Mr. Teacher, I Love You

Mr. Teacher, I Love You
166. Presumption


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“Satria out applying for girls,” said Zeo.


The forehead of the Bara is wrinkled. He didn't hear wrong, did he?


Is that kid that way he wants to have a wife?


After marrying Zeo, who else is the targert now?


Did he not know he was so young? His future is far ahead!


“Whose name?” ask Bara.


“Tiwi,” Reply Zeo.


“Tivi your friend?”


Zeo nodded his head.


“Kok can?”


Zeo shook his head.


“What a Tiwi friend of yours who has a child Joffy's age, right?”


Zeo biting lips. He did not dare to move his head. Shaking was a lie, while nodding, he felt unwell. Having children when you are young, especially outside of marriage is not something to be proud of.


I exhaled his heavy breath. Satria who wants to get married, even herself who starts thinking.


“Are you okay?” zeo asked to find that Bara had not given his response.


“So when did they get married?” Bara tried to give up.


“That's the problem,” timpal Zeo.


Bara frowned.


“Tiwi refused. That's why Satria came here. He asked me to persuade Tiwi to accept his offer.” Zeo turned his lips, put on a pouting face. “What should I do?”


“Do as your choice,” replied Bara calmly. Without worrying if what Zeo chose was carelessness.


… This is not his life anyway.


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Thank you.“I think Satria, uh, Mr. Satria has told me the same thing lo.” Tiwi turned her face to the side. Refused to respond to Zeo's request.


“He gave you time. Why don't you make this time as an opportunity to think?”


Finally Tiwi looked. He showed off both of his eyebrows that were attracted by the expression of protest. “Thinking what? In fact, there will be no more connection between me and Mr. Satria. I would consider myself so presumptuous, even if I just thought about it.”


“So, hitch lo because of that?” Zeo guess.


Tiwi pulled her eyebrows again. Still don't understand.


“If you think, your different status, is an obstacle for you together; you are wrong. You shouldn't think of it. Enough Satria. And Satria does not think that your status is something burdensome,” explained Zeo.


“Why do you think that's it? Is it because I'm just a waiter?” Tiwi was offended.


“Not so, Wi.”


Tiwi took a breath, then exhaled it repeatedly. Then look to the Princess who can only listen. “Nak. You wait here for a moment, yes.”


The princess nodded her head.


Tiwi turned her attention to Zeo. “Cute me first.”


“Where?”


“What do you think, our talk is suitable for so the consumption of workers here?”


Zeo looked around. Actually there aren't many people. However, once in a while there was one or two passing by. Tiwi's right. Although at a glance, the person listening to it could make this chatter a hot gossip among the servants.


Zeo got up and followed Tiwi. They entered Tiwi's room.


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