My Husband, My Teacher
New Feelings..

Farzan closed the door of his room and leaned there, his hands covering his face. His behavior just now made him flutter as well.

"Hahhhh!" His body slumped down.

Although Farzan had kissed the sweet lips of Hana which is now the candlestick, but somehow still felt, I don't know.

Farzan chose to go to the bathroom and fetch some ablution water, and when he finished opening the bathroom door, Hana was there.

"It's over?" Farzan asked as if nothing had happened.

Hana glanced then nodded, "Sholat congregates yes!" Hana nodded back then took the ablution water.

Hana was silent not to feel upset at Farzan but somehow her tongue seemed to complain, because of the incident that made her still feel this pounding and jumbled.

Merkea both perform congregational prayers, do'a they both remain the same. Ask for the best for their relationship in the household.

Hana kissed Farzan's hand and as a custom Farzan now simultaneously kissed Hana's head.

The hearts of both felt peaceful after each prayer, and Farzan admitted Hana was really like an angel without wings wearing this pure white mukena.

Hana also saw Farzan's face felt shady, especially when the water droplets of ablution were still attached to the man's hair.

Hana folded her face and as hard as they both were, Farzan chose to go to his desk, he should not be negligent in the work.

Even though his position is high, he has a big responsibility.

"Wouldn't you rest?" Hana approached Farzan and pulled up her study chair to sit on the side of Farzan's desk.

"Must add a stack of lettuce." Farzan rubbed Hana's arm gently.

"Said the doctor"

"I don't know!" Hana's words were interrupted as Farzan interrupted.

Farzan clapped Hana softly to make sure that he would be fine, if he kept quiet like this everything would not be finished quickly, Farzan had to intervene too.

"I made something!" Hana stood up after getting a nod and walked towards the kitchen.

Hana felt happy when she first saw the kitchen of this house, all the equipment here is very complete and Hana can do anything.

Hana takes a medium-sized teplon and will make a chocolate jam dorayaki.

Thirty minutes Hana was struggling in the kitchen and now the dorayaki she had made was done. Hana cleaned up the dirty equipment after Hana finished making warm tea for Farzan and also for him.

Hana put everything on the tray and took it to their room.

Hana opened her bedroom door slowly, looking Farzan was very focused in front of her leptop screen and even now Hana had seen there were several piles of files on the table.

"Mas!" Hana's call made Farzan instantly silent and removed his glasses.

His eyes were fixed on Hana who was walking towards him with a tray.

"T-What did you call??" Tanya Farzan with a difficult face Hana articulated.

Hana knitted her brows, "M-mas?" He said with a confused face.

"B-can you say one more time?" Farzan pulled Hana's arm to get closer after putting his tray.

"Mass?" Hana said softly.

"Again?" Farzam's face is now radiant. "Can you one more time?" His sign.

"Mas!" Farzan rubbed his face, he was too happy because Hana now called him 'Mas'.

"Thank you!" Farzan rubbed Hana's arm with a big smile.

Hana understood now with Farzan's attitude just now. Yes, Hana decided to call Farzan with the name 'Mas' which they had agreed at that time.

Hana smiled back at Farzan's words, this was his unanimous decision. Isn't this the way to get better? And Hana has also been trying to try slowly. Yes, this is also one of his efforts.

Hana sat in an unchanging chair, snacking while watching Farzan occasionally stare at the screen and paper. Despite the focus of the hand Farzan took the dorayaki that Hana made.

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Indeed, every Monday school entrance hours earlier than any other day, because it must carry out the flag ceremony.

The Abqari residence.

Hana was ready in her gray white uniform, and Farzan in his office shirt.

Today Farzan has returned to work after a long rest.

After the morning prayers, Hana made breakfast for him and Farzan. The breakfast is simple fried rice sausage.

"Wait home from school I can't pick up, gpp?" Farzan said as he arrived at the dinner table.

"It's not papa!" Hana poured her fried rice for Farzan not forgetting to fill the glass for Farzan.

The two of them had breakfast together with a different atmosphere from yesterday, there was a flower-studded heart from both of them.

In this house there is actually one maid and one security, but only Hana who has power in the kitchen. Hannah allowed other work besides the kitchen to be done on maids sent from her Dinda-In-Her father's house.

Hana takes care of the food they do not forget to wash the dirty dishes as well, while Farzan goes up to the second floor to pick up his briefcase and Hana's school bag.

"Thank you!" Said the girl with a smile as she received her bag from Farzan.

Farzan stretched out his hand which held the tie, "Pasangin can?" Ask, and Hana nodded.

Farzan slightly lowered his head to align his body with Hana, so that the girl was not in trouble.

"It." Said Hana while neatly arranging the suit that Farzan was wearing.

"Thank you!" Not only speech, Farzan then scratched Hana's head afterwards.

Although Farzan often did this, Hana was always surprised.

"Let off now?" Hana nods and prepares their shoes as Farzan picks up the keys to his car.

They leave together, Farzan takes Hana first. The white luxury car is splitting the streets of the capital city is crowded, a natural thing every Monday morning all who have busy each would want to leave early, early, but still will meet with the density of vehicles.

"You heart yes! The spirit of learning." Said Farzan, they have arrived but Farzan's car is not in the parking lot right in front of the gate because Hana asked.

"I went to school.. Heart of hearts yes! Don't ketapean! Don't eat late!" Hana's advice is taken by Farzan.

Hannah yelled Farzan while Farzan kissed her head.

"Assynnya!"

"Getishalam." Answer Farzan.

Hana gets out of the car and walks towards the gate, hoping that no one recognizes her getting out of Farzan's car.

"Hana!"

Hana's body stiffened as a voice called out to her, Hana did not dare to turn around and see who was calling her.

Hana is afraid that if that person sees herself coming out of Farzan's car, Hana squeezes both her hands hoping not who.

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.TBC.

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