Hay Pak Teacher
The Part 36

The first hour of rest had arrived 3 minutes ago, all the students in the class were scattered out to carry out their respective activities, as well as Alana and Salsa they walked down the school corridor, their main destination was the cafeteria.

Their journey is decorated with laughter, Salsa throws temptation at Alana. Alana's laughter stopped when she saw the students swarming around with someone who was none other than her husband, remember her husband.

Without ba.bi..bu Alana approached a group of girls.

"Hay Mr. Alvi." greeted Alana cheerfully with his trademark smile. React the girls who caper on Alvi with the excuse of duty, staring at Alana does not like, but it is not Alana's business.

"Oh, sir, where's the term?" after saying this, Alana walks sinlessly past Alvi and the flirtatious girls with a look of disbelief. Even Salsa gawked at Alana's bold behavior.

His is his, others cannot have him.

It was a thing that could not be lost from an Alana, the title of an only child still attached to her because of the hardness of her head did not want to have a sister, just because she did not want to share a parent.

"Sir Alvi is married?"

"When?"

"We're not invited."

"Must be Mr. Alvi's wife beautiful."

Alvi could only smile stiffly in response to the questions of her students, this was all due to Alana.

another thing with Alana who is now showing off her smile because she managed to proclaim that Alvi now has a handler, yes even though no one knows that it is her.

"Ck." Salsa was sitting opposite Alana after ordering food.

"Father lo Sal."

Salsa nodded in disbelief. "Some one is jealous." salsa.

"Well, am I jealous? that means I love dong same Mr. Alvi." seriously Alana looked at Salsa.

"It looks like you're in love with Al." said Salsa pretentiously.

Alana flutters her hands, denying Salsa's know-how. "No way Sal." The beautiful haired girl dodged. "Gue just doesn't like my milk being disturbed.

See? kevin's father's possessiveness goes down directly on his daughter, even worse than his father's.

"Lo choose Rayhan what's Samuel?"

"Samuel." replied Alana quickly though she did not know what Salsa meant to ask her like that.

"Samuel and Keenan."

"Keenan."

"Dito and Azka?"

"Azka's."

"Azk and Alvi."

"Alw."

Salsa's laughter broke in the air. "Well, you prefer Mr. Alvi on Azka's appeal, what try his name." seduced Salsa wagging her index finger.

"Cie.cie..cie-pronounce the name Azka." Alana flirts with Salsa.

***

Many times Alana sighed harshly, the night she always spent meraton drakor is now replaced by learning. I don't know sitting in front of questions to make him sleepy quickly even though the clock still shows the number eight.

Want to sleep or hide watching it is impossible, seeing Alvi from earlier standing beside his chair, watching the beautiful haired girl doing things.

Alana put the puplen she pegan on the table, then rested her chin on the pile of package books in front of her. "Tomorrow." he was lazy.

"All."

Alvi began to re-explain the materials that Alana did not understand, instead of listening, Alana even supported her chin with a smile continue to adorn her beautiful lips. Staring at the handsome face of her husband without blinking a single bit, noticing Alvi's up and down, loyal thick lips let out a voice so opiate for her.

Alana's mind began to wander, imagining how sweet the thick lips would be if she took a sip.

"Do you know?" ask Alvi.

Alana nodded her head still with a smile.

"Well."

Alana blinked her eyes, making Alvi get closer to her face, the next second, the chewy object was united, combining the love of sweet taste with each other. Alana closed her eyes enjoying every touch that Alvi gave her.

"Alana." the call was like a whisper in Alana's ear, in instead her eyes slowly and found Alvi looking at her sharply.

"What are you thinking, hm?" ask Alvi flat.

Crazy..mad. Alana cursed herself, maybe she fantasized about being kissed by Alvi, even blatantly in front of the one with lips again.

"It seems you don't understand." Alvi put down the problem sheet she held. "Tidurlan, I still have business." continued Alvi then out of the room leaving Alana alone.

Alana's laziness immediately evaporated seeing the sharp gaze of Alvi and also the sound that was not as usual, in taking back the pen on the table and then working on the problems that Alvi gave him. Maybe this way Alvi is not angry anymore.

The clock has shown at 10, all about Alana's work. Yes Alana is not a stupid girl in terms of lessons, but the laziness that accumulates makes her in a stupid stamp. Alana prefers to watch or read novels on learning appeal, even though her ideals are very high, want to get into Harvard university, become a successful lawyer, but her efforts are zero big.

There is no sign of Alvi going into the room, is Alvi really angry with him? hopefully not.

***

It turns out that what was feared by Alana did not happen, because now Alvi invited her to go to school together. Alana fluttered in the car, it was very difficult to open the door of Alvi's car, because the parking lot was very crowded by children of Angkasa High School. If you get off the car Alvi along with the owner already in make sure Alana will be the center of attention. Alvi fans at school are not playing a lot, Alana can get spray.

"Why?" ask Alvi.

"No papa, just shy."

"Why should you be ashamed?"

"That's a, I'll be there."

"My hour is the first hour in your class, don't miss it." Alvi warned before exiting the blue sports car, leaving Alana alone in there.

Alana sits at the back of the desk, a table that is perfect for avoiding teachers if you want to laze. Crazy lehanya no cure, next time Alana will not go with Alvi again point no use coma. Only early in the morning like this he was already out of sweat just because he avoided Alvi fanatical fans watching him get off the car.

"Tumben came in." - Alana quipped as a guy sat next to her.

"Kengen someone." Azka whispered in her ear.

"Unfortunately the person you miss doesn't come in, how about."

"Salesa..."

Not yet Azka finished talking, the famous chemistry teacher was firm and did not want to waste time had entered. Azka only glanced at a glance then looked back at Alana.

"Where's salsa?" whiskey Azka.

"No idea." alana.

Just now Azka was about to stroke the top of Alana's head, a baritone voice from the front blaring.

"Many benches are empty, do not sit with the opposite sex." stressed Alvi with a flat gaze highlighting a different kind of human at the back table.

"Lo's possessive husband is crazy." ledek Azka then rose from her seat, then passed Alvi just out of class XII Ipa 3 without permission.

...TBC...