My Husband, My Teacher
Excuse me..

So focused they forgot the time, so did Hana who felt like she was unmarried who could spend as long as possible with this friend.

Until the ringing of his phone rang many times, when he saw what the name was written Hana was surprised, he forgot something.

Mr. Farzan is calling...

"Hana Assalamualaikum?"

Farzan's voice rang out from there, Hana was silent for a moment.

"Walaikumsalam, yes sir?"

Her two best friends looked at Hana with anxious eyes.

'is Hana going to be okay?' Inner Flower.

"You're still at school?"

"Ehm.. Reluctant! I've been working at the same D'Riss cafe with Bunga and Caca."

"Still long? Want me to pick it up? It's a shame, I'm worried!"

Degs.. Degs..

I don't know why his heart was beating so fast.

The worry that Farzan spoke sounded a lot of meaning in Hana's ear.

"I'm coming home soon.."

"Yes, wait for me there! I'll pick you up. Assalamualaikum!"

"Getishalam."

Tut's.. Tut's.. Tut's..

Farzan cut off his phone.

"Na, you don't papa, do you?" Ask Flowers worried, "Lo not permission first huh? I forgot to make your ingetin too? You won't be angry, will you? I'm being this way!" Flower with a row of questions because they feel anxious.

Caca also bit the tip of his nails because of anxiety and fear. While Hana was just speechless seeing the reaction of her two friends.

Hana doesn't know how to either.

"Yes, this is all done! We're in order just keep waiting for your husband to pick you up and go home!" Suggestions Sampil tidying up his book.

"Yes, agreed!" Sahut Caca who also put his book in the bag did not forget to spend the drink he ordered.

Mubajir said if you find food even though orkay aka rich people.

Twenty minutes passed and the three girls stood waiting for Farzan to arrive at the parking lot.

"Well, why call me?" Mind Flowers have wandered where, afraid of what his best friend is. The effect of watching too many heart soap operas that you hurt. Haha.

"Hmm, Insya Alloh there will be nothing!" Hana replied while nodding.

Farzan's white luxury car stopped right in front of them. Farzan lowered his car glass and looked straight at Hana, the wife.

Flowers and Caca instantly bowed, "Ehm.. That's when I came back with Caca!" Flowers then approached Hana, "How come why you should call me." Whisper Flowers like not worry but like threatening.

Hana just smiled at her two friends, and they left Hana who was still standing.

"Lake in!" Farzan's soft voice this time felt terrible. Hana gulped and opened the car door.

Hana sat down next to Farzan, saying whatever else Farzan was driving.

Hana squeezed both her hands, her gaze out the window not daring to ask or see Farzan even though this was her fault.

Until they arrive at Farzan's house still silent but still walking near Hana, Hana keeps her bag and takes a towel and goes into the bathroom.

Farzan sat on the edge of the bed rubbing his face rough. Trying to reduce the anger that suddenly appears.

Although they have no love but at least they have agreed to respect each other, but Hana. The girl forgot her obligations and made herself become worried, anxious and a little annoyed.

After fifteen minutes passed, Hana finished bathing and wearing a rabbit-patterned pajama with a veil that was always attached to her head out of the bathroom.

"Hana!" Hana was surprised when Farzan called out to her.

"Huh-yes?" Hana answered nervously, Hana was still standing behind Farzan.

Farzan pulled up Hana's study chair facing towards him.

"Sit here!" He said again, Farzan's voice was very soft as usual but somehow Hana felt a different aura.

Hana also walked back while bowing her head still did not dare to look at Farzan.

This close distance made Hana flutter and as if her air intake was thinning, not out of love-but fear.

Farzan pulled his chair closer and made Hana blink her eyes several times in surprise.

"My eyes are Hana!" Hana shook her head, unable to look at Farzan. Fearful.

"Hana!" Once again Farzan called out to him, Hana's feathers goosebumps. This situation made him tense.

Boldly Hana looked at Farzan's face, Handsome.

Huh..

Hana brushed aside the honest and real thought, unable to resist if Farzan was indeed handsome, but that was not what she should now think about.

Hana folded her lips in with her hands squeezing each other.

"Do you know your mistake?" Hana nodded nervously. "Well..." Farzan sighed and then retreated his seat away a little from Hana.

"Sorry.. Sir!" Hana's great-grandson.

Farzan looked back at Hana and nodded, I don't know what it was like to be angry but couldn't.

Farzan did not understand the feeling he was currently feeling.

"Yes already..! Have you eaten?" Farzan switched the conversation, Hana knew that Farzan was holding back his frustration, as seen from this man's hardened jaw.

Hana shook her head, "Not yet."

"We'll eat, you don't have to cook!" Hana could only nod and bow her head back.

His heart is still beating fast, although before marriage Hana never made a mistake but not as hot as this.

"I'm waiting downstairs!" Said Farzan who made Hana aware from her daydream.

Farzan put his phone in utensils after ordering food, then the door closed and Farzan was out of their room.

Hana looked up leaning her body and holding her chest even Hana could hear the sound of her heart.

"The oath is very degdegan..." Then Hana stood up and put her chair back in its original place.

Hana tidied up the book for tomorrow's schedule and after she finished Hana went down to the first floor to catch up with Farzan and have dinner together.

.TBC.

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How this..??

If in the position of Hana you will be silent, do you come kiss Farzan? Haha

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I salute those who write with many titles and can choose the right word..

I have always learned from those great people..

Success for all authors ❤❤❤