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Azzam did not end up thinking with the way his parents thought.
Because they are not ordinary people about such things..
Hmh! Very conservative thinking of his parents.
Is it so ugly that the ancient way they do to find a living damping pen for him?.
What is the rush for anyway?.
His age is also very young.
The journey is still very long.
Many dreams and desires that Azzam could not exist in the near future.
But casually his two parents instead wanted to destroy him.
Azzam felt sprained by it, and also he could not resist the wishes of his parents.
More precisely he doubted whether he could persuade the father to cancel the matchmaking.
Azzam went to school feeling annoyed.
When Azzam arrived, he went straight to class because the bell had rung.
All are silent.
The noise of 12A which originally sounded very noisy was immediately destroyed after the Azzam entered the classroom.
No one dared to look at the owner of the school.
Everyone was silent with fear.
" Save your textbooks today we repeat!" said Azzam flat.
There was no objection or protest after the short sentence was spoken.
Automatically the novel book that was originally lying on the table has entered into each bag without anyone left only a pen and writing equipment.
"Ehsan, please share!" Azzam's orders after confirming that his disciple was ready to start the replay this morning.
The student named Ehsan stood up, took 40 pieces of math problem to share with his friends.
" Your time until the break is done properly and carefully" said Azzam.
BRACKET!
The door was wide open, giving rise to the sound of buzzing that was able to make all the disciples surprised, not least with Azzam.
A low growl rang out from his mouth, his hands clenched firmly, his eyes closed for a moment before his end turned to stare intently at the girl who was still standing there.
" I'm sorry sir, I'm late, "he said stammeringly.
" Fuck, "inner Azzam.
Already his mood was ruined because of his parents, now it was getting more and more because of his students.
I don't know why today everything seems very annoying for Azzam.
Azzam tried to calm himself because the papa's speech was still clearly heard in his ears.
Azzam felt the speech of the father was unreasonable and a little to the child.
Azzam asked what kind of girl would be in a match with him.
Until his papa was firm and tough like that and it would make Azzam have no chance to refuse the match.
Because Azzam thinks it's modern but why there are all matchmaking events.
And the mama also followed even impressed very supportive of the plan of the papa.
And this is also when his self is dizzy even in addition to the students who act during his class hours there are students who are late and it adds making blood se people Azzam Al Fahrizal added boiling like fire never goes out.
And without seeing Kenzo say.
" Don't you have the manners to just walk in without knocking on the door first."
The girl was nervous to death.
" This school is not a house of understanding" said Azzam.
" Good sir, "Aleta replied.
Hearing the voice of her final student Azzam turned his head.
Aleta was feeling nervous and afraid and was currently condemning her best friend because it was interference from her why today she could be late.
All the students felt the atmosphere around him turn hot when the baritone sound was heard slowly but felt so frightening for all students when the face of Azzam was already looking very scary.
The usual cold and untouched shelves are now increasing, namely creepy.
Therefore all students choose to find safe.
Aleta who had been looking down now also looked up, staring fearfully at the man before her who was none other than her own teacher.
" I'm sorry, "he said softly with eyes that blinked slowly for fear Azzam punished him severely because Aleta knew that at this time Azzam must be angry very clearly visible on his face.
Making the man who was now standing before her fixated before the end the man told the girl to sit down.
" Sit down and follow the daily repetition now if you can do this task properly then I will reduce your punishment" Azzam said.
" And after the repetition is over immediately to my room!" azzam said with a very firm tone of command.
" And remember I don't like waiting to understand. " Say Azzam.
The girl nodded in understanding, then quickly headed towards her bench.
Afraid of fearing not being followed soon, the teacher changed his mind and instead told him to stand in front of his class as a person himself and it would make him ashamed.
As for Azzam himself, the man started picking up markers and then wrote down fifteen problems for a mathematical retrial today.
And it needs to be known that teaching is not a real job because the real work of Azzam is the CEO.
He is a CEO who is very admired and also has a myriad of achievements in the world per business.
After the man finished returning to his desk, opened his laptop to check on his other work which was also waiting for him to check and signed.
But instead of focusing on the important reports on his laptop screen, he was silent with various questions in his brain.
I don't know why Azzam was so out of focus.
And it makes her more and more urinate.
His work is still a lot to check, not to mention he has to complete some big projects that must be completed quickly.
But his brain cannot be compromised.
''Damn,'' murmured Azzam.
''Have I gone mad, ''' Inner Azzam.
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