Ghea's tears came back. He could only squeeze the upholstered cloth in front of his chest. Stuffy.

TB

Hiksss sorry I have to make a cake gini duly guys. Let me run his business. Hihiiii .. don't blaspheme in the comments column, dear! Enjoy it first. This is a test.

Remember, life is full of tests guys are not always smooth and straight, although sometimes we do not like but how dong. If the flow is not a bored conflict also later. hihiiii .. pardon me first yes brother ceka .. will not be long kok. ciusssss deh.

Seizies

The amateur writer who again crammed because of fear in the demo. hihiiiiii

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