My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 6. About Them
Ep 6's. About Them
The narrow-eyed man with his fair skin returned to the classroom, after he had finished his business with the Blackdot gang that afternoon. There was still ten minutes of rest left. Arsene entered into his class that looked deserted. He saw the stools of his male friends, Fahri and Abdul, there were no them there. Then glanced at his bench, lucky that there was no Zaara there as well, so he could freely sit there while waiting for the entrance hour.
Arsene opened his box and devoured its contents, the same menu he made for Ricky and friends. Although he was busy chewing, but his mind still floated while thinking about roughly what would happen after he was accepted into the Blackdot's group.
As for his cooking, he did not lie. Arsene had been a formal education as a child chef while he was living in Singapore. From the age of four, his interest in the culinary world led him to plunge directly in his own mommy kitchen. He very often watched an international TV show titled Masterchef Junior US. After his leg injury healed completely, his parents sent him to the best chef school. Arsene learned quickly. The ability to cook and make cakes could not be ignored anymore, so Ferdian, his daddy, made a special kitchen for his first child. Moreover, his parents' business is also related to the culinary world, making Arsene can practice to become a professional chef, even if only part-time.
Arsene grew up to be a child with strong interests and talents. Her daddy character dominates her, though she is arguably warmer than Ferdian when dealing with others. While the idealist nature descends from his mommy. He always wanted to look skilled and charismatic in every field he took part in. Therefore, his ideals to become a professional chef have been firmly planted in him. Now it is just a matter of waiting for time. After his formal schooling was over, he would build a new business with his daddy here.
The move with his sister Rainer, was deliberately done by his daddy. Ferdian wants his son to be able to live more independently, face and solve their own life problems in adolescence. Although they live with their grandparents now, it does not have as much influence as the interference of their parents. Ferdian deliberately released his son first moved to Indonesia for the maturity of thinking and maturity of their nature.
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Not long after Arsene's umpteenth feed, Zaara entered the classroom followed by other students. Looking at Arsene who was already sitting on his stool, the white-veiled girl came back out, then sat in the front corridor seat of the class. He is not comfortable if he has to sit alone with Arsene outside of class hours. So he decided to go out again. Suddenly, a group of excited girls came to Zaara who was watching the field.
“Ra... Arsene is the one who is so happy?” tanya Cinta, the long-haired girl was sitting her body next to Zaara.
“Which I know, just ask yourself!” answer Zaara as flat as possible.
“Emang you guys rarely chat?” ask Anin. “Yesterday you two came out together why hayo?” ask again.
Zaara looked resentfully at the girls before her. He did not want to answer their questions, because it was a waste of time. After all, they will deny all the answers that will be given.
“Ra... can you help me not?” ask Love with a clear look.
Zaara raised her eyebrows.
“What the hell?”
“Help me same pedekate Arsene, please!” answer Love makes Zaara's mouth gawk, then beristighfar in the heart.
“I'm sorry Love is beautiful, but in the dictionary of my life, whose name is pedekate, dating before marriage, friends but friendly, and the like never existed. So you asked the wrong person for help,” bluntly explained.
“Dih, monotonous really live lo, Ra! Look out for lo that religious speaker, it turns out his son became a lecturer! Not good ah!”
Zaara just nodded.
“It's not useful at all, chat with Zaara. We're in!” invite Love to his friends, while glaring annoyed at Zaara who still smiles at him.
Zaara just sighed. Patience yes!
Ah, he remembered his past. At Junior High, the girl was a popular girl in her school. Her beautiful face, clean skin, and slim body must always be the dream of every girl. Not to mention, he is always the target of men from the usual, to the popular. Zaara's shortcomings to date are his fierce and grim nature towards what he does not like. He will reveal it openly and bluntly. However, Zaara is now much different from the SMP version of Zaara. Although his parents were arguably religious, but his behavior at the time did not reflect how his parents were.
