My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 17. Gotchas

Arsene returned to the classroom after his conversation with the BK teacher had finished. He smiled a little at Mr. Aris when he entered the classroom. All the gazes of his classmates came towards him. I don't know what they suspect going forward, he doesn't care. He will only carry out the mission assigned to him.

When the break came, Abdul and Fahri approached him.

“Zaara where?” ask Fahri.

“Sick!” arsene answered without looking.

“So you were called to BK why Sen?” ask Fahri kepo.

“Think, is there a problem with the others? That's it!” he said cover up the truth.

“Hmm...”.

“Eh Yes you guys story about the students in the same school. You know the guy?” arsene's question began to lure these gossip students.

“That's Kang Bobby, IPS kid. I want to graduate!” answer Abdul.

“Whose girlfriend is it?” ask Arsene.

“That's Astria, son XII IPS 2 now,” replied Abdul again.

“What does Astria know about Zaara?” search Arsene.

“Know gak?” tanya Abdul nudged Fahri.

“It seems to know that, no cement. Where can you win again, the Astria mah popular girl and bohay, like the Love if in our class mah!” answer Fahri.

“Ooh..”.

Arsene thought hard, how to get acquainted and even invite this Astria chat. Did he have to use his charm to lure the woman?

“Did anyone ever be the same class as Astria in this class?” ask Arsene again.

“Tumben lu kepo, Sen!” timpal Fahri was suspicious.

“Not why, want to know,” replied smiling.

“Who is it?” tanya Abdul thought, “eh I was a classmate with class ten.”

“Eh lu, dudul!” said Fahri menoyor his head of sohibnya.

Arsene laughing.

“If not wrong Anin deh, and he is quite close to Astria even until now,” replied Abdul finally.

“Lu know very well, Dul? Don't-don't have a crush on Anin!”

“Eh no, ever meant,” the correction.

“Still having a crush for sure!”

“Again, no!”

Arsene shook his head.

“Gue go to mosque first yes!” arsene suddenly said.

“Eh what?”

“Sholat dhuha?”

“Yes that's it!” he answered briefly, then left his two friends who were still there.

Arsene walked towards the mosque. His brain was spinning as he continued to associate between the facts and the information he had obtained. If this is related to the events of a few months ago, Arsene may be able to dig up information from Anin related to Astria.

Suddenly a hug from behind surprised him.

“Haloo Brother Aceeen!” sapa Fea surprised him.

“Heh, you don't hug people carelessly!” arsene snapped softly at Fea. He knew the girl was very sensitive, but was rancid and difficult to tell.

“Why, my family brother!” said pouty. “So you're jealous? Or do you have a girl? I told Uncle Ferdi aaah!”

“Ih, noisy! It's none of your business either!”

“Ngapain Brother to mosque? Surely you want nyari hijab girl yesterday huh?” guess Fea grinned.

Arsene shook his head to see the behavior of this cousin. Fea probably caught the look on his face when he saw Zaara. This boy is great, he thought.

“Udah there, Brother still no business!”

“Urusan love, ciyeee..!” seductive Fea, it was very desirable Arsene pinned the head of the little boy in front of him. Many students noticed it.

Arsene let out an upset sigh, then left Fea still teasing her with a mocking facial expression. The sound of the boy's laughter was clear and then disappeared, Fea had already left from there. Heart relieved.

Arsene sat in a chair near the fish pond after he finished performing the dhuha prayer. He watched the students who visited the mosque this morning one by one. Their faces looked radiant and different from most students. Even some students are seen reading the Quran while waiting for the break bell to re-enter. Two wide-hooded men were seen chatting with each other while wearing their shoes. Arsene remembers the two men were close friends of Zaara. Arsene moved from his seat and approached the two.

“Assalamu’alaikum, sorry to disturb!” sapana.

“Wa’alaikumsalam.” answered the two authors stiffly, while staring in wonder at Arsene. Then both stood up.

“What's up?” ask one of the women who has a higher body.

“Are you close friends of Zaara?” ask Arsene.

“I-iya right,” answers again.

The two men looked at each other and then they nodded. Then the three of them sat back in a long chair, there was a distance between them.

“You know what happened to Zaara?” ask Arsene.

“Overnight call us, he said Zaara has not come home, I also do not know. Because yesterday afternoon we did not go home together,” replied a high-bodied newspaper named Rahma.

“But did you guys get together before school?” ask Arsene again.

“Yes, we met here yesterday afternoon, even went out together. At that time, there was a friend who called, after that we do not know where he went.”

Arsene was stunned, the clues were getting clearer.

“Who calls Zaara?”

“I don't know, you know Tan?” rahma asked the friend beside her.

“To my knowledge, it was the classmate Zaara as well,” replied akhwat named Intan.

Hm…

“You know his name? Or his physical features?”

“Hair curls, body high skinny.” replied Intan.

“Wear glasses?”

“Iya!”

Arsene smiled a little. He would hunt such a girl in his class.

"Where do they go after that?" ask Arsene again.

"Umm..if not wrong to this hallway!" intan pointed to the hallway next to the mosque.

Arsene.

“Emang Zaara where now?” ask Rahma.

“You're Zaara's best friend right?” tanya Intan made sure of Arsene.

“Iya I am Arsene, my colleague Zaara. Please do not tell this to others, because I am still trying to investigate. Last night Zaara was locked in an art warehouse. So teacher BK asked me to look for the whereabouts of people who might be involved.”

“Astaghfirullahaladzim... how can it be?” tanya Intan and Rahma together.

“I also know less. But maybe you know there are events that make Zaara hated someone,” said Arsene fishing.

“It was a few months ago. I don't want a suudzon first. How is Zaara now?”

“I also have not heard from Aunt Karin, uh she means uminya Zaara. Just said Ms. Siska, Zaara had shock and hypothermia,” explained Arsene.

Both of Zaara's close friends took up the distinction again, while continuing to recite the best prayers for Zaara's safety.

“Yes then, I'll go. Thank you very much for the information. Assalamu’alaikum,” pamit Arsene left the two newspapers.

While walking to class, Arsene's mind tries to focus on finding the owner of physical characteristics as described by Zaara's close friend earlier. He saw a crowd of flamboyant girl gangs chatting in front of the class.

Arsene smiled when he saw a cute-faced girl who was laughing loudly showing her shaky teeth.

“Hei, Arsene!” the word Love surprised him when Arsene stared intently at one of the girls who was with him.

“Hai!” sapana.

“Why are you so rich Anin geliatin?” tanya Love, made her look surprised.

“Ah, no!”

“Don't you have a crush on Anin huh?” love said to nudge him.

“Naksy?!” suddenly, an idea popped into his head.

“Ah, Anin, can we talk for a while after school later?” shoot Arsene directly at the person concerned.

Anin was surprised, of course, what dream he had last night that Arsene wanted to talk to him.

“Ciyeee, Anin!” the cheers of his other friends.

Anin's face turned red because of blushing.

“Can you?” ask Arsene again, as if forcing.

“Iya,” Anin replied shyly.

Arsene smiled at the answer of the girl with curly hair.

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