Hay Pak Teacher
The Part 13

With a hasty step he approached the girl, resting his hands on the reception desk, clearing his throat to neutralize the sudden nervousness.

"Sir Alvi." greet the girl with a smile.

He just nodded then said. "Can you help me?" ask him first.

The girl blushed, draping her hair behind her ears. "What help...."

"You're my girlfriend!" he cut the girl's words.

"Huh?" surprised the girl.

"I'll pay whatever you want, more than your salary at this hospital, two or three times even" he said.

Sontak girl who works as a nurse named tag rahma was glaring at his eyes. He admitted that the man standing in front of him was the man he had been looking for in recent months.

"You think I'm a fuckin' girl sir!" upset Rahma felt her pride at her low.

"I mean..."

"Sorry sir, I can't." Rejected Rahma

Hearing Rahma's rejection, Alvi rubbed her face riled up, time kept going but she had not found someone right.

He was kind and accidentally hit a small body with shoulder-length hair. Making the girl fall due to bumping with her body.

The look of that bitch was on him. "Father, if the road can use the eyes, this is the second time you hit me, and just stand guard without helping!" annoyed Alana got up from her seat with a reddened face restraining her anger.

Alana turned around to leave but first she prevented it. "Sorry."

The girl in the dress looked at him with a wrinkled forehead, oh maybe because she felt strange with her stiff-sounding apology.

"Repeat!" alana's orders.

"Can you help me?" instead of repeating his apology, he asked the student for help.

Alana was silent but still stuck to him, and only this time there was a girl who dared to look at him like that.

"So my girlfriend!"

"Well!" alana's round eyes grew bigger when she heard her confession.

He knew the sentence he said earlier was not an easy sentence that could be said to just anyone, especially the way he spoke was not like asking but sounded like an order.

"Help me to lie!" doors again.

"No! I don't want to lie, especially if I have to be the father's girlfriend." refused Alana to ration.

"You said lying for the good wasn't wrong, so help me lie" she said.

"Yes Emang!" nyoloth Alana. "But I don't have to ask you to dong sir, I..."

Alana was drowned in the air when she pulled her hand, then clasped the tiny fingers, running into an elevator to take her to the 4th floor where her grandfather would be operated on.

He could feel the tiny hand wriggling to be released from his burly hand, yet he looked indifferent, say he was coercive and selfish.

"Please sir!" Alana keeps grumbling.

But his ears were deaf and kept pulling the tiny hand. Until the tiny hand managed to escape from his grasp when he was about to enter the waiting room before the operation began.

As a result of his panic, he instead made the mistake of forcing girls for his own sake. He no longer chased after Alana and just silently stared in front of the waiting room until his ears heard someone calling him, along with a hospital cage being pushed out.

"Sir Alvi, Mr. Farhan we'll move to the operating room now" said one of the nurses.

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Not to lose his sense of shame on Rayhan, now someone hit him. Because he was too upset and wanted to vent anger in him, he also scolded the person who hit him who was none other than the teacher of the dry kanebo kiler.

He furrowed his brows when he heard the apology coming out of the mouth of the walking refrigerator, though it sounded stiff. Want to leave but Mr. Alvi instead asked for his help.

And the craziest thing he's heard, when Mr. Alvi asked for his help to lie. Oh no, he did not want to lie at all, what else to involve himself in a stranger like Mr. Alvi.

Her perfectly round beautiful eyes snarled a sentence out of the mouth of the next Alvi sir, where did Mr Alvi ask her to date so clearly? it's good on his dictionary there's no dating. Attention and handsome guy already he got.

What else asked Mr. Alvi just now is not serious and even playful, can be buried alive he is the same cousins and also his father.

He continued to thrash and grumble short length lost Mr. Alvi pulled his tiny hand into a room measuring 2×1 without the window, which is nothing but an elevator. He does not know where Mr. Alvi will take him, all he wants is to escape the grip of this crazy om-om big hand.

Once again he snapped at Mr. Alvi with sharp eyes. He flicked his hand, and managed to escape the snare of his kiler teacher. With a hurried move he left the 4th floor.

But not far away, vaguely heard a woman calling the name of Mr. Alvi.

"Sir Alvi, Mr. Farhan we'll move to the operating room now" said one of the nurses.

Suddenly he turned around, and found an old man on a cage smiling at Mr. Alvi. The grandfather he had just met in the park this afternoon, the grandfather who had a lot of hope to live on just to see his only grandson happy.

Unknowingly his feet stepped closer to the brangkar, casting a smile that was so sweet. She overheard Farhan's grandfather asking about Mr. Alvi's girlfriend.

He walked closer, then grinned the old gnarled old man's hand.

"You?" asked Grandpa Farhan with a look of disbelief.

He's nodding. "Yes cake, this is Alana."

"You're Mr Alvi's girlfriend?"

He glanced at Mr. Alvi then nodded his head. "Yes kek, Alana Alvi's boyfriend. Let's just say what Alana said if indeed a mate surely Alana will meet the granddaughter of grandfather. Grandpa must be strong and safe during the operation, so that he can see Alana together Mr. Alvi." He gave spirit to Farhan's grandfather.

He glanced back at Mr. Alvi who was staring at Farhan's grandfather. He was stunned to see Mr. Alvi's smile that he had just seen during teaching at Angkasa High School in the last few months.

A smile that was so sweet, and looked so cute, dispelled the cold and sinister impression on that handsome face. If only every day Mr. Alvi spread a smile like that at school eating all the students will convulsing more enchanted.

"Ndo!" call Farhan's grandfather to who, but Farhan's grandfather's eyes look at Mr. Alvi.

"Don't waste a girl like Alana Nak!" farhan's grandfather's message before entering the operating room.

He glanced at Mr. Alvi who was standing in front of the operating room with his arms crossed, back on a flat expression and looking stiff. He raised his shoulders indifferently and then let go.

...TBC...

Hay sister beautiful and downhill This novel (My Wife My First Love) change title so (Hay Pak Guru)

With a cover like below

Sorry author if make you bingun for changing Cover And title🙏 but this promise is the last✌😁