The Married With Teacher
Perfecting each other

...I know that no one is perfect in this world. But for me you will perfect my shortcomings....

...Ghea Virgirpa...

...****...

By stomping her feet while opening the door of a thick glass boutique, Dita entered which was immediately greeted by the boutique employee who was cleaning some dresses to display in a mannequin. Maybe the employee thought that Dita was one of the customers.

Dita doesn't bully. He actually twitched his eyes carelessly at the boutique female employee. Just walk towards a door of the room that says director with a beautiful carving on the door leaf.

Jerking the door open wide, Dita breezed to sit on the corner sofa that coincided facing the director's desk.

“If you want to make trouble, not in this boutique deh, yes. So please, me!” The director looked up. Stopping the hand movements on his laptop keyboard.

Dita squeaks, rolls her eyeballs lazy.

“Why? Lo abis drug?” tanya Ilham rose from his seat. Walk around his desk before he rests himself on the edge of the table facing Dita. “Udahlah. My advice mending elo back to the hospital deh yes.” Then fold both hands with the legs crossed to the other leg.

“Gue not want. Don't keep pushing, can you? My cure for healing is just Gery doang. Don't make things worse for me!”

If you can be honest, Inspiration is a person who cares deeply about Dita. Trying to keep reminding the girl from high school to forget her obsession with Gery. However, all the words even his advice did not enter Dita's head at all until the girl was depressed because she always got rejection from Gery long ago.

Inspiration walked towards him and sat there. Right next to Dita by distance. “Lo realize that you actually make things worse?” Inspiration's hand rests on the back of the sofa.

Be quiet for a moment. Maybe now the girl's head is healthy and can think properly. If it cannot be when Ilham speaks so his emotions overflowed up to the crown. Slamming things that are there or can also strangle the neck of Inspiration to run out of breath.

But not with this now. Dita is calm.

Inspiration's face turned to the girl sitting beside him. “Why silence? Is it true what I am talking about?” Inspiration chuckled to take a glass teapot and then poured water into the glass on the sofa table.

Dita clucked with her pursed lips. “Serah!” said. Receiving water from a glass from the hand of Inspiration.

“Ta, I feel sorry for you. Same with the rich gini. Can you forget your obsession with Gery? Medicated. Let you can recover completely and start a new life with the lo?” family

Dita can see the look in the eyes of Inspiration which implies sincerity as well as care for him.

“What are the same nyokap lo? Do not want that there is a will so you can gather together again? Poor him, Ta, always nanyain lo mulu.”

Because of what her mother knew if her daughter was being treated in the hospital. Dita's mother doesn't know if she escaped her treatment. And he always asked the news only to Inspiration because he could not see Dita with her condition the last time Dita got tied because Dita who always rampaged could not be calmed and more he always called Gery Gery Gery and Gery.

His mother Dita never blamed anyone for her daughter's circumstances. That's the great thing about a mother who gave birth to Dita.

Suddenly his heart was full. Her eyes are wet. What the Inspiration says is true. Where is there a child who does not miss to meet his parents? Especially with the mother.

Maybe of the percent of Dita's brain and emotions that can not be controlled still left a little sense of sanity if Dita is spoken from heart to heart. Just like the inspiration does now. Perhaps Dita's feelings are sensitive if Inspiration is sincere to her. In a sense not sincere about a feeling, but sincerely love him like his own brother.

“Ta ... ck, even daydreaming. Don't dumb! You will meet again. Danger if you stay in my office, can be on the run away from my customers who are again on orders outside.” Inspiration pushed Dita's shoulder with her index finger. Tita's a little staggered. The girl was not offended by the words of Inspiration.

“Ham?” gumam Dita.

“Why? You wanna say thanks to me? Equally, Ta.” Inspiration chuckles again. I don't know, if the others always say that Dita is a dangerous girl, but not with him who is sure if behind the situation Dita like this there is still a good and sane side of him that may not be felt by his friends including Gery himself.

“Not!” dita returned the glass in her hand to the glass table.

“Terus?” The Eye of Inspiration follows the movement of Dita's body that bends and then sits upright again facing her. In a few seconds, the two see each other.

“Why are you so good with me from the first?”

When Adi always blocks his feelings for Gery, Ilham is always there for him. To wake her up if Gery would never accept it. Because Ilham knows that Gery's heart has been filled with other names since long ago. The guy is just like Adi and Indah who know Gery's feelings are anchored only to Ghea.

