Mr. Teacher, Love You

Mr. Teacher, Love You
This guy is pretty clever.


I still cursed my stupidity that thoughtlessly embraced strangers. I'm sure what this guy thinks, I must be an untrue student, a girl who's not right anyway. I just thought so, what about other people.


It was fortunate that seeing this incident was only Nina, other than food she would not remember anything else. Tomorrow he must have forgotten about this new occurrence. I'm sure it is.


But continuing in this position also I was very uncomfortable, I saw there was a vase of flowers on the table. All of a sudden my naughty brain gave me an idea. How about I just beat this guy unconscious and after that me and Nina will run away. I don't think that's a bad idea for me, besides my blow can only make this guy faint if not metong.


I glanced at Nina, asking her to bring me the vase.


"Vas flowers! take me to wear!" I said kamit to Nina without making a sound.


"This gas?" he asked while doing a similar movement as I did, speaking silently.


I blinked my eyes. I saw Nina nod her head, but why didn't she give me that vase? what was Nina thinking?


This man pushed me away a little from her and looked at me, but I was still trying to look towards Nina.


'Oh my goodness, he's a mangosteen actually understand I mean what was it?' my mind was furious at Nina.


"Now answer who and where are you? why are you chasing anj*ing?" asked the man who was now speaking in a tone that sounded soft, even sounding soft in my opinion.


I sighed in annoyance.


"We are high school students Jaya Negara, but we again buy pickled, uh suddenly lambrador-lambrador....!


"You're after lambrador? how did it get away?" asking the man made me even more upset.


'Yes obviously I'm the same Nina can get away with, her lambrador is two-legged!' my mind again.


"Yes, sir, in exchange for our loss we'll wash this vase of flowers!" exclaimed Nina interrupted my conversation and the man I could say this handsome.


I glared towards Nina.


'So that's what's on his mind, hadh I think need a vacancy to find a new friend. My friends are anti-mainstream all this!' I growled in my heart.


The man fell silent, he held his chin and looked towards me back.


"You wash this carpet! and you...!" the man paused his sentence as he pointed his index finger towards Nina.


"You can go home!" said the man.


"Lho, can't do that dong Om, we dirty the carpet together, clean it also equally dong!" my protest won't take.


"You don't see your friend shaking, he hasn't eaten either. What if she collapses?" ask the man to me.


"Gue hasn't had a meal yet, either!" protest me again.


"Nina, you're not going to leave me, are you?" ask Nina who has a plain face.


"Gue go home first yes, I'm a heavy lager. Ntar Abis eat me here again. Let's see if there's still a cuckoo outside what's gone them?" ask Nina.


Although I was upset I still turned around and looked out the window. Delia and the gangs are no longer there.


"There is no one!" answer me ketus.


"Gue go home first, thanks for being handsome!" ucao Nina then went to open the door and walked out.


I also don't want dong to stay here alone, I'm stepping my legs out, but suddenly.


"Eh..!" I said as my backpack was pulled from behind.


"You running away?" ask the man.


"Yes, I did wash the carpet, right? small!" my babble while holding my thumb and middle finger together and then ringing it in front of the man's face.


He even smiled at me.


'Well, let's not Om-om want to say anything to me, tell Nina to go!' my mind until I stare at myself.


"Student card!" the screams suddenly startled me.


"What?" ask me cengo.


"Here's your student card!"


"Make it up, don't take me!" my pretext.


"I know what's after you isn't a lambrador but a schoolgirl from another school right, from their uniform like they're Development High School students!" exclaimed the man while folding his hands in front of his chest.


I downed my saliva already sucked. It seems like people are not people who can be lied to carelessly. But I won't give up easily, not Rasti Azzura if it's easy to give up.


"Whuaaaa..hiks hiks! dad, Rasti's mom got kidnapped!" I was crying so much.


I mean, I want to make this guy panic and let go of me. But it turns out my guess was wrong.


"You're acting, right?"


"Who else is acting, mengindian Om freelance me deh. Let me go home if I continue to cry and shout at the residents of the dateng, continue to rake Om's house berabe you know his business!" I bully this guy.


"Then?" ask her lightly.


'Lho this weirdo really doesn't know!' my mind again.


"If Om can not escape me now, then so the citizens come, I will say if om already kidnapped me!" snapping me again.


"I didn't even force you into my house, how could it be said I kidnapped you. In front there is a CCTV camera that will give an explanation to everyone, whether I kidnapped you or you who entered my house without permission!" his reply even bullied me.


'My campus, where I know this house there's its CCTV!' my mind is cursing my stupidity again.


"Here's your student card!" the screams shocked me.


With a heavy heart that weighs more than the weight of the Nina, Temen did not know at the profit. I had to give my student card to the guy. He saw and read it.


"Rasti Azzura, 17 years old! what class are you in?" ask the man.


"Grade Eleven!" answer me lazily.


"Yes, where soap is the same brush. I wash the carpet!"


I immediately lowered my head to lift the blue floor carpet, which is now an abstract brown color, not clear because of the footprint of my shoes and Nina.


"No, now I want to go out. You come home from school tomorrow come back here to wash the carpet! now you go home first!" exclaiming her.


"My student card?"


"I make bail!"


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