Mr. Teacher, I Love You
118. Bara Demand
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“Where is he going? Will he be back here tonight?” Bara even misinterpreted the words of Satria.
“He is not here, meaning he has not lived here,” explained Satria.
Silent coils regulate their own breathing. Try to calm down so as not to look surprised. After he succeeded, he asked, “Then where does Zeo live now?”
“At his parents' house,” Satria replied.
“Kalo so I have to get there now!” emphatically Bara. He turned and started to walk.
Satria was surprised to see Bara's reckless actions like this. It's not like the usual Bara. He rushed after Bara, then stopped Bara's footsteps by holding her arm.
Ah, crap! What are you doing here, Satria?
For the first time Satria touched Bara's limbs. Is that how deep Satria's mind is? He, right, can still stand in the way.
“Do not!” satria exclaims forbid.
Bara. His face was filled with question marks.
“But I have to keep apologizing to him,” Bara explained.
“It turns out you haven't changed at all, huh?” accuse Satria.
But six years have passed. Satria can change, Tiwi too, even Satria can see that in Zeo. However, Bara is not. The guy just keeps pestering people just to get sorry. He used to do it to Satria, now to Zeo. Doesn't he know how annoying that is?
“What do you mean?” bara Sahut.
“Give time to Zeo,” Satria said, “asaknya until he feels calm and ready to meet you.”
“So she'll meet me?” Bara asked instead.
“Originally you do not marry another woman again, surely she wants, kok,” Satria quip.
Bara lowered his gaze towards Satria's hand that had not been released yet. Satria followed the direction of the Bara field. He himself was surprised at his actions. He also let go of his hand.
“I didn't say anything,” obviously Bara.
“Kalo so I'm relieved,” timpal Satria.
Satria threw her eyes away. He tried to calm himself. Actually, because he touched Bara, he felt uncomfortable.
“Keep me how?” bara whinek.
Satria. His forehead was crinkled and his mouth was open. He was shocked by what he saw. Is it true that they whine and behave this spoiled?
Satria didn't see it wrong, did she?
“Why are you so ask me?” sahut Satria felt bad.
“Because I don't know what to do,” timpal Bara.
“Why go to me? The man who became Zeo's husband, you. If not for you, maybe I can still be Zeo's husband and will answer your questions,” Satria said.
Bara. The insinuation made him feel guilty. Before long, he looked up with a clear facial expression.
“Please help me,” pinta Bara.
Ah, crap! Satria, right, at least have the heart with such a facial expression!
“Ya already!” timpal Satria was not sincere.
Both corners of the lips on Bara's face are ascending. Drawing a red rainbow line. He was so happy to hear that.
“Kalo so let's go in the house first. It will be clear what has happened between you. Let no one miss what are the secrets. If there is a little less, I will not want to help,” threatened Satria.
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