The Married With Teacher
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...I will always try to be a good wife to you....

...Ghea Virgirpa...

...****...

Anyway, Di, we have to win in this tender-”

“Taraaaa .. This is where the employee has come. Hehe ..”

The sentence of Mr. Gery who was talking about office work with Adi was cut because Ghea who first came with a plate of bakwan in his hand. Ghea stepped up with a smile and eyes filled with twinkle.

“Nih, her Ghea-style bakwan. Cobain, yes, Mas Adi!” Ghea kept the plate containing the bakwan on the glass table of the middle room. Afterwards Ghea sat down next to Gery.

“Wah, good as it is,” said Adi who immediately plucked one bakwan and bit it. “Auuwwhhh ..” While wagging his hands on a tongue that feels burning because of the heat of the bakwan.

“Ih, be careful, Mas Adi. Just lifted off that frying pan!”

“You also try dong, Mas! Here I take it, yes!” Ghea also took the bakwan for her husband, along with the two corners of her lips that were attracted wide.

“Still,” said Mr. Gery took the bakwan from Ghea's hands.

Ghea's smile did not fade for a second. He looked at Mr. Gery and Adi who were enjoying the taste of his homemade bakwan. The girl was anxious, hoping that her homemade bakwan could be enjoyed. Moreover, this is arguably the first cuisine of Ghea even though only a plate of ordinary bakwan.

“Where, Mas, it feels?” tanya Ghea hopes Adi and Mr. Gery like the taste.

“Ghe, this bakwan seriusan lo make?” Adi asked with a mouth full. His tongue felt something extraordinary in his mouth.

Head Ghea nodded. “Heeuh.”

“Port aja, it feels it ..”

“Why, Mas, not delicious huh? Yes, if it's not good, don't do it. Later his stomach hurt.” Ghea's hand that will take back the plate on the glass table was prevented by Mr. Gery's hand.

“Why, Mas? Not good at it.” Ghea's back straightened and then turned to look at Mr. Gery and Adi who were biting back the bakwan alternately.

“Enak bakwannya, Ghe,” said Adi while chewing the bakwan in his mouth.

“Truly, Mas?” Ghea asked unsure.

“Heeuhh,” Adi revealed again.

“According to you, Mas?” Then switch to asking Mr. Gery.

“Lumayan.”

“Ih, really bad dong.”

“Not bad. I'll say it's good.”

“Yaudah, if so abisin yes bakwanannya. If not, there is still less in the kitchen. Let me take it again if it's less," he said. "I want to take a shower first."

"Aren't you, Ghe, taking a shower with Gery?" ask Adi with a mouth full.

Turning her eyes, Ghea turned her body. Ride each ladder. "Wouldn't. Bathing with Mas Gery will not be for a moment" he said honestly while continuing to step his long legs.

Of course Ghea's sentence was able to provoke Adi to chuckle in a mouth that was still full of bakwan. I don't know, if Adi really likes his bakwanannya or just say in front of Ghea. Because after Ghea disappeared, Adi hurriedly ran to the kitchen. Spewing out the bakwan that he didn't actually eat in the sink. Unless he holds it in his mouth.

"Hah .. Ger, seriously salty." Then Adi was honest after he returned from the kitchen.

And Mr. Gery knows that. However, Mr. Gery wants Adi to appreciate the hard work of Ghea who has fried bakwan for him.

Adi sipped his coffee to eliminate the salty taste that was still felt on his tongue. However, it seemed like the taste could not simply disappear from his tongue.

"Lo ya, Ger. If you didn't stick to me earlier, I wouldn't have a bad tongue like this." Because when Adi will say if the bakwan made by Ghea is 'very pure', Pak Gery's eyes immediately glared sharply at him. It's like Mr. Gery said 'alum if you despise my bini's cooking'.

"Lagian you already know it tastes salty so it is still eaten. Wonder me."

Mr. Gery is still silent. It was like enjoying the results of Ghea's bakwan. Just look after the one, Mr. Gery back to pluck the bakwan again.

"As far as you dah, Ger. Abisin tuh bakwan asin. I went back, went to the beautiful house first. Tomorrow be careful not to forget, learn the material so that it can win the tender!"

Adi just shook his head to see Mr. Gery who did not touch him at all and actually actually spent the bakwan in the plate.

"Udah is not sane Gery." Cecart Adi as it passes.

...****...

Mr. Gery opened the door to his room after he had cleaned the plate and two empty cups on the glass table. Wash it in the sink then put it in the cabinet cabinet.

"Mas." Ghea suffocates. Because of the sound of the door opening from outside. "Well?" ask her to Mr. Gery who was silent for a moment in front of the door.

"Eh .. no. That's Adi's gone home" he said, then closed the door.

"Huh?"

Does Ghea have any? Kan naw. Then why did Mr. Gery tell him? Usually also her husband was always not confirmation of anything if there are guests who have come home what just came.

