The Naughty Disciple Trap

The Naughty Disciple Trap
I'm Not a Little Boy!


Satria panicked and quickly pulled her towel and asked Mashayu to shut up. Satria did not expect that something embarrassing would happen like this and again it was all because of Shayu. The bad student who is now his wife.


"That's what sir? Ikhs... That's so funny, catfish or eel?"


"Shut up and don't scream!" gertak Satria with a high tone. Mashayu immediately close her mouth after hearing Satria's bluff.


"Sorry Sir! I was not intentional." Mashayu raised both of her fingers as a sign of apology.


Satria shook her head with a sharp look at Shayu who always tested patience. For this time he also had to endure the shame because his sacred objects were clearly seen by his little wife. Without saying anything else Satria immediately took a change of clothes and re-entered the bathroom.


Mashayu heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the sound of the bathroom door being closed.


"Safe, but my eyes." Shayu touched her eyes with her mouth open. "Oh my God, I saw what earlier, why it tends to be like an elephant's trunk. O God, this holy eye is again stained." Mashayu shuddered as she recalled what she had just seen. Mashayu shook her head and chose to pick up the book and focus on repeating the lesson at school.


The sound of the bathroom door stole Mashayu's attention. Satria came out in a home outfit with knee-length pants, looking much younger than at school.


"Lumayan also if invited to hang out, does not look old."


"What did you see?"


Mashayu flinched when she realized that Satria had stood before her. Stupidly, he daydreamed by looking at the bathroom and did not realize that Satria had walked closer.


"Boyou want to make me hang? Shocked to know!" mashayu said annoyed by rubbing her chest. Satria flicked Shayu's forehead until the girl grimaced in pain then the man lowered his head eroding the distance until both of their faces were aligned.


Satria's gaze made Mashayu's heart beat fast, very different when approached by Arta. With Satria it feels like the heart is exercising especially when the distance is very close.


"Don't think of something you don't deserve to think about! Young children are only obliged to learn not to think of adults."


Satria returned to his original position, he said so because he did not want Mashayu to think and imagine what the girl had seen earlier. However, it seems that Shayu did not accept it because now his face looks so upset.


Mashayu immediately stood in front of Satria on her waist. His face was defiant by fighting the gaze of the man who considered him a child.


"Honored Father Satria, listen carefully to my words! First of all, I am 19 years old. Second, I am old enough to get married. What you forget, before we were married just Papah I was ready to marry me to another man even though I refused to get married because I still want to pursue the ideals, then the last, then the last, I'm not a kid anymore! Which part is small? Hhmm? Answer Sir!" shayu asked with continued to scrape the distance until Satria could clearly see her challenging body.


Satria sighed heavily at Mashayu's behavior. This girl cannot be underestimated. His courage made Satria turn heads. Moreover, Shayu continued to puff out his chest in front of him.


If noticed indeed the body of Mashayu is ranum-ranumnya. It could even be said to be densely packed to the size of a teenager. No wonder so many were tempted by the girl.


"Retreat!"


"Why? Are you beginning to realize that my body is flirting? And make no mistake, I can print a kid!"


Satria was astonished at Mashayu's remark, the man shook his head and was eager to grab the girl's ear.


"Who would want to impregnate you until you are confident that you can print a child?" satria asked with a slanted smile.


"Do you think no one wants me to make a child? Don't forget I have a boyfriend!" Shayu immediately turned her body and chose to go for the wind. He grabbed the car keys and immediately left the room.


Satria let out a heavy sigh, this time regretting what she had said. What if what Mashayu said would really be realized? Then Shayu is pregnant with the child of her boyfriend, really can not be allowed.


Quickly Satria ran out of the room, she had to stop Mashayu who was about to leave the house. What else Mashayu out wearing pants on the knee and oversize t-shirt, if not really pay attention maybe in case only wear shirts without pants.


"Satria don't run! Why you two sich? Shayu was in a hurry, now you! You guys quarreling?"


"I want to go after Shayu first Mom!" Satria immediately darted out of the house after Shayu who had started his car.


"Sahyu stop!" yelled Satria but ignored by Masayu.


"Shy!" Satria stopped her steps by leaving her waist when Shayu's car had moved away.


"Cursue Mas! Mashayu is reckless!"


Satria looked back, she saw Cakra sitting by playing the phone. Without a second thought Satria immediately grabbed the key of the motor that was on the table to chase Mashayu's car.


"Waduuhh, my bike is used, it's the bike I want to make the way too... Aiiissshh." Cakra shook his head to see that his motor had shot up and was already invisible.


Satria took off his bike quickly and overtook several other riders. The man was a little disturbed because of the weather that was not supportive, the rain still fell although not as intense as earlier to make his body back soaked.


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"Open the door!"


Mashayu was so surprised by Satria that suddenly came and stopped the motor right in front of her car. Lucky quickly she stepped on the brake, if not how the fate of the teacher who served as her husband.


Shayu watched Satria continue to bang on the car glass with a wet body. It felt that Shayu was reluctant to open but could not bear to see the situation.


"What do you want sich? Why chase me? The show cut me all the way, if why-why how? Danger knows!" sewot Shayu's.


"Back home!"


"No want! You go home, I want to play!" Shayu who just opened the car window wanted to close it back immediately but quickly Satria prevented.


"I'm sorry, but I know my words are wrong. Now home! You're my responsibility, so don't act out of bounds!" said Satria softly with a face begging to make the heart of the High School girl melt.


Mashayu nodded her head resignedly, she complied and decided to go home with Satria trailing from behind.


"Finally..." Satria breathed a sigh of relief able to persuade Mashayu to go home. "It's not funny, the same marriage I made to his son to someone else."