Mr. Tajir Teacher VS Bar-Bar Girl
Hans Wallet Drained Out
Hans bit his lips with a sudden tongue. His feelings have become upset and regretful. His decision to accompany Candice until asking for permission not to enter the picket in the end did not produce results. Instead of getting what he wanted, Hans lost a lot of money.
After stopping by to bathe in a shopping mall and of course had bought a change of clothes using Hans' money, Candice even more brutal in draining the teacher's wallet. And as the person who had made the offer, of course Hans could not do anything for now. Every time he wanted to take Candice home, she threatened to yell, accusing Hans of being a perverted stalker teacher.
“Ck, I know he is very brave and almost has no fear of anyone. But I didn't expect him to highlight me this badly. He can't possibly know, ‘kan, if I'm going to be rich?” hans muttered, trying to lift back at least seven paper bags containing the bad boy's groceries. While the naughty boy is still busy picking new sneakers in a store.
At the place where he stood, Candice was grinning. His hands and eyes were still busy on a white shoe with green and blue stripes in some parts.
“This is a reply for you, Mr. Teacher who always makes you upset. I'll spend all your money! Hidhi. Playing accompanied by him apparently not bad too huh? Pft .. haha,” Candice murmured along with the sound of her little laugh.
“Somehow do you want revenge on me?” chirps Hans who heard the muttering of Candice's lips.
Candice was surprised until both of her shoulders were raised. The next second, he turned his body and looked at Hans. “Waaah! Master made me surprised!” gerrutu annoyed.
“Your goal has been reached, Candice. My money is up!” resolute Hans. “I can't pay for those shoes.”
“Cih. Very ticklish! I know you also use a credit card. Can be paid using it!”
“My credit card is blocked, Candice.”
“Mm?” Candice's forehead frowned. “Oh, same old man Dad huh? Naughty anyway! Haha. I do not want to know, anyway I want the shoes and if Mr. Teacher does not want to pay I scream nih.”
“Ck.”
“Come, Sir! I already have no father, pampering orphans later can get a reward, sir! Kan Pak Guru himself who love me offer!”
Hans sighed. After gritting his teeth, he looked at Candice more sharply. “This is the last. After that I took you home. It's two o'clock in the afternoon. We've been playing for too long, your mother's worried.”
Candice rolled her eyes. The change in expression on his face was obvious. Every time he talked about his mother, the girl always showed an annoyed look and was more lazy to discuss. At least that's what Hans got. The existence of Candice at the bus stop at a very early morning, must have something to do with the mother. Not a taboo thing actually, because the quarrel between mother and child does happen often. But for the case of Candice who until it has a character beyond the normal limits of juvenile delinquency, of course there are certainly other causes that are much more different.
“We eat first, may, sir? Hungry on. Master hasn't invited me to lunch. Promise me after this I want to go home!” chirp Candice who's got her smile back.
Hans looked at the beauty of the girl. Especially in the part of the smile that is very sweet. Candice also have shag teeth, in addition to the uniqueness of the iris color of the eye that has two color pigments. Her aura when smiling innocently so, actually has shown that Candice is still a young girl who still has a childish side. A child who may be thirsty for attention. But perhaps the attention that Candice wanted never got.
“Come,” said Hans while taking the first step. He conducts transactions on the staff of the store on duty. The shoes wanted by Candice became the items she wanted to buy. The girl had also told the size according to the length of the legs.
“What do you want to eat?” hans asked after reaching the bottom floor with the girl.
“Mm ...” Candice's eyes landed gazes at a chicken restaurant with a brand known for its spiciness. “Situ, Sir. Eat spicy-spicy like delicious deh!” Candice pointed to the restaurant.
Hans smiled wryly. “You want to prank me huh? Want to ask me to eat spicy?” guess it.
“No! There are still a lot of menus. Ih, indeed Mr Guru is not spicy?”
“No, not at all.”
Seringai pull one corner of Candice's lips. It seemed like his plan to make Hans's stomach ache and boil would go smoothly. The next moment, he walked straight to the restaurant. However, only a few seconds later he approached Hans to ask for money because the restaurant was using a direct-pay messaging system.
“I will order chicken that is not too spicy for Father. So take it easy, sir! Hehe,” said Candice after finally resuming her plans.
“Ck, ck, ck.” Hans shook his head. Next, he immediately took steps to catch up with the girl. “The evil plan looks once.”
Long story short, Hans and Candice were already sitting in one of the dining places inside the restaurant. The two faced each other even looked at each other. Candice waits when Hans will eat the super spicy seasoned chicken, while Hans is impressed to delay the show that will be seen by the girl.
“Let's eat, Sir! I started eating already! That's not spicy!” said Candice while chewing the food.
Hans was precisely propping his chin up on his palm. “What makes you sit at a stop so early, son?” he said he wanted to talk about something else. “Can you tell me the reason?”
Candice activity came to a halt in that second as well. Her beautiful eyes grew sharper in looking at Hans handsome face. “Oh ... Is that so? The intention of Mr Master to invite me to play so as not to hesitate to buy a lot of goods is to investigate me?” reply asked. “Actually what is the reason Mr Master came after me? At our first meeting, Mr. Master even knew my name. Are you the new BP teacher assigned to supervise me?”
Hans was a bit surprised because it turned out that Candice was quite smart in reading the situation. “Why should you be supervised? In addition to the brawler, you did not become a dealer, ‘kan?”
“Do not give up, Sir,” said Candice. “While my grades are ugly, I am not a very stupid person. I was also confused why I had to be supervised and sent a teacher, Mr. Hans, instead of immediately issued, if my guess was correct. If the intention is to make me aware, it is better for Mr. Master to stop from now on. Because I never intended to be an exemplary student! Aaah .. make no appetite. Ck!”
Hans mangosteen. All right, it's not time he forced Candice to tell a lot of stories. Facing a girl as hard as the head must indeed be more patient. In the next second, Hans began to eat the super spicy chicken. But Hans' reaction that seemed fine was successful in making Candice widen her eyes.
“Sial, I cheated,” muttered Candice very slowly.
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