Hay Pak Teacher
Part 92's

Just about to lie down the ringing sound of a phone rang out, lazily Alana answered the phone from her husband. He waited for Alvi to start the conversation.

"When to go home? Aa misses." The first sentence that Alvi made. "At pick up tonight huh."

"Tomorrow, I'm sleepy."

The smile on Alvi's lips was engraved beautifully hearing her girl's answer, finally the girl will go home.

"Sleep well, tomorrow I'll take you to school."

"Yes." Yeah."

True said Kevin's father, he should not be this selfish, however Alvi lied to keep his feelings. Tonight, the morning was so quick to say hello as to understand what the beautiful haired girl in the room who was putting on her thin face.

Alana came down one by one the stairs while humming small, approaching a couple at the dinner table. He put a yellow backpack on the chair, then sat down next to it.

"For Father, mother." said Alana Merrily.

"Beautiful morning."

After Breakfast Kevin's father took his daughter to leave together, but the girl even smiled to herself while puzzling. "I'm leaving with Aa."

Kevin's father nodded in agreement, peeping at Anin and Alana's mother's forehead before leaving. After Kevin's father left, Alana began to get nervous, almost 8 am but Alvi had not come to pick him up. The man's phone is also inactive.

"Just go with your mother, Alvi might not have time to pick you up."

Inevitably, Alana goes with her mother, before leaving the house, the girl sends a message to the Ucup mang to tell Alvi that she is leaving with Anin's mother.

Arriving at school, Alana also did not find the existence of Alvi, even though the man had a teaching clock in his class at nine.

"Sir Alvi didn't come? usually at this hour Alvi sir has entered." asked Salsa to Alana who was busy contacting someone.

Alana shrugged her shoulders a sign of not knowing, her mood suddenly changed, her feeling was not calm like something happened, but what?

"Well, how do I feel bad?" ask Alana.

"Lo's sick?" look at Alana's face. "But you're not pale."

"Maybe" said Alana.

The day starts at noon but Alvi's phone has not been active, since Alana can often be reprimanded from the teacher for not focusing. Can't wait, the girl called her husband's assistant trust.

"Hello Miss."

"Sir Hendri with Alvi? I want to talk."

"Miss doesn't know that Mr Alvi is hospitalized?"

Deg

Without saying a word, Alana disconnected the phone just like that, she tidied up her books on the table and then stuffed them into the bag in a hurry.

"Where are you going?" ask Salsa.

"Gue's got business," Alana's dance on the doorstep.

Along the way, the girl squeezes her fingers, alternating with twirling their wedding ring on her ring finger trying to calm down though unable. Last night he had just spoken to Alvi, but why didn't the man say anything?

It didn't take long for Alana to find Alvi's nursery. The girl turned the door handle, pushed the door leaf slowly and found the figure that had always protected her lying weakly on top of the cage with an infusion hose in her hand.

"Sir Angga, why Mr Alvi?" tanya Alana sat beside the cage.

"Lack of her affection, so drop." said Devan.

"The allergy is relapsing" Angga replied as he gave Alvi's medical letter to Alana. "It's not usually this bad. Maybe because it's too tired and the body's immunity goes down, making it vulnerable."

Alana nodded in understanding, accepting the faded blue paper, paying attention to the bare details.

"Dust allergy?" lirih Alana's.

"Yes, you don't know?" ask Angga.

Alana was puzzled, almost half a year they were married, but she did not know what Alvi liked, even the man's allergy she did not know. Alvi would often refuse if he wanted to eat on the roadside, not to mention Alvi was obsessed with cleanliness at home, not letting anything dusty.

It is fitting that every time they eat on the side of the road, Alvi went back and forth to bathe, even so she often found her husband's skin slightly flushed.

After explaining everything, Angga resigned, after all there was Alana who guarded Alvi. Before going out he did not forget to pull Devan who was still at home lying on the sofa.

"Jomblo is forbidden to sleep," said Angga dragging Devan out of Alvi's ward.

"Kayak lo not single," grumbled Devan.

Alana could only avoid seeing her ship Angga and Devan debate, she did not expect her husband to be friends with them.

"It turns out Mr. Perfect can hurt Van too."

"There's more pussy." timpal Devan co-christened Alvi.

...TBC...

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