Hay Pak Teacher

Hay Pak Teacher
The Part 25


Alana glanced at her mobile phone vibrating sign there was an incoming message, she looked up to make sure that Mr. Alvi was focusing on the teacher's desk, can berabe if he was found playing HP in the classroom.


He frowned, what is it that Mr. Alvi sent him a message in class hours like this. Then he looked up and found Mr. Alvi staring at him.


"Who?" salsa whispered in her ear.


"Nobody?" he hurriedly kept his phone without reading any messages from Mr. Alvi.


Schools began to be quiet, one by one students left school, only a few stayed to participate in extracurricular activities. Even to the 6 core Avegas no one has come home yet, they practice basketball to follow the inter-school match a few more days, where Angkasa High School is hosting.


He saw Dito running towards him, with sweat splashing on the handsome guy's body, but did not dampen the man's good looks even increased.


"Wanna go home?" dito asked, his hair was messy.


"Yes" he answered, took the tissue and drinking water in his bag, then gave the mineral water to Dito.


"Thank you" Dito said, drinking the water he gave half and returning it to him.


He slightly tiptoed to sweat on Dito's face, without him realizing his treatment was able to make Dito's heart pound.


Dito looked at the beautiful eyes of Alana who was focusing on researching her face, dabbing every drop of sweat there. It was this kind of treatment that made him fall in love with the spoiled girl yet that attention. Let's say he's a loser, loving without being able to express just for trivial reasons.


Not wanting to lose


She knows very well what women are like, some of them will stay away if they find out that there are guys who like her, and she doesn't want that to happen to Alana.


"Udah." said Alana with a smile.


Dito grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the parking lot. "Gue take you home" said Dito.


"Guein..."


The tring!


He glanced at his mobile phone which was back vibrating. "Bent on To." he picked up his phone and checked the incoming messages.


"Go home with me! at 3 o'clock, I wait."


He turned his head and found Mr. Alvi's car parked there.


"Lo's still training, right? I can go home alone." subtly refused, he prefers to go home with Mr. Alvi because he intends to stop by the hospital first before going home.


"Gue can take you home." Dito remained on his feet, rarely did he drive Alana home, and this was the chance Samuel told him to.


"Udah no papa To, mang ucup bertar again until." lied Alana.


Dito threw a smile at her, then ruffled her hair. "Go home, don't crawl!" dito's Warning.


"Ready captain!" alana's respect made Dito laugh.


"Gue practice first." Dito ran back to the field where his cousins were training.


As quiet as Dito, he ran to the Alvi sir car parked not far from the school gate. Then open the door and walk in. "Sorry old man."


"Hm."


He is not too long in the hospital, which is important to establish himself in front of Farhan's grandfather so as not to be suspicious of his relationship with Mr. Alvi. What's more now that his father and mother have gone home makes him not free to leave just like that.


He said goodbye to Grandpa Farhan. "Alana's coming home Kek." she kissed Grandpa Farhan's back hand before coming home.


Unexpectedly, Mr. Alvi came with him to leave the hospital, and arrived at the parking lot, Mr. Alvi offered him to go home together. Strange according to him, all this time Mr Alvi never took the initiative himself to drive him home, if not for the coercion of Farhan's grandfather, but now Farhan's grandfather did not tell him why he offered?


"No papa, I'm waiting."


Mr. Alvi's response was quite unexpected. Without a second thought he checked Alvi's forehead. "Father Sick?" hernia.


Alvino Fernando, willing to take the time just to get a girl to buy a book in a mall? well, it should be asked, right? the perfect man who doesn't like to waste time lightly says.


"No papa, I'm waiting."


"No!" salak Pak Alvi brushed off his hand and drove his car away from the hospital yard.


Arriving at the Mall, he did not immediately buy a book but invited Mr. Alvi to eat at a restaurant, because his stomach was rumbling to be filled.


"We'll eat yuk sir!" he was just nodding back.


But still Mr. Alvi is still Alvi, silent a thousand languages are the expertise of the man. Until where he was going to stand, accidentally hit one of the servants until the juice brought by the waiter loved his uniform.


"Ma-af Miss." the waiter looked down in fear.


"Its Okay" he answered casually wrapped his uniform in a tissue. "Mending mbak cleanin floor, hunted to the other customer's stamp." he told the waiter when he saw shards of shard scattered on the floor.


"I'm sorry Miss."


"My father is not papa."


"Next time, be careful!" reprimand Mr. Alvi with his flat face.


Mr. Alvi took off the suit he was wearing, and draped on his shoulder. "Your shirt is translucent." honestly Mr. Alvi makes his face feel hot. Damn Mr. Alvi, his mouth can not be filtered a little, come on even though see-through do not need to be frank can right?


But the curse could only come out from his heart.


As a result of the incident at the restaurant he decided to go home and not buy a book. Mr. Alvi drove him home until in front of the gate, this time not directly in by his own orders.


Before going down he turned to Mr. Alvi, there was something he wanted to ask.


"Why would Alvi want to marry me? and what's the reason other than Grandpa Farhan?"


"I want to marry you, because you look so fond of your grandfather."


"That's all?" ask again.


"I feel there's no harm in marrying you, you're a good girl."


"I only want to get married once in a lifetime sir, so for me marriage is not a game."


"You think I consider a wedding just a game?"


"No, I mean."


"If I haven't been in love with you, that doesn't mean I want to play with marriage. After we get married, I'll learn to love you."


"I want to marry Mr. Alvi." he said steadily. Mr. Alvi's answer can eliminate his fear. Doesn't love come from habituation?


"Are you serious?" ask Mr. Alvi not to believe it. "You can withdraw your words if you still have doubts, I don't want to force."


She's pestering. "I'm getting married to Mr. Alvi, but give me time to tell my parents sir."


"I'll wait." Said Mr. Alvi was relieved that Alana finally agreed to this marriage. And he promised to learn to love that sweet girl.


...TBC...