Mr. Teacher, I Love You

Mr. Teacher, I Love You
113. Zeo's anger


“Keep the son of a bitch was fidgeting alone? Fighting without end?” cecar Satria's.


Tiwi scrunched her forehead. “Males assholes? What do you mean Mr Bara?” ask Tiwi.


Satria threw her glance in the other direction. “Gue is not interested in mentioning the name of the man,” he replied.


“Lo himself does not like Pak Bara. Why did you even buy him?” ask Tiwi.


“Gue don't remember him!” firmly Satria, “gue instead belain Zeo.”


Tiwi scrunched her forehead. I do not understand what Satria said.


“Gue doesn't want Zeo to be like me. Because you do not know the real story, you can only assume badly. Continue to feel angry and hate. Would people who live like that be happy?” satria.


“So, you yourself have an explanation?” ask Tiwi.


“Iya,” replied Satria. Although they refuse to admit.


“Keep what decision lo?” ask Tiwi again.


“Gue—“


Before Satria finished her sentence, her gaze was drawn to a man who came out of her house without letting go of his lesbian face.


“Pak Bara why exit?” tanya Tiwi was astonished.


“Have they finished talking? Why so fast?” timpal Satria.


Bara raised his head. Finding Satria and Tiwi not far from him, he carved out a faint smile. Then he walked closer to the two of them.


“What happened, Sir?” ask Tiwi.


“It looks like Zeo took some time to think first,” Bara replied.


“It's how I go home first, yes. Please take good care of Zeo,” pinta Bara. Then he continued his steps to leave this area of the mansion.


After Bara's departure, Tiwi and Satria turned to each other. Each of their gazes displayed an expression of astonishment.


“What's going on? Why isn't Zeo coming out?” ask Satria.


Tiwi responded to the question by twitching her forehead. Then they both took a quick step to meet Zeo.


Their steps stopped at the door. They were flabbergasted as the door opened from within.


Zeo got out of there with a suitcase, which he had brought here from Bali.


“Ze. Where are you going?” ask Tiwi.


“What do you sell?” satria.


Zeo raised his gaze, so sharp as a sword. Lips cone. His facial expression displayed dislike. Needless to ask, Zeo was really disappointed.


“Gue wants to go,” said Zeo.


“But, why? Lo, right, do not have another destination again,” said Tiwi. He moves in to pull into Zeo's suitcase. “No, Ze. You better be here.”


Zeo immediately parried Tiwi's hand so that it slipped out of her suitcase.


“Free me here. I want to be safe here, but you all make me uncomfortable,” Zeo replied.


Tiwi. Although Satria acted, even she felt sorry.


“Gue lakalin this for the good of both of you. Not surprisingly, before you get angry, you have to know what you do not know,” explained Satria.


“Iya. I know that! I know I should have heard that explanation. But not now. I need time to calm myself down. Yes, if the explanation is in line with my expectations. If the explanation is even in accordance with my mind, do you think I will be okay?” sindir Zeo's.


Satria was silent. What Zeo said is true. This time, Satria confessed that she had been careless.


Feeling that nothing needed to be said anymore, Zeo pulled the suitcase. He was about to step up, but Satria instead held back her suitcase.


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