The Married With Teacher
Cooped

Apparently someone named Gery Mahardika Putra is not a person who has a high level of patience. Unless otherwise. Patience, if it is related to the people he loves is only the tip of the nail only. Especially this is about Ghea. The most important girl in his life.

After Adi's departure from his home, Mr. Gery left. Now the guy is sitting on the edge of the mattress with a gold square box on his lap. He opened the box before his hand took some photos in it. Mr. Gery pulled the corner of his lips to form a beautiful arch. His index finger rubbed the face in the photo. Then chuckled as the second photo sheet he looked at and rubbed it back with his index finger. “Very beautiful, anyway, you, dear.”

And when her eyes were busy enjoying the beautiful face in the photo, suddenly her phone shook. One message came in with an anonymous number. Mr. Gery quickly grabbed the phone stored beside him. Then his hand gripped the phone very tightly when reading what the content of the message.

“Bangsatttttt ..” Mr. Gery growled and slammed the phone into the room wall so that the front screen cracked.

**

On the other side.

“Where? Udah?”

“Beres. Everything's secure. I'm the key to what kind of child you want.”

“But it's safe right? No kids see you ngunci him, right?”

“Faith. Just calm. Get everything done. As you said earlier.”

“Good if it is.” Then a grin appeared by itself from his lips.

“But betewe, why are you lasatin the same as Ghea?”

Yura turned her head along with the folds of her two hands on the stomach. “Not a lo affair!” After saying that he passed by without giving any explanation to someone who Yura had told to lock Ghea in the empty dark room.

The person whom Yura had told was just idling indifferently without a care because it was none of her business. The important thing is that he gets a lot of money just by locking Ghea in the room.

If you think about it, I don't know what Ghea did wrong to Yura so that the girl didn't like it so much. Yet as long as Ghea knew it, she did not like to look for a storm with him. Okay, sometimes Ghea does like to do pranks on her classmates. Not to Yura. But that was before Ghea got married. And after marriage, little by little Ghea changed his bad attitude.

“Yes Lord .. pleace open! Who is outside, help me!”

Not despairing, Ghea continued pounding on the door leaf. Trying to get out of there as soon as possible. Until his palms are red. Also his face that kept white paled. Stifled, Ghea is almost no longer strong even though a little light from the flashlight on his cellphone that he turns on.

Ghea's been trying to get in touch with Reza, Tama and Ocy. But either this is a coincidence or something. No one answered his phone. Maybe they've already entered the class. And now what else does Ghea have to do to get out?

“Whatever the heck, a real prankster piqued me. Scrap me anyway.” Breath gasping. He wanted to cry, scream. But no, Ghea can't cry just because she's locked up in that fucking room. Enough just to fall in love, she cried. That is, enough just because Mr. Gery alone made him cry.

Tired of constantly shouting almost hoarse voice. Ghea leaned her back against the door. In any case, free also continues to scream? No one is this horrified.

Ah drat.

Closing her eyes just before Ghea saw the clock on her phone screen. Then I didn't feel those tears fall back. Damnit.

Ghea wiped away her tears that fell through the cheekbones. Now Ghea is even smart. He breathed deeply before Ghea slowly exhaled. Suppressing the tightness that came back squeezing his chest cavity.

“I don't know what's wrong I'm with you, Mas?” He saw the screen wallpaper that displays the face of Mr. Gery who was smiling sweetly. Then rubbed the iris of gray eyes that always make Ghea fall in charm. Down on her thick lips that always became opium. Ghea recalled the sweet taste as the lips were wiping her. Then chuckle in a sob.

Now in that room Ghea could only wish.

If Mr. Gery did not commit a betrayal to him, maybe at this time Ghea immediately dialed the contact number of the husband. Called her. Ask him for help. But baby, all of that can only be imagined by Ghea. He did not want his pride to fall. Again.

**

While with the person who is now filling the contents of Ghea's head. He was in a hurry to enter his class. Ten minutes was not a little time for him to be late. And this is all because of the damn girl who's been fishing for her emotions.

Mr. Gery half ran after hooking his helmet in the rearview mirror of the right motorbike. He was in a hurry to get into class. However, not because he felt guilty for his students who were late. That's not the main reason. Instead, his eyes only wanted to quickly see his wife. Looked at him and in his clear eyes.

"Yes, please continue, yes! I want to check on the next class first," said Bu Novi. He asked the class leader to continue to record it on the white board. Because he did not want children to fuss in class, Bu Novi took the initiative to replace Mr. Gery before the teacher with a million charms came.

"Yes, Mom." Tama answered as if standing up to take over what the jutek teacher had done.

After that Bu Novi passed. Mr. Gery appeared with a slightly messy breath. He set his arms when he was at the classroom door. Taking a deep breath and hiding all the fret on his face.

"Sorry I'm late." Mr. Gery stepped as leisurely as possible like he had nothing wrong.

The first thing Mr. Gery caught with his eyes when he came in. His gray eyes did not find the person he was worried about sitting on his stool.

Blanket's empty.

Where's she?

Please don't let him do anything!

Then a million questions and a million worries, even with his guilt filling his head.

TB

There are still many surprises in this story dear spam next dong babe.

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