The Naughty Disciple Trap

The Naughty Disciple Trap
Sugarcane Maling


On the way home Satria and Shayu shut up. Satria focus on riding his motorbike and Shayu Anteng by enjoying the afternoon atmosphere of the streets in the village.


But the unexpected happened, due to a cat passing by suddenly, Satria had to step on the brake suddenly to make the position of the two are not far apart. The chest of the girl was perfectly attached to Satria's back with Shayu's two hands hugging tightly.


Either luck or misfortune for Satria. Without having to bother approaching, Shayu thrust out her own body. However, the warm and tender feeling that made Satria's body suddenly stiff, now replaced with a sense of heat due to the blow from Shayu who was so tight.


"Sst... It hurts! You're a girl but there's no softness! You want to aspire to be a bouncer, hhm?" sewot Satria with anxiety.


"Father who seeks opportunity in narrowness. What does it mean to suddenly? Wanna pervert, right? You perverted Gamon!" mashayu exclaimed without caring about the few people who turned their heads towards them, because suddenly both of them became the center of attention because of the commotion of the two.


Satria was eager to silence Mashayu's mouth. Very anxious to hear the accusations that cornered him. Although it was made to fail to focus but did not continue to take for granted the accusations. Maybe at this time everyone thinks he wants to commit sexual harassment on High School students.


"Shut up or I'll drop you down here!" threaten Satria with a sharpened look.


Mashayu looked around her, obviously there was nothing she knew there. What if he was left behind and kidnapped by irresponsible people, then abandoned after being enjoyed by the crowd.


Mashayu shuddered in horror at imagining it all. Hurriedly his hands coiled around Satria's stomach with his eyes closed and shook his head quickly.


Satria's body jolted feeling such a tight hug. Not to mention he heard the sneers of some people who passed by. Without thinking long Satria immediately launched his motorbike at a fast speed.


After the motorbike stopped and parked neatly, Shayu immediately went down and entered the house without waiting for Satria.


"It's getting better."


Again Cakra mocked him at the wrong time, with Shayu's wrath stepping on Cakra until the young man grimaced in pain.


"Basic bar-bar! Ugh hurt my legs," complained Cakra with a reddened face.


Satria just shook her head looking at Mashayu's frown, but that doesn't mean Satria will come over and treat her sister who is in pain, Satria just patted Cakra's shoulder and continued her steps towards the room.


Satia went into the room without talking, as well as Shayu who just whimpered. To where they both seem to be in silence. Shayu still bears the annoyance and does not accept Satria's words at school, while Satria does not apologize.


Be both silent to each other until it does not feel their marriage has reached the age of two months. The same day repeats itself every day. There is no reprimand even at home sleeping in one bed. Until this afternoon Satria saw the presence of Mashayu and Cakra and their friends, were in the BK room when he stepped into the teacher's room.


Satria's two eyes met with a pair of the most beautiful girl's plump eyes in the room. The two looked at each other as Satria's footsteps stopped in front of the door. However, before long Satria chose to immediately go towards the teacher's room to rest.


"Mom, is there a farmer coming to school we want to do? How many?" asked Bu Cahya to Bu Resti who had been watching Pak Satria with a look of admiration. Satria just silently listened, he immediately poured coffee from a small flask that he brought from home.


"Oh that, just be IPA 2 children, on their sugarcane thief."


Uhuuk


Uhuuk


Uhuuk


"Thank you, ma'am" said Satria. The man let out a rough sigh, this time his mind was fixed on Cakra as well as Mashayu who was likely involved in the matter.


Arriving home, Satria hurriedly went into the room to look for Mashayu. Satria was really disappointed with the behavior of the wife who always made a tantrum.


"Where are you going?" satria asked as she saw Mashayu stuffing all her clothes into the suitcase. Satria immediately approached and stopped Mashayu's movements by pulling both his hands.


"Where am I asking you?" asked Satria again with a slight jerk.


"Home home, what are you doing here?" Mashayu tries to release both of her hands which are still blocked by Satria. However, the man just tightened his hand.


"Solve your problems, not go home and complain to Papah!"


"What does Father care? Whether I have a problem or not, it's none of your business!" Mashayu smiled bitterly considering herself who had to live with a refrigerator man. During these nearly two months he felt increasingly unregarded by Satria. Not because she wants to be loved or considered a wife. However, making friends seems complicated, Satria often comes home late and has no intention to improve the relationship.


Mashayu survives there only because the Satria family is so good. A loving mother and a Father with a warm attitude. However, Satria's attitude is contrary to his family.


"I know you're having a problem, get it done here instead of you taking it home and adding to Papah's mind! Don't embarrass me for not being able to educate you!" it was Satria who made Shayu not accept.


With all her strength, Shayu threw both of the man's hands into disarray. It felt like Mashayu was fed up with the sentence Satria always said when she made a mistake.


Events in the sports warehouse alone are still stuck in the heart and now Satria feels to be the most right and smart. Without the man knowing if he too many shortcomings. Satria could not establish good communication with his wife but always felt most humiliated when Mashayu made a mistake.


"Educating me? Indeed since when did you educate me, hhm? Math lessons are not household lessons that can make my bad behavior change! What are you acting like here? Husband or teacher who is scolding his students? If you feel like my wife always humiliates you. Divorce me so that you will no longer feel it!" mashayu jolted with her emotions that could no longer be held back.


Mashayu put her things back in and immediately ran out of the room. He chooses to return home to the Papah rather than continue living with the unfinished with the shadows of his past.


...****************...


Hay Man-friend 🤗🤗🤗


Don't forget to like come and vote yes, thank you for reading and remember, leave your traces. Don't forget to read the story, Brother Gibran. 🫶🫶🫶


Follow Ig I weni0192 and