The Naughty Disciple Trap
Ncak Ncuk

Shayu steps into the classroom by getting a lot of attention from Panca Darma's students. As usual, he would be indifferent to anyone who noticed. However, this time Shayu felt that there was something strange about their view. He stepped quickly towards the classroom to avoid any visible incongruity.

"It's like never seeing anyone get married. What's strange, my path is still ordinary. No one is stuck because it has not been broken. Ihk said opo to me ki." Shayu patted her forehead then waltzed quickly into the classroom.

"Look at that, is there something strange about me?" shayu asked with a frown. Dodging seems the same because he arrived at the class he got a different gaze from Typhoon and Arita.

"Yo obviously, your neck is like a leaky tire. Full of stye, Mr Satria is secretly ferocious huh? Piye tell me what it's like to ncak ncuk?" arita asked enthusiastically.

Shayu frowned, slowly rubbing her neck and immediately picked up the small glass she always carried everywhere. From the reflection of the mirror Shayu saw the hansaplas he installed. There was nothing strange, but everyone saw it so astonished.

"Ncuk ncuk piye? Your brains are, hhmm..." Shayu shook his ship, he immediately took out a book to repeat back the material because today was the last try out.

"Pelit, you have experience secretly. But if you look around he's not in the mood, Ta. It seems that Mr. Satria does not want to have children or indeed he does not want to have children from a child like our best friend," said Typhoon mambuat Shayu looking at him with a sharp gaze like wanting to skin him alive.

"What did you say? As long as you know, my husband is understanding and does not want to make his wife pregnant while still in school. He's so dear that he won't go ncak ncuk first."

"You don't have to ask her that much, what you're asking is me. Look at my eyes like panda eyes! It's all because of a married couple who disturb my sleep at night. Make dough like people want to celebrate. There's a lot of them." The new chakra coming with slow steps immediately sat in his chair making the kekapan Arita and Typhoon become. Especially he who snatched Shayu's words.

While Shayu massaged her temple and returned to sitting peacefully. His face was blushing and could no longer answer because the eyewitness had arrived. The fishing from the Typhoon did not work but once Cakra spoke, Shayu died in style.

"Why not recorded? I wonder how excited they are" said Arita.

"Don't! The fate of singles was tested at such a time. Typhoon and I can play soap, are you? Want a cucumber toy?"

Bugh

Arita hit the mouth of Cakra who spoke haphazardly. The girl let out a rough sigh and returned to her seat. Arita glanced at the silent Shayu, she approached and nudged her best friend's arm.

"Shay, I swear to you. Piye rasane?" lirih Arita's.

"Marley Ta, like ice cream given mecin. Try it if you don't believe it, the goats in your house haven't been sold to?" shayu's reply made Arita hit him on the shoulder.

"You're telling me to ncak karo wedhus?"

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"Father...."

Shayu got off the bike and immediately ran inside the house. He forgets Satria who is still sitting on the bike by opening the helmet and had time to ignore because of Shayu who came down suddenly.

"Slow-slow Sweetheart!" satria then shook his head. The wife was so bar-bar and installment made him suddenly worried. Satria soon catches up with Shayu and meets her in-laws.

"Don't keep sticking to Papah. Hugged your husband there! Married like a child. Kasian your husband, may be jealous to see you like this to Papah," said Mr. Danuaji with a glance at Satria. He was relieved to see the relationship of the two is much better, even it has been seen once unfortunately Satria on Shayu.

Shayu stretched her arms, she glanced at the calm looking Satria sitting on the sofa and hugged the Papah again.

"Jatah Mas Satria every night, Pah while with Papah can not every time."

Satria looked down with a blushing face. There was nothing wrong with Shayu's answer, it just meant something that made him awkward.

"Yes, someday only your husband will be your protector and your place to lean, to indulge and to pour out affection. Papah is not always there, because it's time."

"What is this man talking about? Can't talk carelessly, Pah! How very scary, emoh! Anyway Shayu will be a spoiled child Papah even though later I already have many children," said Shayu by tightening his embrace.

Satria and the Papah looked at each other. Satria recalled her in-laws saying a few months ago when she left Shayu and asked her to keep the marriage.

"Well, Satria hope what Papah said at that time is not true. What pain is Papah?" satria asked as the wife was going into the room to change clothes.

"Lusa Papah is leaving for Singapore. There Papah will undergo a series of treatments. Pray that Papah can get through everything well and can be strong enough to survive until he can hold grandchildren and great-grandchildren from you."

Satria sighed heavily, she remembered Shayu who would be very sad if she knew Papah was struggling with illness. She could not say anything and told Shayu especially her in-laws did not want her daughter to know about her health condition.

"What is Papah really sick?"

"The papah will do a heart graft. After that wash the blood because Papah's kidney is also already problematic. Papah is old, son, and tired of going in and out of the hospital. If fate says something else. Papah titip princess Papah. Don't leave him!"

Satria could only nod her head, she no longer knew what to say. On the other hand, he was worried about his wife. Moreover, the day after the national exam will be held soon and tomorrow it is calm.

"For tonight, let Satria and Shayu stay here Pah. Tomorrow morning Satria wants to take Shayu to take Papah to the airport."

"But Papah hope you don't tell him this matter. Papah does not want him to be sad and disturb his concentration in learning" said Mr. Danuaji reminded. He did not want Shayu to know and ended up sad. Disturbing the concentration of learning and can not do test problems, while he still wants to fight once again. If it failed, at least he had calmed down to see his daughter fall into the hands of the right man.

"Loh, how do you take off your clothes? Isn't it after dinner we go home?"

"Mas wants to take you to stay here. Want to feel the soundproof room, in order to listen to your spoiled voice freely," whispered Satria who then kissed the cheek of the wife.

"Basic bawdy!"

"But good, right?" asked Satria who then blinked one eye by showing off her field chest.