“Because the real lo is also a good girl, Ta.”

“Cih.” Dita rolled her eyeballs. “Where do you know I'm good?”

“From the story nyokap lo.”

“Nyokap me?” Dita was a little stunned. Bummer. How close was her mother to the guy next to her? Why did Dita never know?

“Iya. Nyokap lo who always confided with me about your childhood. He said lo his son obedient.” said Ilham recalled the time where his mother Dita told him so much about his daughter. At that time, Ilham visited his house.

Ilham nodded. “Crust.”

...**...

Ghea was sitting in the car. Her husband was across the street. Come queue next to the meatball cart that sells in the city park.

After meeting with Dita at the restaurant this morning, Ghea had no permission to attend school at Tama. Which ended with a ledge from the class leader and his best friend. Ghea actually took the streets of Mr. Gery even though Mr. Gery himself said if he had an important meeting with a client to win a tender.

Ghea. Showing his potent attitude that ended with Mr. Gery unable to resist. Then, as always. Mr. Gery will have Adi handle everything. Give full trust to the cousin..

Ghea lowered her phone and turned her head when she heard a knock from the window. “Why?” ghea asked Gery, who slightly bent her body before the man gushed his head inward past Ghea's astonished face.

“This wallet is left behind,” said while reaching for the wallet in the car drawer.

The tumben?

Ghea wanted to ask that. But his tongue was just to make a sound. When his nose smelled the fragrant smell of Mr. Gery's hair that swept away his sense of smell. The money calmed him very much of course.

“Wait a minute, I'll be there again. Pay up. Later back again the same meatballs.”

Ghea. “I-iya.”

Mr. Gery smiled as he damaged the top of Ghea's head. The man walked in a cool style towards the meatball seller to take him to the princess who had previously asked to eat in the car only.

I don't know what magic Mr. Gery gave Ghea to the point that the girl was glued still can not say anything until Mr. Gery back again to the car with two bowls of meatballs in his hands.

“Open the car door!”

Again Ghea was stunned to hear Mr. Gery make a sound. Duh, this is Ghea's brain traveling where the hell until failed to focus like this?

God Ghea suddenly begoo rich gini anyway?

“Why out?” asked Mr. Gery was surprised when Ghea opened the door of the passenger car and he even went out from the inside.

“Eummm .. eat it sitting on grass. I think it's fun.”

Ghea realized, she was nervous. I don't know what he should do. Be him out and ask to eat meatballs on the grass of the lush and green garden.

“Gak papa? We'll eat in the meatball tent if so!” take Mr. Gery with both hands that are hot due to holding two bowls of meatballs.

Ghea shook her head as she walked towards the park with Mr. Gery following her from behind her back. “Ngak ah, many people who eat there.” after arriving at the park not far from the parking lot of his car, parked, Ghea squatted down before sitting on the grass right under a large tree with shady leaves.

“Gak. Not romantic either and can not bribe the same you.” Ghea continued later while receiving a bowl of meatballs from Mr. Gery's hand with a puff of smoke coming from his sauce.

“Can be my wife this.” Mr. Gery chuckles. Following Ghea who was sitting on the grass, under the tree, right next to her.

And in the afternoon towards this afternoon after the morning that started very annoying because met Dita, Ghea and Pak Gery enjoyed a bowl of meatballs under the tree. That's something that means nothing. But it is different if we enjoy it together with loved ones. The smallest thing and not as interesting as anything will feel romantic if it is done with a sincere and happy feeling of course. Especially on our side there are people who are so longing. With Mr. Gery being the perfect husband for Ghea.

"Thank you, yes, Mom, you have completed my life. Complement my shortcomings. And complete my days. Change everything for the better than ever I was-"

"Ssthtt ..." Mr. Gery seemed to know what Gheanya was going to say. Then he kept his index finger over his lips.

Mr. Gery keeps a meatball bowl on the grass. Then he half-twisted his body only to face Ghea. "I should have said thanks to me." Mr. Gery's hand was moved to hold Ghea's two hands which had previously no more bowls in his hands. "Thank you for turning back to me full of shortcomings. Thank you for accepting me who may not be a good husband to you. Thanks for everything." Smoke both backs of the hands.

"We will complement each other and perfect each other, yes. We both try to change. Change each person for the better. Yep!"

...TBC...

Sorry gengss yesterday I was absent. You're dead lights here mah gengsss. I'm sad because I can't touch you. Hiiii

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