Akhsan And Ikhsann
221. Back Stunned

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A radiant face was clearly visible on Sacred's face, her sweet smile continued to carve beautifully without the slightest hint of fading even though there were spies looking at her with slight dislike.

All of that is impossible without a reason, and the reason is the arrival of Ikhsan at school. One week Suci did not see Ikhsan and now she saw the face she missed so much.

Suci was so confident, approaching Ikhsan who was getting off his car. The pace of Sacred's steps came to a halt as she saw Ikhsan open the passenger door next to the driver, and Fatma came out from there.

"Mas Ikhsan with Fatma! " Sacred Screeches in disbelief.

How could this possibly happen, Ikhsan himself said that he was married why Ikhsan now even came to school with Fatma. Are they just coincidentally together, or maybe their house is close together so Fatma hitchhikes in Ikhsan's car? But why is Ikhsan so special?.

Sacred was so perplexed by what he saw at the moment, his brain kept guessing what was possible and what was impossible. But whatever it is will not be a problem for Saints, even though Ikhsan is married he still does not care, he just wants to be able to get Ikhsan, he said, he would not let Ikhsan slip out of his grasp for the second time.

Suci took another step towards Ikhsan.

Fatma got out of the car after Ikhsan opened it, her smile was so wide her mood was so good again this. She is very happy to be back seeing, being together and living her life with her husband Ikhsan.

"Thank you, sir. " Say him in such a spoiled tone.

"Together, Fatma. " Iksan replied.

"Hehehe...., just Fatma doang? No frills what is it? " Tempta Fatma.

"Yes, Fatma Sa..."

"Morning, Mr. Ikhsan. " Sacred greeting messes up the words that will come out of Ikhsan, a word that Fatma was waiting for.

Ikhsan and Fatma immediately turned their heads so quickly, Fatma looked at the resentful bin dislike towards Saints. No, the falakor again aggressively to move again, it looks like Fatma must be more extra to keep her husband from the teacher who got the nickname Falakor from Fatma.

"Morning, Mum. "Jawab Ikhsan is so formal.

Fatma's eyes glared at Ikhsan who answered the word from Saints, she was very dislikeful of it. She did not want her husband to come into contact with the Saints even though he simply answered her question.

" Mister Ikhsan anywhere, why hasn't he been in for so long, sir Ikhsan is fine right? Mr. Ikhsan is not sick, is he? " Sacred Ask.

"Thank God I'm fine, ma'am. I'm sorry if I have something to do. " Pamit Ikhsan's.

"I-yes, please sir. " Holy Answer with a stutter.

Saints can not say anything more because Ikhsan has gone from before him, actually Ikhsan just avoid it, he knows very well what Fatma is thinking now, he is angry, he is jealous, he is jealous, he did not like Ikhsan who was talking to Saints.

"Fatma, what is your relationship with Mr. Ikhsan? " Sacred Ask confirms.

The fatma that was about to leave instantly stopped and instantly turned to the Saints lazily.

"Whatever my relationship with Mr. Ikhsan, it should not be a problem with the Holy Mother. "Fatma ketus airwaves.

"But Fatma, Ikhsan sir is married, don't approach him, pity his wife. " Holy Answer.

Eager for Fatma to laugh out loud, Holy mouth was very slippery for her. If she knew if she would ask him this? Really am. In part why he tried to ban Fatma while himself continued to want to stick to Ikhsan, really too is not it?.

"I know Mr. Ikhsan is married and I know his wife too, but it doesn't seem to be a problem for me. But it'd be a problem if it was you." Answer Fatma.

"Why is it like that?. " Holy Confusion.

"You don't lie, Fatma. "

"What am I lying, Holy Mother. That would not be any profit for me. " Answer Fatma. "Yes, mom. Fatma wants to go to class first, wants to study diligently, and can be a pride. " Say Fatma and in conjunction with batin.

"Whose pride? "

"Ihh.., Holy lady kepo. Don't cry, Holy mother, the kepo is heavy, Holy mother won't be strong." Fatma immediately drove on after that leaving the Saint flabbergasted to see Fatma who was so bold with her.

"Ih." The Holy Hand clenched him so furious with Fatma's behavior, why didn't the boy have any fear at all for her, even it seemed like he didn't respect her at all. "Actually what makes you this brave to me, Fatma. You're just a student, why are you so brave to your teacher, aren't you afraid if I do something to you so you don't graduate? " Murmurm.

After the departure of the Holy Fatma also went from there. His heart was full of suspicion and full of annoyance because of Fatma, why he always lost the mood while in the presence of the boy.

Sacred walked into his room, he remembered something after getting there. Saints put bags and also some books on the table. The Saints immediately acted to look for something.

"Where the drug falls. Why can I be so careless like this. The medicine is of two kinds, and the price is not cheap either, I should be able to find it. " Murmurm.

Sacred continued to wander, he looked down looking all over the corner even in every hallway was not left behind, all had been reached by his eyes.

"Why isn't there? Has anyone found him yet? " So very confused.

𝘛𝘦𝘵... 𝘛𝘦𝘵... 𝘛𝘦𝘵...

Not yet Suci found what he was looking for the bell had rang it was a sign all must enter, a sign of activity and learning will soon begin.

"I'd better go teach first, I can look for it again later. " Saint took the book back, he held it in front of his chest and brought it to accompany him to class.

In Fatma's class and her accomplices were negotiating a square table, they were so excited about something meaningless, yes, they were huddling with photos again the other day.

Arisan gossip is indeed very pleasant for the mouths of mothers, but not for one guy who still has to join there, Rico is the person. The miss is really outrageous even the guys should also take part in the non-profitable negotiations.

Rico just quietly listened, he was ogah if you have to come like Fatma and others who do not have tired to talk. Whether gossip Korean artists, whether Hindi artists or Indo artists, all foreign artists can be a topic for this morning.

Not busy learning they are even cool with the stories of their favorite artists. Can really bald head Rico if every Tuesday like this.

Fatma is the queen of that class, everyone has to follow her rules. Otherwise you know exactly what he's going to do, he can get the dissidents out of the gossip organizations in the morning, it's too much their miss.

"When did it end, Miss? " Tanya Rico lazily.

"A little while, Ric. It's fun again, responsibility times. " Answer Fatma.

"Dadeuh.. " Forced Rico to drop his face on the table, it's better to close his eyes than to have to hear unprofessional chatter from his old friends.

"It's really gonna cost my brain." Complain Rico.

"Assalamu'alaikum, morning children. " Saints came in and immediately stopped their chat.

Chat, learn, learn, learn, all have their own time. Although Fatma is the controller of the class but she also knows the time, she will also not be able to plunge her friends, soon they have exams they must be able to study well right.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, morning Buuu...! " Excite all the disciples while scattering into their respective seats.

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