Mr. Tajir Teacher VS Bar-Bar Girl
Hans Is Making Candice Bengong

Candice had just gotten off Rusdy's bike after he had decided to take a break from his friend. And from inside his car, Hans sees Candice and Rusdy talking with a pretty dismissive feeling. Not an understatement because Rusdy is a stupid bad boy and a student in his unruly class, but more to the way Rusdy is pretentious romantic to Candice.

"At home be careful, Cand. Don't forget to eat, keep booby, if there's a phone call time. We'll hang out together later on the side of the road haha" Rusdy said.

"Cih, the roadside? No capital really, son," muttered Hans who heard the boy's speech. "Well, his name is a schoolboy, money is still asking for his mother. No wonder anyway. But it's funny to hear it. I used to be not that capital."

Hans caught Candice smiling. Then his gaze decreased, staring at Candice's feet and hands that were still wrapped in bandages. It looks like there's a red stain, and most likely the blood from Candice's wound is still seeping out.

Hans sighed. "Poor child" he said softly, tending to whisper. The next second, he stared sideways at the empty passenger section. "It's a good thing I bought a new bandage. It was as if he had to change the bandage."

"Aren't you asking me to stop by, Cand?" Rusdy's voice was again heard and successfully grabbed Hans' attention.

In that instant, Hans immediately glanced at Candice. He wanted to know how the badung girl reacted to Rusdy. But instead of Rusdy, because now Candice actually turned her head. And Candice's gaze immediately landed on Hans who was still in the car. The girl seemed to grin and made Hans instantly smile unexpectedly. Candice must have known where she was. Well, no wonder if Candice has memorized the shape of her car.

"Sorry, I want a break today, Rud. Hand pain. So I can't ask you to stop by. Even hanging out can't be. Sorry, Rus. Better call Anhar alone, I think he's runninter the Mona," said Candice who immediately made Hans can breathe a sigh of relief.

"mm? Relieved? How am I relieved?" hans was wondering. The next second, he swallowed the saliva and immediately shook his head. "Come on. Now Ms. Lusi also does not want supervision. Can take a tape if I can't stand myself. Haaa... Is this so good to be a teacher? Cool the hell they're better at holding back."

Rusdy seemed to sigh. "Aren't you at home? Looks like your wound is bleeding again. Don't you want that if I help you change the bandage?"

"No, Rus. Sono dah! Go home ah! Pegel's feet stand still. And don't make it!" candice's nagging patience was as thin as a piece of tissue divided in half.

"Haha! Gawk. You're really hard to persuade, Cand. Just confuse it. If you're a weak girl okay, the problem is in pain and your kick is amazing!"

"Whispering ah. There go! Thanks for the ride, yeah! Tomorrow I'll buy it at Pak Hananto's shop!"

"Okeee, Sweet Candy!"

Rusdy had no other choice but to take off his motorcycle immediately because Candice had insisted on rejecting his wishes. As someone who knew Candice for a long time, of course Rusdy knew very well how the child would go berserk or at least put on a super sour look if not obeyed. And that made Rusdy decide to just obey.

"Rusdy's fight is ridiculous. It's so easy to give up" muttered Hans who then smiled disdainfully at his own protege.

In the next instant, Hans immediately lowered himself from the car. And his presence was immediately greeted by a sharp gaze and a deep sigh from Candice. The girl was lazy to meet him. But how else, if not in this way, Hans can not guide Candice so that Candice can pass High School smoothly.

Even if it wasn't Candice, Hans would have done the same. The bawuran children alone have given special courses in the holidays after the semester of class. So, Hans thinks he's not being picky, is he? Although he also does not know how long he will double as a personal guide for the girl. He hoped not for a month, given his work as a teacher, which although still honorary still had to consider norms and morals.

"Sir Master really want to give me lessons?" chirp Candice as soon as Hans gets to her.

Hans smiled. "Yes. Wh why? You changed your mind?" reply asked.

"No really. But where are you going? In my house?"

"Yes, I asked your mother for permission."

Hans took steps. "Don't do that, anyway she's your mother. Don't just call names, Candice."

"Yes, yes, yes, sir. Fine and thank you." Candice immediately paused her steps again then looked at Hans. "If I call Rusdy again what, sir?"

"Don't!"

"Why?"

"Later you were busy joking with him and did not want to hear an explanation from me."

"Yes." Candice lips pursed. "If Mona?"

"He's too smart."

"Anhar?"

"He's just like Rusdy you can joke around with."

Candice's eyes narrowed, while her tongue was busy puffing. The next second, he walked towards Hans who was a meter in front of him. Candice's blue-sliced eyes met with green was now directed, observing Hans' handsome face. The man's silky yellow skin looked supple and shiny. Of course, Hans did a lot of treatments that made Hans look so bright. Unlike Candice which although whiter, the skin actually tends to be dry and dull. Fortunately, he did not have skin problems such as acne or hives.

"Sir Hans wants to be alone with me, yaaaaa!" chirp Candice with a pretty loud voice. He had no intention of flirting, but rather towards pranking Hans alone. After all, he was self-aware, where maybe Hans who became the new idol teacher at his school could be consumed by the temptation that if he gave.

And Candice's efforts proved successful when Hans showed panic and frown in fear that someone would hear Candice's words.

Hans snorted angrily, then said, "You want to humiliate me, huh? Or want to make me considered an immoral teacher because of the apple in the student house? I'm here to give tutoring and we'll just do it on the porch!"

"Curtain! Why if the teacher apples to the student house. After all, his teacher is still as young as Mr. Hans. You also said that our age is not up to ten years, it still makes sense if you like me hahaha!"

"Justice!"

"Nr .. hahaha. Mr Hans's face why is it so red? I'm just kidding, sir! Besides, maybe you like me, if you like the same Bu Lusiana who captivated the hearts of people's husbands anyway, like it even makes sense."

"Candice, I think I'd rather like you than your mother. How's dong?" hans finally decided to follow the girl's words. "I wasn't told to come in? Make tea cake, or coffee cake. What's so special about the teacher that another apple comes to your house."

Candice was silent with a somewhat gaping jaw. Until a few seconds later, he moved stiffly to turn his body around. His heart was almost dislodged after getting such a speech from the handsome young teacher.

"What the hell? How can I get my own guns?" murmured Candice who had already taken a step.

Hans smiled as he followed the girl's steps.

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