The Married With Teacher
Early on

Initially, at that time Pak Gery sat at kela 8 in one of the schools in Jakarta. He who from small has a beautiful face sculpture. Many have admired him since then. Even so, his indifferent attitude and always cold made some girls from his classmates even his upperclassmen were heartbroken. He was never close to any girl. Because there was already one woman who had stolen his heart and his attention.

Not only from their good looks they admire the figure of Gery Mahardika, but also Mr. Gery who has always been the pride of his school. Winning the champion of every race is commonplace he achieved.a lot of trophies he has got. That's why he became an idol of women.

Likewise with the figure of a sweet girl with round glasses who also often secretly pay attention to Mr. Gery. He is Dita. yes, not only often pay attention to it, but Dita also often buy snacks and drinks for him. Even Dita often brought breakfast. Since the guy named Gery Mahardika was helping him from bullying that is often done by other children on him just because of his appearance that children today often call it by the word geeky. At that time Dita considered Gery was her helper. His savior.

“Necessary!” It was the umpteenth time that Mr. Gery refused the food that was bought for him. But the glasses girl was always pushy.

“But Dita seneng kok always buy a snack for you,” said Dita while raising her slumped glasses.

“But no need!” reject again. However, Dita still forced. Dita pulled the guy's hand to receive some snacks in the white crackle bag. Then passed after. But secretly Dita always peeked at Mr. Gery who after his departure ate a snack with his friends. Dita was very happy, of course because Dita thought the guy also liked her but only prestige to admit it. That's what's in Dita's mind.

Until they get into SMA. Dita also secretly finds out which Pak Gery went to High School so that he can also return to one school with her. He looked at himself from a distance that was not close.

Dita changed her appearance. Take off his round glasses. Thought Dita the guy would like it and think it exists. But unfortunately, only hope is fostered deeper. The guy named Gery doesn't recognize him.

**

“Ghea!” Mr. Gery kept calling that name. Snarling in a broken heart like a shard of glass when he heard Ghea's last words before he passed with his taxi.

“Ger.” Adi patted her shoulder. Gives strength to the cousin who looks so destroyed.

“Gue must be susulin Ghea. He can't leave me,” he turned around with a very panicked face. “Car lock.”

Then Chacha advanced towards him. Groped his jeans pocket. Take the car keys out of there doubtfully, which was immediately grabbed by Mr. Gery's hand.

The man walked by holding his head which was getting uncontrollable. His feelings are uncertain. What Mr. Gery is currently thinking is only following Ghea, which Mr. Gery believes if his wife goes home. Yeah, home. Ghea could not go home to her parents with a very chaotic heart.

“Ger ..., Ger, you can't drive with this gini-like state. Let me take the car.” Adi is right. Mr. Gery can not drive with a semi-conscious state. That could have resulted in him getting into the hospital ER room instead of getting home to see Ghea. Giving him an explanation and holding him back from asking for talaq from him.

Oh naw. Mr. Gery didn't want that until it happened.

Mr. Gery nodded in agreement.

**

Ghea just got off the taxi. He ran after closing the taxi door. Take the key of his house which is always kept under the doormat located at the front of the door.

Running withholding a sobbing that squeezed his heart. Tight chest. In the direction of a room. A place that is a silent witness of him combining love with his loved ones. And now it is this man who has broken his feelings. Make it fall into pieces.

Pull a large suitcase out of the closet and open the zipper. Put all his clothes in there with his tears that continue to seep down through the cheekbones.

finished with all the clothes, Ghea moved out of her place, then grabbed all her things one by one before she put them in the suitcase. As Ghea picked up a notebook on the nightstand, her gaze returned to find a lump of paper that Ghea had stored under a pillow. Ghea took it and then screeched. “Liar!” he said before he chuckled. Throw away the lump of paper in the trash can in the corner of the room.

Ghea didn't leave her things in that room. Almost everything goes into a large suitcase that has been closed zippernya. Ghea lowered it from the bed and pulled the handle of the suitcase. Dragging him out of the room with a sense of tightness that still surrounds him.

“Ghea.” The first thing that Mr. Gery saw when he opened the door of his house, Ghea who went down the stairs with a large suitcase in his hand. Ignoring the pain in his head that was still left. Then pull that big suitcase. “You can't leave! Can't leave me, baby!” Begging with a hardened face. Even with a vibrating voice.

“Ngak!” Gery hid the suitcase behind his body. “You can't leave! This is your home.our home, Ghe.”

“Balikin, Mas!” Ghea circled Mr. Gery's body just to grab his suitcase.

“No, Ghe. I won't let you go. Not going!”

Ghea took a deep breath with the silence in both eyes tightly. Then there was a gust of breath Ghea who tried to hide the tightness in there, although it was very impossible because Mr. Gery could see it. Looking at the glint of the injured Ghea's eyes as he opened his eyes.

“As of you, Mas. I'll be leaving here.” Ghea chuckled with the fucking tears that had to fall back. “Do I still here with a liar like you?” Then he shook his head as if he did not think to himself who was so stupid to want a Gery Mahardika who turned out to be just a liar in his eyes.

Gery nodded again. Stare at Ghea with full of supplication. “You heard penje-”

“What other explanation? Heuh? Everything is clear, Mom. You-” Ghea looked away. His tongue was too faint to reveal what he had seen.

“Dia Bribed-”

“Yes. And he's your-” affair

“Not, darling. I was with Dita-”

“Just a hug in the toilet aisle and you let it.” Ghea turned to stare at that gray iris. Clenched his two hands hanging on his side. “Or maybe you enjoyed it?”

“No, dear.”

Cih. Ghea was sick of hearing that word.

“Serah!” Ghea pulled a large suitcase beside Mr. Gery's body as the man removed his hand from the handle of the suitcase. Then stepped to drag the suitcase back Mr. Gery snatched.

“Balikin, Mass. I beg you ..” Ghea clenched her hands under her pointy chin. “Let me go home to my parents!”

Where can Mr. Gery let it. But when the look in his eyes begged him with a soft look, Mr. Gery's little corner hurt. He already hurt her. Letting tears out of her clear eyes that now look reddened.

“I promise I won't tell you this same they are your parents.”

“Say what, anyway, Ghe?”

Ghea shook his head faintly. He does not push anymore and does not want to be in the same place with him longer. Next Ghea turned the body. Pass from there. Leaving Mr. Gery with his inability to lose Gheanya. And Ghea, it's bodo time with the stuff that's in her suitcase. At home, her parents also have clothes.

TB

I don't really expect a lot of guys, just I pray that I can love this story I'm not all with. hihiiii

Seizies

The amateur writer who is again upset because he read one of the novels that make nyesek. aje gileee not tuh. hihi