
Not angry, right?
Abhimanyu neatly waited for his heart to come.
Print, print, print,
The sound of shoes collides with the ceramic floor.
He's comin!
The first time this teenager noticed was Mardalena's facial expression.
His face, it's normal.
Then this teenager began to pay attention to the way his teacher behaved himself.
has anything changed? nay! everything's secure. What else ?
“Sandy, share the problem,” command Mardalena on class president.
“Heh! Learn not?” suddenly Mardalena was standing behind him, she exclusively brought him a replay.
"Learn Ma'am," with the youth stretched out his hand.
Deg
the two of them touched each other, Abhimanyu's heart seemed to stop beating.
"Good," the beautiful hand of Mardalena patted Abhimanyu's shoulder, he squeezed his shoulder with Karas.
“ Learn to buk."
“ Good! Work!.”
Uuuuhuu... sinister, his face like the face of Mak Lampir ready to bewitch it into jelly gremes-gremes, delicious, but .. wooooow...!
“ Finish...!”
Abhimanyu is indeed the best in mathematics, just shared he has finished working on it.
The value is not much different from Chindy, a third-grader who participated in the math Olympics two years in a row. And became the champion of three provinces of Lampung.
It's just that Abhimanyu and Chindy are different characters.
Chindy who likes to spread charm, and I who am already charming.
Ha ha ha ...
“ Heh! Dumbly. Wh why? You don't see all gone to the canteen.” Abhimanyu smiled, it turned out that he had been daydreaming for quite a while, amusedly he thrust out a sheet of answer paper.
“Bu...?” just as Abhimanyu was about to say something, Dhea had already appeared behind Mardalena.
Uh!
Abhimanyu blew his breath, Mardalena just smiled like a mock. This makes the teenager even more upset.
“What the hell is Dhea! We're over! You ended our relationship!” jolt Abhimanyu while brushing the hand of Dhea who tried to wrestle on his arm.
He was really upset for her. Mardalena's beautiful eyes glanced at the teenager who was fighting this argument, he looked indifferent, but Abhimanyu was more unconcerned, he was really upset! Made by Dhea.
“Abi! I told you how I am!”
“You said, we reverse, why are you evil!”
“I said! I already have your host! Not reverse! You've been betrothed, what's the problem, you stay married to him! finish.”
“koku you talk to her date Abi, I lied to you, I used to want you jealous, but it turns out you went.”
“you're late, coming! I already have your bride.”
“Who?”
“to!”
“Who is he?”
“Not your business!” Abhimanyu just stepped away.
Dhea thought this world was only her own, so all the things she could go back and forth like she wanted.
Mean nothing!
Abhimanyu chased after his distant sweetheart carrying a stack of student answer sheets, towards the teacher's room.
“Bu!.”
His long steps tried to teach his teacher's steps.
“Buk Mardalena!” Mardalena just smiled mockingly, it seemed once he enjoyed the aura of a confused and misbehaving mistress.
The evil! abhimanyu.
In the past, if Dhea or her other lovers were in the position of Mardalena, Abhimanyu just needed to hug her, kiss her forehead, and all the problems of running.
“Bu, say something...I'm confused nih?”
“What? Yes already there enjoy your day with another.”
“Mother, aren't you angry? Really?..”
“You think...?
Abhimanyu thought for a moment with a witty face, he swirled his pupils, scratched all over the place, licking his own lips to look soaked.
"meaning?"
Print it!
Mardalena hit the boy's head hard enough.
“Woooih! Mama! Sakiii...!” Abhimanyu fumbled his head which seemed to be a thousand cracks. His face turned red, turning red,...
Uuuuuiih!.as if you want to scratch the face of the beautiful teacher.
‘’Come to home tonight Sunday,” said Mardalena then as it passed.
Those beautiful eyes dodged, glancing sideways like a gesture...
Mardalene