My Husband, My Teacher
Discussions...

As planned after the announcement that Heri gave and now tuesday the time for discussion on each group. And according to what Heri said for those who follow eextracurricular return to school get together.

Here, Hana's house.

After finishing school the three of them went straight to Hana's house, the compactness of Dika and Bunga chose Hana's house because, "It's a lot of food at Hana's house."

But, Hana did not forbid it even feel happy because the house is crowded.

"Have permission?" Ask Flowers to Hana.

"Hmm, that's it." Answer Hana put a tray containing drinks and lots of snacks.

Yes, at school, Hana went to Farzan's room and asked permission if the two friends would go home and discuss school events.

Farzan also allowed it to make Hana replek hug this sturdy man. Making Farzan a pleasure, and even stealing the little lipped ciuam Hana who immediately pouted.

Now Hana's task is taking notes, while Dika searches for references from Hana and Bunga's leptops from her phone.

Hana wrote 'THEME' in her blank book.

"So what are we going to do about the theme?" Ask.

"At that time Heri said that the theme was any custom.. What if we use a custom that is rarely thought of?" Dika's Proposal.

"Which brother?" Ask Flowers.

"I forgot about it.. Search first on the internet." Dika who can throw a sofa cushion from the Flower, made the man snort not reply. Hana just chuckles, not yet what one cushion of her sofa is already floating.

"Want to do it?" Tanya Dika who made the Flower glare.

"It doesn't matter if you wear your custom clothes.." Answer Flowers start to sputter.

"Who knows if you want to.." Dika is indeed happy to make high blood flowers. Haha.

"There were two more options that had not been chosen by other groups.. What about that one?" Hana recalls between the cold war of Dika and Bunga.

Flowers turned and as if thinking, "Totally yes, there was a sunda custom just like the sulawesi custom.. Want to choose where?? " Continue Flowers.

"Kalo I think is more gambang sunda custom.. Continues Sundanese specialties are also found a lot.." Dika.

"But, not because many are found to be too easy.. We love what they don't know.." Flowers give advice again.

Hana and Dika thought quietly, what the Flower said was true as well. Dika started looking for information on the internet comparison that he found interesting.

And Hana began to record what Bunga and Dika said, then discussed together. There are a few things they got out of this discussion.

It did not feel the time was late and approaching dinner time, before long Farzan would soon go home.

"I'll have dinner first.. You guys come to dinner here too, huh.." Hana said and stood up.

"Gue help, Na?" Flowers that stand.

"No papa I can."

"Wouldn't.. Anyway I want to help." Flower disconnects that go straight to the kitchen precede the owner.

Hana chuckled, "Dik, don't you wait here huh?"

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you settle this first." Answer Dika.

Then Hana followed into the kitchen looking at the drowning Flower while scratching her head.

"Well?" Tanya Hana approached the Flower.

"I don't know, haha.. " The girl was a whiny.

Hana put out the ingredients in the refrigerator, "Gue help wash the same pieces.." Sahut Flowers.

"Here I can." The two girls are focused on what they are doing.

The roar of Farzan's car is heard by Hana, the girl's permission to welcome the husband to Bunga. Hana ran forward and opened the door for Farzan.

"Assynoltomodel.." Farzan looked at his little wife who was in the doorway.

"Goddessalam.." Hanah answered Farzan and also got a kiss on his forehead.

"Your victory is still there?" Tanya Farzan handed me her briefcase. Because after finishing from school Farzan directly to the office.

"Sir papa dong.." Farzan rubbed Hana's head. "I'll take a shower first.." Farzan, who was taken by Hana.

Hana went back to the kitchen and continued her cooking assisted by Bunga, Farzan saw Dika who was cleaning the middle room.

"Hi, Brother!" Sapa Farzan surprised Dika.

"Ehh.. Hello Sir!" Dika smiled awkwardly. Somehow Dika was always surprised to hear Farzan's voice. Haha.

Dika and Farzan arrived quietly to hear the excitement of the two girls in the kitchen, then the two men intended to peek.

Dika squatted under Farzan, while Farzan only half body leaning. Noticing.

"Sir.. Is that a rich smile every day?" Ask Dika absurdly.

"Hm.. You could say so." Farzan replied without looking at each other, his gaze focused forward looking at his little wife who was always adept with cooking utensils.

While Dika saw the flowers that turned out, bar bar girls could cook too.

"You don't look at my wife.." Farzan looked down at Dika.

"Silent Sir.. I didn't see Hana.. Heheh" replied his disciple with a cry.

Farzan smiled too.

Until someone realizes their behavior, "Who are you?" Ask the waist-rigged Flower.

"Ehh.. Anu's.. That, I saw my wife.." Even a Farzan whose teacher was nervous was asked Bunga so.

"Well, what do you think of squatting like that?? You pervert??" The Flower that made Dika stand up.

"Ehhh.. It's really good you said.. I just saw the cook." Answer the nervous Dika too.

"Bright.. He said he didn't see my wife."Now Farzan is angry at Dika.

"Ehh.. Not so, sir.." He shook his hands, "Ohhh.. Wrong wae.." His grunt rattled hair.

They all laughed when they saw Dika being the one with the sap..

Dinner began, seeing the situation now like being a couple date just inside the house.

I don't know who knew Bunga and Dika were matchmaking??

Only they know their feelings.

After Dika and Bunga had finished their dinner, Hana and Farzan now stayed.

After the congregation prayer, Farzan sat down in his chair, and Hana shifted his chair to sit near Farzan.

"Why bring a chair?" Ask Farzan.

"Want to see the work." Answer Hana accordingly.

"I mean if you want to sit down, here.. " Farzan patted both his thighs.

Hana glared, she understood what Farzan meant by "No.. " Remember Hana makes Farzan wake up.

Not so fast to be too intimate even though they have expressed feelings, still feel not ready.

Farzan resigned with Hana's refusal and let his little wife see him work.

"Why do you always take your work home?" Hana asked who was bored by the silence and only the sound of the keyboard.

"Just like PR in school.. The office work is very much so I take it home to relieve tomorrow.." It was clearly Farzan who still did not understand by Hana.

As much as it was the husband's job, then why burden yourself if this job is a lot, Farzan can stop being an apprentice teacher right??

But, Hana could not say that to Farzan because she knew the sport was a favorite of Mr. Husband.

"Mas don't be soaked.." Hana held the back of Farzan's hand which moved agilely over the keyboard.

Farzan looked at Hana and smiled, "Will not have you here.. " Farzan's answer made Hana's nose fly away instantly.

This man over time so too sweet, tomorrow the day after tomorrow can get diabetes.