The Naughty Disciple Trap
The Heat Is Getting Hot

"Again what to talk about?"

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Arita who was drinking was so shocked because of the arrival of her former teacher. Especially her who just instigated Shayu by luring cogan campus. Can afford to if Mr. Satria hears it. Meanwhile, Shayu and her two best friends are holding back laughter because they see Arita's expression with a pale face.

"Darling.." As if dissatisfied and as loud as hearing the conversation that disturbed his heart Satria immediately asked his wife to follow him to the room. By coding it seems that Shayu already understands.

"Yes," Shayu replied with a smile. She saw her husband who had stepped into the room. Slowly moving from her seat by looking at Arita's clear face.

"Well, look at the clock!" said Shayu.

"Well, you know your husband's coming home fast."

"Maybe the gut feeling is bad because you know your wife is seditious. Yes, I went to the room first. Can be bothered if you insist. You have to take responsibility! This wastes all the food. Don't wait for me 'cause I'm not sure I can get out of the room after this!"

Shayu immediately stepped towards the room while Arita and Typhoon shook his head then looked at the relaxed-looking Cakra with his phone.

"Your skin is acute, Cak, his gaze is very scary" said Arita shuddering in horror.

"Yes, lucky to be Shayu. I'm glad my best friend got a husband who's seriously affectionate and in love with him." The smiling typhoon looked at the door of Shayu's room that was already tightly closed.

"Mas Satria is so, if he has lost his sane love half," chirped Cakra who then clucked and returned to focus with the screen of his phone.

"Are you that too? It is usually nurun. But I doubt it" said Arita with a probing look. He stared at Cakra who was now putting his phone on the table.

"Would you like to try? Let's make it!" reply Cakra relaxed then took the serabi and ate it voraciously.

"Great! Like there's nothing else. Cigan's on campus still a lot." Arita again drank the coconut ice that he bought earlier. He put a sour face on Cakra that the young man did not digubris.

While in the room Shayu was silent waiting for Satria to come out of the bathroom. Her husband followed her and took a shower. Perhaps it was sultry to hear Arita's words that ignited the flames of jealousy.

"A long time ago, Mom? You didn't do that before, did you?" shayu asked when she saw Satria coming out with wet hair. He was suspicious because Satria had been out with wet hair for so long.

Hearing Shayu's question makes a special attraction for Satria. The man approached and hugged Shayu's body tightly.

"That's what, honey? You have long frightened me. What was your friend talking about?" tanyakanya. It turned out that the discussion about the conversation of the wife's best friend who had made her upset again asked for confirmation. Therefore Satria had to hear himself from the concerned while Shayu laughed at Satria's question.

"Are you afraid I'm cheating?"

"Ikh what sich, Mas!" Shayu hit Satria's hand which was still holding her tightly. Very anxious to hear the warning that seemed to doubt his loyalty.

"You think so. I may not be interested in other heroes if all I have is very troubling. Just imagine I don't want anything else to look for a new one. Can you play with two heroes at once?"

"Darling, what kind of question is that? You want me to punish?" satria said with anxiety. The question asked by the wife really makes her head deep. The shadow of it made Satria unable to ignore Shayu's question. Moreover, the heart is hot. Seems like executing the wife at this time by giving a little punishment is more effective as a remedy for the restless heart.

"What do you want?" pekik Shayu's.

Satria who realized that his room was not soundproof immediately silenced the mouth of Shayu who was now in a sling. Take the pregnant woman to the right place and start cradling baby with both hands tightly grasping the hand of the wife.

It is only natural that when something is troubling, it is completed on the bed. It is not why the creaking of the bed seems that many of the most important can express emotions in a halal place.

"That was Shayu's scream, right?" Arita who was enjoying soto instantly fell silent. Her eyes lead to Shayu's and Pak's tightly shut teacher's room. It looks safe but somehow it is so curious.

"Leave it, maybe the fight will already start. Fitting with hot weather, the hotter, the more nggobyos," replied Cakra relaxed. He who has understood the activities of a pair of couples who end up so it makes it not surprising.

The same is the case with Typhoons that even giggle because they understand what Cakra means. He turned his head towards Arita who was still silent with his thoughts.

"Not to think what else to imagine. You want to even bother! My boyfriend doesn't have a husband. What do you want to fight with, hhm? The goat?" ask the cyclone who is laughing more and more amused.

"What are you talking about? Yes I understand now. But what I was thinking, wasn't it that Mr Satria was in ferocious mode? It can be so in times of emotion. Eh later if Shayu out battered how?"

"My Hay Mas ain't no monster! If you do not understand it is forbidden to imagine the no-no! Or do I want to teach my wife how to vent emotions?" sahut Cakra with fierce staring Arita face.

"Ikh, is there nothing but you! Or maybe you have been this often? Have you been peeping and often watching ncak ncuk movies? You've only been so worried. I've been telling your mom I just found out how you feel!" sewot Arita on the Cakra.

"Whatever, if you don't want it's okay. I'm not forcing" said Cakra who then moved from there.

"Where are you going, sister?" ask the Typhoon when he sees Cakra rising from his seat.

"Go home! I want to hear live music from my next door neighbor. There are still a lot of soap stocks. So it is safe not to be suspected by Mother" cried Cakra who then climbed the stairs.

"I'm with woy!"

"Go home! You want to play war with me?" chirps Cakra who now stopped his steps on the steps of the stairs with a fierce look at the face of the Typhoon.

Actually he wanted to take a nap because his brain was still booming after doing a lot of tasks, but if it is true the next room issued terrible sounds. Maybe this time he'll listen.

"Combined, rather than arguing constantly with Arita I would rather be angkrem in the room" muttered Cakra with a grinning smile.