Zaara was a hard child when advised. The hard character came down from his ashes, so that when they argued with each other, then there was only an argument coming out of his mouth to justify his attitude all along. His parents' advice was hard for his brain to digest. The more informed and advised, the more recalcitrant he was. Reza and Karin, Zaara's parents, once invited her to live in a boarding house after Junior High. But Zaara refused him hard. The reason, because the test scores he got are very good and it makes him proud so that he can get into public school. He doesn't want to be far away from his family. His days felt colorful indeed, but too many striking colors were a pain to look at, as he was much of a dissident of his parents.
However, since her parents treated her more gently, did not curb, and did not force her, over time Zaara's nature changed over time. The girl began to hijab when in the tenth grade of Second semester High School to be exact. His hard attitude faded and became submissive, even though his fierce and insolent nature was ingrained. It's just that nature now seems to be a shield for himself and his other friends. Zaara doesn't have many friends at her school right now, she's only close to a fellow rohis. Most friends feel shy when they are with him. Monotonous life? Yes maybe, but he is already committed to being better in his own way, which is sometimes considered strange by others. Maybe he just needs time, so that others can accept him who is still relatively new.
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Rainer walked down the stairs after school. Some female students, whether it was from her own class or another class, walked behind her while whispering. Occasionally laughter emerged from there, with a red hue appearing on the girls' faces. But apparently, Rain, didn't ignore it too much.
It's been his new habit since school here, which is to go home with Arsene, his only brother. He has not chosen an extracurricular organization to be an activity outside his study hours so that after school is finished he will go directly to his grandfather's house. He himself is still confused to decide what activities are suitable for him. The blood of art and literature flowed profusely from his mommy line, as did the hard character he hid with his cold and reserved nature. It's just that, exercise can be the best alternative if he has to choose to be active in an activity. And the handsome-faced teenage boy will probably choose basketball, as he often does with his daddy and brother every weekend at their former residence.
Rainer seemed to notice the students who were playing basketball on his school field. There were some boys and girls there. They seem to be practicing. Listen, there will be an inter-school basketball competition that will be held this semester. He was interested in following her. His basketball game can be said to be quite good and shrewd, it may only need regular practice so that he can perform better. The teenage boy who was no longer followed by the girls, now walked to one of the high students who was watching the game of basketball.
“Sore Brother!” the sapa looks calm.
The tall student with an ideal body standing beside the basketball hoop turned his head.
“If you want to join a basketball team how to do?” ask Rain politely.
“What class are you?”
“Class ten!”
“Follow training on Saturday morning. Let's meet Brother Bagas, our coach!” answer the student.
“Good Brother!” rainer replied nodding and was about to leave.
“Who is your name?” ask the student.
“Rainer, Brother!”
“OK, I'm Evan eleventh grade IPS. We wait for Saturday, Rain!” said friendly.
Rain replied with a small smile, then said goodbye.
A girl ran towards Evan, right after Rain passed leaving the field. He was seen sweating with breathless sweat, and immediately grabbed a bottle of mineral water lying on the podium behind the basketball hoop.
“Ngapain lo here, is it still up?” said Evan watching the girl who was sipping her drinking water.
“Haus, Van!” he answered while grinning. The girl's eyes seemed to be shining somewhere, not knowing what she was looking for.
“Izin first dong!”
“Sorry, so thirsty!” answer again.
“Go play again!”
“Iyeeee, patience little napa?! Btw, the guy who just wanted to join ya?”
“No, it's doang clock,” Evan replied lying.
“Eh buset, its time doang hours should nyamperin lo? Boong ah!”
“Yes, I know you still ask! I've been playing again, next week princesses fight!” evan said with a sewot tone.
“Every boss!”
The long-haired girl tied in a ponytail ran into the middle of the roomy. His eyes caught the figure that had since become a magnet for his manik. He smiled a little.
“Sera!” call friend.
“Capture the ball!”
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