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Aleta who heard the screams of Mentari the best friend became very upset especially when the two of them were the center of attention in the entire office
Because the Mentari's screams are so loud.
"Why the hell, don't yell like that don't be ashamed of what the kids see!" Aleta said annoyedly.
No, Mentari can't help but yell at the moment because it's very amazing news.
" We seriously have Mr Azzam's number?" ask Mentari.
"Indeed why is this also included in the history of this school other than I can enter the room?" wonder Aleta.
"Jawab it anyway!" Mentary Overall.
"Not yet! But later he will send a message to give me a question, "Aleta replied casually.
The girl screamed again, pulling Aleta's body in her arms and occasionally kissing her cheeks in great anxiety.
Some of the students who saw her only ter smile amused, no wonder anymore, every time they were in the cafeteria would definitely be very crowded.
"You accused me of being possessed, your proof that you're like a possessed person."
Aleta tried to stay away from Mentari from her body, but Mentari instead tightened her embrace.
"It's lucky for you, Ta," said Mentari.
Lucky what? The one who was himself upset because surely the teacher would give the task piled up for his thought Aleta.
"Which name is punished, no one profits. Damn there is!" Answer her.
"Ck! That means you're lucky to have the number of Mr. Azzam!"
"What do you have?" aleta asked, starting to wonder.
Is all that the teacher eyed the math so that no one student can have his number.
"Yet. That's why I said you were lucky."
Did ya? Ah Aleta doesn't believe it.
"You went to school here 2 years ago, yes-time"
"Serius Aleta, but not all teachers are just a complicated Mr. Azzam doang."
"Why?"
"She doesn't like her number being spread to just anyone. Only important and certain people can know" explained Mentari.
Yes it is so true.
Given that he is a successful businessman and owner of the largest company in Asia, the man is very limiting himself to not being too close to anyone.
"Ck! Very happy."
THE PLAQUE! A hard tab landed on his left arm.
"About speaking! You know, this school belongs to his family know, explained Mentari.
''Wow! It is fitting that the room is so luxurious, the child of the owner of this school looks like it. " Say Aleta
''He also learned about music !" Its effects.
Hmh!
Aleta was so upset to hear it when Mentari proudly mentioned the special skills of the handsome teacher.
Did Mentari really forget if his self is also good at various musical instruments.
The tone of the message came in, Aleta immediately picked up her phone, "Shut up! There's an incoming message" and then look at it. A new message came in from an unknown number.
"New number," astonished Aleta.
"Who?" Tanya Mentari was curious.
Aleta simply shook her head, then opened the message.
+62116638xxx: [Work page 1 and hand over tomorrow to my room]
Oh, that cute teacher sucks. Aleta quickly replied.
[How about sir, don't do much, hehe]
The message was sent with prayers so that the teacher did not give a lot of questions for him because of his plan tonight he will continue the episode that has not been watched.
Here's how it is if it's not an information update, it's lagging behind some booming drama.
Before the teacher retorted, Aleta thought of what name would be suitable for the cold and annoying teacher like her.
The name should really fit the character, should not be deviated at all.
"What yes?" muttered.
Keep typing some names, then delete them again.
Thinking on looking for a suitable name for the teacher.
"Well, this is it!" aleta said find a suitable one
A name that fits perfectly with its character..
Seblak stands for sebal galak.
Seblak: [You take it easy, just 15 questions]
WHWHAT? Really, that's a lot even.
Why not just do it all for yourself! That teacher really sucks, good-looking profit.
[Serious father?]
Seblak: [So serious. Is it less?]
"Crazy this is a teacher! I'm only 5 minutes late" Although I'm upset, Aleta doesn't dare to argue with her or the teacher will add to her.
[No, thank you, guru nyebelin]
In her room, Aleta laughed while reading a message from her student.
He was so happy that he managed to upset her, that girl must be blabbing out there.
"How dare he say I'm a bitch!" He said with a chuckle.
[I added 5 things]
Aleta [Although mr. handsome teacher ️
Azzam laughed again.
They kept sending messages until Azzam forgot that he had not had lunch.
Fortunately, there was still bread in the fridge.
While Aleta, the girl continues to grumble staring at the screen of her cellphone, where the photo of the handsome teacher she had stolen plastered there.
"Crazy!" his words are upset.
Mentari who continued to pay attention to her best friend was confused, since Aleta continued to nag. He became curious, who had made Aleta like that.
"Why the hell?" ask her.
"That crazy fuckin' shit!"
"Huh?"
"Teacher your pleasure!"
Again Mentari shouted in disbelief, then grabbed the mobile phone that is still a handheld Aleta and read the messages from her handsome teacher.
"God! Aleta, are you sure this is Mr Azzam, our teacher?"
The minister still did not believe the content of the message, where the teacher who was notoriously fierce and cold it turned out to be a joke as well.
Although it looks a bit annoying but Mentari is quite surprised by his sense of humor.
"I ask yes" said Mentari.
"Take aja. I swear yes, it's the guru nyebelin, "Aleta replied.
"Some of you're looking at it because you said she was a bitch, but it's just haha."
Fuck up!
"I go to the toilet first, if you want to go to class first. I'll be followed."
"Yes already."
While Aleta was going to the toilet, Mentari chose to return to her class.
In the basketball field, there is already a class of 12 E that will exercise.
He also saw there was a young man who he knew kept paying attention to him.
Famous for his short-sightedness, Mentari walked through him.
But just a step later he was about to climb the stairs, suddenly someone called out to him.
Mentari was confused.
"What's wrong?" Mentari asked after the young man stood before him.
"Going to school wait for me to be parked, right?" Said the thick-haired young man. He is Kevin Angkasa, the son of his papa co-worker .
They know each other but not too close because Mentari is not so comfortable if close to a man, let alone a Kevin who is famous for being very playboy.
"You what-"
Mentari had not yet finished his sentence, Kevin just passed by, running to the field rejoining his friends.
"It's not clear!" Mentari Gerrutu.
Cie cie Mentari's.
Continue in the next chapter.