"Oh .." After no more words were spoken, Ghea just raised her head down. Then step towards the wardrobe to pick up sleeping pajamas as well **********.

"Where are you going?" She was asked by her husband who was going to go back to the bathroom. Then Ghea looked. "You're wearing clothes. Why the hell, Mas?"

With a relaxed Mr. Gery walking while both hands were on the stomach now he lowered to put in the pocket of pants that are only limited to the knee. "No need!"

Hah ... What does it mean?

Ghea frowned deeply as she hugged the clothes to her chest. Squeeze that hug as Mr. Gery steps closer. Ghea panic. Oh naw. Don't let her husband turn into a sheep-eating wolf.

Ghea could see the look in Mr. Gery's eyes which now exuded the aura of his passion. A second later the slender body was grabbed by Mr. Gery's big hand until the clothes that Ghea was hugging fell on the floor in shock.

And somehow, now the slender body was lying on the bed with Mr. Gery who was on his body. Kissing her neck before her thick sexy lips gave small bites there to leave a red rash.

Ghea let out her sexy voice as Mr. Gery's tongue played the top of Ghea's chest head that had hardened and had no obstruction whatsoever. Even with Ghea who does not remember when her husband took off his towel.

Mr. Gery straightened his spine before he passed the orange shirt over his head. Then throw it on the floor. Then his face came back down. Played part of something from Ghea's possession that became his opium and favorite.

Ghea only felt something that was always unfamiliar when Mr. Gery touched it and then linked all his fingers with Ghea's fingers and kept it on the side of Ghea's head. Until the moment the peak arrived, Ghea also pulled Mr. Gery's face and hid the red face on the husband's shoulder.

“Ghe,” said Mr. Gery right in Ghea's ear without stopping his stomping.

“Hem ..” Ghea is only able to mumble with both eyes closed.

“Do not hide his face dong!” And Ghea's embrace tightened on her husband's neck.

“Why, anyway?” Ghea asked in the middle - the middle of the rest of the release. But the girl still hid her red face.

“I can't see your pretty face if it's a release.” And Mr. Gery giggled in his last jolt and released all the liquid inside Ghea.

“Ih, Mas ..” Oath Ghea embarrassed when Mr. Gery revealed such a bad thing earlier. Ghea was eager to move to another planet.

...****...

his morning.

Ghea walked into the kitchen with light steps along with the smile that was expanding on her face too wide. He opened the fridge and took some vegetables. His intention for breakfast this morning Ghea wanted to make chicken soup for him and his beloved husband of course.

Then Ghea took the ingredients out of the refrigerator. But as he was about to start chopping up meat, his eyes caught a plate of bakwan on the sink table. The rest of the night maybe.

Even with Ghea who was curious about the taste. He hasn't tried it at all. Then what Ghea did was to step up and then pluck one of the very cold baskets and eat it.

His tongue was trying to feel the sense of bakwan that he thought was strange. Ghea chewed it with feeling. Shortly after being convinced of the taste, Ghea regurgitated the bakwan she had chewed into the sink quickly. Turn on the water tap and gargle.

"Crazy ... This is bakwan or what the fuck? It is so salty to swear. Yes Alloh, it was Mas Gery last night ..." Ghea ran away screaming her husband's name from downstairs. His face was red staring at the second floor right at the door of his room that was open.

"Mas ..., Mas Gery .." she cried with her chest that was blooming.

Mr. Gery who was buttoning his shirt in the room hurriedly came out. He came down the stairs while buttoning his shirt. "Why, Ghea?"

"Gosh, Mas. Why did you eat the tub last night? Where until it runs out another plate." scolded Ghea when Mr. Gery had reached the last step of the stairs.

"That's not good, Mom. So salty. Not worth eating either."

"Your stomach is okay, right? It doesn't hurt, does it, Mom?" I swear to God Ghea was panicking. "To the hospital, Mas! I'm afraid your stomach is all right. Yuk!"

However, not to pierce. Mr. Gery just casually stepped towards the dining table. Pulling a chair before he sits down.

"Mas. Yuk!" Rengek Ghea with her worried face was there.

"where?"

"The hospital."

"Make what?"

"Check your stomach."

"My stomach is not papa."

"But I'm scared." Ghea. The ends of his eyes were wet. "Why do you eat anyway? I know it's not good either. Why didn't you tell me it wasn't good?"

"I said it was good. Not bad."

"But why take a diabisin? What if your stomach hurts?"

"Because that's what my wife did. So I'm not gonna do anything."

Ghea couldn't hold her lips to smile. He stretched out his hands and wrapped them around Mr. Gery's neck.

...TBC...

kwkwkwkwkw chapter is sorry is not clear. would like to pass also papa anyway because it does not affect the scene of the story. Just a doang interlude. Hihiiii

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The tengginang writer who again watched the Chinese drama will follow the baperrrr ...