The Naughty Disciple Trap
Wooed

Shayu closed his eyes with his heart pounding. The husband ngadhi-ngadhi once, even now calling like the two have a very close relationship. While the two best friends know if their relationship is not as good.

Shayu hurriedly stepped closer to Satria, making the man frown. While his three friends opened their eyes wide to see the action of Shayu.

"Mr call me? Shay's... Shayu right?" shayu asked with a smile. "So it's true that this father is the brother of my best friend, Cakra?" ask Shayu again. Even now his eyes started to play.

Satria sighed harshly looking at his wife's behavior, especially the eyes of Shayu who was now like a worm. He knew the wife did not want her status to be known by her other two friends. Until here Satria understood, if behind the mischievous behavior of the wife who impressed the bar-bar, Shayu is not a person who easily believes in others.

"Yes, my sister's chakra."

Typhoon and Arita gaped, while Shayu was satisfied with the husband's answer. However, it is different from Cakra which is now in the middle of kneading its temples. In Cakra's heart cursed Shayu's attitude that made him a victim.

Typhoon and Arita crossed their chests turned towards Cakra with annoyed faces and sharpened eyes. He will be overwhelmed by both. During this time Cakra was reluctant to tell them because it did not want to boast about his status which is the sister of the school dream teacher. Not to mention if Boror and the Satria fans chased after him to ask for information about the brother. His life is auto ribet and Cakra does not want to be famous for his brother's country.

Meanwhile, Shayu stared at the fierce husband who almost dismantled their relationship. But beyond expectations of the girl, during the time of the typhoon and Arita judged Cakra and was busy with her brother-in-law. Satria pulled his wife's hand and led her into the kitchen.

"Why bring me here sich? What if they find out? Could-can be..."

"Are you ashamed to be my wife?" asked Satria with a flat face.

Satria's question makes Shayu silent. She looked at her husband's face which looked different. Getting angry? Maybe, but he's like this because of guarding. At least until the national exam is completed because Shayu is afraid if there are parties who take advantage and make it one step away from graduating school is blocked because of marriage status.

"Why can't you understand my position? Where can school children get married? If caught by the school, it will be a problem. Even though I'm old enough, I don't want it to be a barrier to my graduation! He said he wanted to see me graduate this year? You've been waiting so much and can't bear to back off again? Why would you even be so stubborn? Or the other head also hardened until suddenly agitated?"

Satria let out a heavy sigh, Arta's speech matter troubled her. Maybe because I failed because of the third person. There was a trauma that his brain could not think clearly.

Satria pulled the body of the Wife and hugged her tightly making Shayu's body jerked with her mouth open.

Not used to getting a touch from the husband, plus in front of his friends who came to make Shayu's heart vibrate violently. Want to rebel but this time the calm mode seems safer than caught.

"Sorry," said Satria.

Shayu's eyes blinked repeatedly hearing her husband's apology. The man was not wrong why he should apologize.

"What's the matter, Mom?"

"Nothing," Satria replied briefly by stretching out her embrace. She tidied Shayu's slightly messy hair and smiled looking at him. "Enterprise learning! I want to see you become the best graduate of the year."

"There are so many wants," replied Shayu by squinting both eyes and pursed lips.

"There will be a gift from me if you manage to make that happen."

Shayu gave a smile by thinking of something. His head was suddenly filled with many knickknacks that Satria might give as a graduation gift. He suddenly forgets his best friend who is now starting to enter the house looking for his whereabouts. To the point where the cry from Arita made both his eyes wide.

"Shy!"

Shayu suddenly panicked, especially the shadow of someone walking closer made him swiftly pull Satria's body and hide it.

"Awh.." The behavior of the wife made Satria's head hit the kitchen table. Currently he was squatting down below near Shayu's feet. Satria sighed heavily, she had to suppress her patience while the relationship was still being hidden.

"Shay what are you doing here?" arita asked who stepped closer to Shayu. While Shayu stood behind the kitchen table with a smile engraved on his face that looked stiff.

"This is Ta, I was suddenly thirsty, so go in first. You want a drink? I made them for everyone else too."

Arita frowned, she saw Shayu's movements that were so agile as if they were in her own kitchen. Arita steps closer but Shayu suddenly gets in the way.

"Aw_"

"Awh awh... You just be there! Accept the problem. Don't come here, narrow!" shayu's decree forbids Arita from approaching. Slowly his feet lifted because he accidentally stepped on Satria's feet until the man gave a stifled strangle. However, Shayu quickly silenced the man's mouth with the teabag he had just picked up to make him drink.

Satria snorted irritatedly with a blushing face for enduring the aches and pains in her legs. Not to mention the mouth that was silenced three teabags by the wife.. "If I hadn't been kicked out of my wife, it wouldn't have been so polite!"

Slowly Arita nodded obediently, she scratched her nape feeling strange looking at Shayu's attitude. Arita looked around the kitchen and shuddered to remember there was another voice before Shayu spoke.

"Yes I'm ahead first. You are fine here huh! Don't dawdle! Remember this is not your own home!" arita said before she ran out of the kitchen.

Shayu breathed a sigh of relief seeing Arita walking away. He almost got caught hiding his teacher behind a desk. Before long Shayu's eyes widened considering Satria who was at the bottom.

"Mas!"

"Hmmm..." Satria stared intently at the face of the wife who grimaced towards him. Satria sighed violently and then gave the bag of tea to his wife.

Three teabags hanging with a rope and a brand that is still attached neatly. Shayu looked towards the object he used to silence Satria's mouth earlier and grabbed it.

"Sorry!"

"Use to make your friends drink there!" ketus Satria with a piss and then came out of hiding and stepped into the room.

Shayu looked at Satria who was walking limped up the stairs, then saw her own feet that had not had time to take off her school shoes because Satria had brought her in suddenly.

"Haish Shayu, how disobedient are you. Angry at him. Huhff.... Easy, be wooed later also melt ."

Shayu immediately makes a drink for her best friend and takes her to the living room. His friends started to open books. Shayu immediately joined after putting a tray containing drinks on the table.

"For a long time" chirped Cakra.

"Yes, feel your own home?" typhoon Sahut.

"You guys, instead of drinking and saying thank you! Comments are like netizens!" ketus Shayu's. The girl immediately opened her shoes and placed them on the shoe rack. Shayu did not feel that Arita had been paying attention. Staring at Shayu was strange, especially at this time his best friend stepped casually towards the bathroom without asking and excuse me.

"You seem to have memorized this house, whereas before we were just here sitting on the page. How did you beat the hosts, Shay?" arita asked her two friends to turn to Shayu who now stopped hearing the question.