Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 37: All Wrong

Myria's two eyes immediately opened wide. He immediately withdrew from the upper body of Space. “Aaa .. Kasa! You desecrated me!”

Forgetting the status of husband and wife, Myria beat Angkasa blindly. Between annoyance, shame and anger, his feelings are mixed.

Space is laughing. The young man curled up and covered his face with his hands. The strange idea that slipped in the mind was not planned carefully and appeared suddenly, but proved successful in making it a profit.

“My, I also want to touch your lips more deeply. It even sits.”

“Kasa!” Mryia's punch is getting brutal. Seduced thus, the girl felt like she wanted to shrink down and become a small creature that could fly outside through the air vents. If the lights are not dim, the entire face that is flushed must have been clearly visible and increasingly make Angkasa intensive to tease.

“Udah, My. I'm tired. Sorry, really, sorry.” He caught a bolt with two hands. Then, Angkasa pulled the object strong enough that Myria also mired and fell right on top of the chest.

The girl rebelled again, but Angkasa kept Myria locked in an embrace. “Diem, napa, My? Not tired?” space said with breaths. Laughing too much and protecting himself, the young man lost quite a bit of his energy.

Myria. He finally shut up and placed his head completely right above the chest of Space. Such a position made Myria free to hear the heartbeat of the husband.

“Sorry, if you don't like the same one just now. But emang it .. I accidentally.” Lips say sorry, but the last word seems not to show the slightest guilt from Space. The guy even spoke with a smile.

Myria hit Space's arm with one hand in annoyance. “I'm angry with you.”

Space laughed again. That guy was very amused by Myria's attitude tonight. He had been frustrated because he had difficulty sleeping, but now it was like forgetting the difficulty. “Where are angry people saying-talking? Elo again permission to be angry with me?”

“Kasa, lastin!” Patience has not yet recovered, but Space continues to soar. Myria grew furious on her own and gave a small punch several times.

“Udah diem!” Space rules. He held a hug on the shoulder, then gently rubbed Myria's hair. “Every day with me, how do you feel now?” The topic of conversation was deliberately changed, Angkasa had the intention to keep Myria in the arms.

“Good.” Myria answered briefly. His mood had not improved, so he did not take it too seriously.

The short answer from his wife made Angkasa sigh. “That's all, doang? Nothing else is that?”

Myria's head was raised. He's looking at space at close range. “What is it?”

Anxious because Myria simply replied like that, Angkasa clucked loudly. He further strengthened the grip on Myria's body. “No more specific answers, My? Feel comfortable or what else?”

“Ooohh ..” Myria's lips formed a circle. He then shook his head. “Neg. Just regular, anyway.”

The eyes that were looking at each other, now turned. Angkasa patted his own forehead, then dropped all his weight on the mattress. He let Myria take it down earlier. “Should be lucky to be able to deket the same I until I think gini because not all girls have a chance. But can you say you don't know anything? Don't think I.”

“That, right, they.” Myria's hand rests on the right and left side of the body. Then, he rolled to the side. “Class sisters love you because you are ficsiable like, Ka.”

What other term does Myria use? Space frowned because it did not understand. “Means lo?”

Myria thinned her lips. He glanced at Space a little. “Fiction cookies in novels are almost like you. Saucep, tajir, bad boy, but bucin is just as much a girl. Outside as a lion, but inside soft as a cake batter.”

“Sih!” Feeling strange for Myria's explanation, Angkasa to dedication. He continued to stare at the air, as his mind flew freely in the reverie realm.

No longer hearing anything, Myria looked to the side. He smiled faintly when he knew Space was asleep. “Goodnight, Kasa,” she said gently, then wrapped herself and her husband in the same blanket.

***

The sun was warm when Myria arrived at school. Weeks after the tragedy of the wrong kiss, he and Angkasa again behave as usual. Space never talked about that again, let alone Myria. For the girl, embarrassing things should not be remembered especially as a discussion.

Sakti emerged from the parking lot. He deliberately ran over to Myria who was still standing in the corridor of another class. The young man came with a cramped face. “You to class, yes?”

Myria nodded. “Iya.”

“Barewith me.”

“Oh, can.” There was no suspicion whatsoever, Myria did not make Sakti special. He assumed that the young man beside him was just like any other classmate. So what is wrong with doing good?

Feet continued to step towards the class, Sakti so enjoyed walking in tandem with Myria. He did not care about the gazes of the younger siblings who knew him a lot. For Sakti, it was precisely her chance to show off that Myria was a special girl in her life.

Not long after, the sky arrived. He who was on the same path as Sakti, instantly stopped his steps. Two senses of vision narrowed along with eyebrows that look at each other, Angkasa is focusing on his friend and wife.

“Damn! Fucking sakti!” Space is wide. He must catch up with Sakti and Myria soon to separate. Although there is no touch and created a distance between Sakti and Myria, Angkasa still objected.

“Kak Kasa!”

“Hai, Big Brother.”

“Kak Kasa, photo first, yuk!”

Still early in the morning, there was just the attitude of flirting with the underclassmen. Starting from just a small talk in speaking to the action of grazing when passing in the opposite direction. However, it was all nothing that was responded to, which there was even more Space accelerate the movement of his feet.

Up near the Sakti, Space embraces from behind. He pretended to say hello so as not to get suspicious. “From earlier lo?”

Sakti clucked, then lowered the Space arm that was on his shoulder. The young man glared.  “Bother you!”

Acting still continues, Angkasa frowned so as not to understand. Though clearly from yesterday Sakti has repeatedly said Myria has a crush.

The view of Space turned to the wife, then raised his chin as if asking for an explanation. However, Myria's response was just a head bobbing omen of not understanding.

“Sakti, this is Kasa dateng. If you want to talk, just talk. I'm first, yes.”

“Eh, My—” Almost only Sakti's hand held Myria, but Angkasa moved quickly to mediate. Who would want his wife to be touched by another guy?

“Bareng I'm calling. What difference?”

“Yes, bedalah.” The Space Shoulder was pushed sideways by the Sakti until it shifted. The young man continued his steps to the class. “Elo also knows I have a crush on Myria, Bro. This was PDKT, but you're nongol like a demon. My salty!”

“Udahlah, find another girl napa? I said from yesterday that it was better not him. Are you sure you are Deketin Myria? Guys like us - we don't pantes for him, kali.”

The steps of Sakti stopped again. He looked at his best friend with a serious look. “The meaning of these lo words indicates that you do not agree so I deketin Myria?”

It is wrong to face a friend who likes his own wife. One side does not want to mess up the friendship, but the other side who wants to share? Space speechless. He was still thinking of ways to make it easier to keep Sakti away from Myria.

Not yet Angkasa replied, Sakti first said, “Lo also has a crush on him, right, Ka? Say ajalah now, let us fair if we have a rival to make dapetin him.”

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