My student's my future husband?

My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 18. Investigations


Arsene thought about the strategy of the talks he would do later when he would talk to Anin. How do I get that girl to be honest with him? Hmm... does he really have to spread charm on her? Arsene poked his shoulders, amused. The young man stuffed his entire book into the bag, and contacted Rainer to wait for him longer because he had a sudden need to be done.


Anin, the curly-haired and bespectacled girl, seemed to turn to Arsene who was still busy cleaning her belongings after the last lesson teacher left the class. Love called her name over and over again, but the girl did not deny it.


“Aniiiin!” call Love for the umpteenth time.


“Eh... why?” tanyakanya.


“About Arsene want to talk to you so cute with me. Want to wait not?” ask Love.


“No! Who knows if Arsene wants me to come home! Hihi!” he said confidently.


“Uuh, what dream did you semalem suddenly Arsene not talk to you? Is he really having a crush on you?” love is wondering.


“Doain has a real crush, it is pretty can be exhibited!”


“Ish wicked! Do you not like him?”


“Like the same looks, but the nature does not know tuh!” answer Anin.


“Huh! Same dong. I went back first, right? Good luck!” said Love splashed with ria with his soul.


All the students of XII IPA 5 came out, and left two more people there. Arsene walked slowly and turned to Anin who looked wrong. Arsene gave the code for the girl to drop out of class and sit next to the edge of the court chair that is still used by some students to play basketball. Rainer was there after he got word from his brother, so he decided to play instead, even though Sera was also playing.


Arsene stared at the students who were practicing basketball, then Anin sat beside him, taking a distance that was not too far away. The girl did look misbehaved, but was brave enough to shift her body position to be closer to Arsene. Not very comfortable, Arsene shifted as if facing him.


“Anin..” call it, make Anin's ears feel hot. Calling her name alone could make the girl's heart beat fast.


“Iya?” he replied gently while tucking his hair in the ears.


“Sorry maybe this seems sudden, let alone we just spoke this time,” Arsene said in pleasantries.


“It's okay, I know!” answer blushed.


Arsene actually could not bear to go from there because Anin's behavior made him tired. But he had to hold on, let alone Miss Siska giving him this special task to her.


“Usually if gini afternoon what are you doing?” he asked, again in pleasantries.


“I, umm... usually go home directly with Love or hang out like other people,” he replied.


“What is your deket only gang in class?”


“Not really. I will be friendly, so my deket temen much,” he replied pede.


“You have an IPS kid friend?”


“There, why did you ask me?” tanyanya began to wonder.


Arsene turned his head in the other direction to look for answers to keep Anin from getting too suspicious. Arsene and Rainer's gaze met, with Rainer's gaze quite astonished and wondering.


“Ah, I just want to know you are close to anyone,” the answer managed to make Anin downcast embarrassed.


“Keep if you know what you want?”


“Ahh, i-it, because.. s-I want to be close to you!” the answer felt stiff, his tongue was forced to lie, his stomach felt nauseous.


“Oh yes?”


Arsene smiled broadly but stiffly and forcedly. His heart told him to just shoot the girl with the question that had haunted him ever since.


“Do you know Astria XII IPS 2?” arsene asked seriously.


Anin surprised.


“You know him?” Anin asked back.


“No, so I asked you.”


“Know dong, he's my best friend from SMP!”


“Ooh..” Arsene nodded.


“What's the matter?”


“Sore yesterday what did you do? Said you met Zaara huh?” now Arsene starts not caring anymore, and launches the action.


“E-eh why ask Zaara? What's connection?” anin's tone began to tremble.


“I don't know either, but the kids are talking about them. Zaara and Astria who said there had been a case in school, right?”


“Ah it, i-it's been a long time anyway!” anin replied again, still with her voice stammering.


Arsene could catch it clearly, from the girl's face looking tense and nervous.


“Ooh...” replied Arsene.


“But is it true that you met Zaara yesterday finished sports? Because he lost something he said,” said Arsene reasoned again.


“Ehh..


“Where?”


“Ke class!”


“Lying! Someone saw you go to the art pendopo hall yesterday afternoon.”


“Hah?!” he said reflexes in surprise.


“You brought Zaara to the art warehouse, right? Keep her there all night?!” shoot Arsene.


“Your tongue is stupid when I answer all my questions about Zaara. Who else are the students involved?”


“Opaan hell lo, Sen! I have nothing with Zaara!” he began to change his language style.


“Ngaku! If not, I can report you to the authorities other than this school!” arsene threatened.


“Emang who you are, can arbitrarily ngancem me on charges without evidence and witnesses!” serga Anin defended herself.


“Gue knows, CCTV in the pendopo room or in the hallway next to the mosque does not exist. But in the courtyard of the mosque, which he said he saw Zaara, there was CCTV. We'll prove it there. And you need to know, I am a nobody, but everyone who is a victim of bullying must be protected, and the perpetrator must be dealt with firmly. I'll do it for justice!” arsene was firm.


Anin looked at Arsene with a feeling of dread, fear, and confusion.


“Who else is involved?! If you don't want me to report to the police, you have to answer this!” asked Arsene, his tone still sounded calm but intimidating to make Anin's heart tremble in fear.


“Astria, Samsul, and Bobby!” the answer closed his eyes.


“What do you mean by nyekap Zaara in the art warehouse?”


“Revenge!” anin's reply could no longer reason for anything.


“Emang what did Zaara do to you?”


“Zaara made Bobby come out because he pergokin Bobby and Astria are making out in the art warehouse,” Anin replied quivering.


“Astaghfirullah.. So who is the brain behind all this?!”


“Gue!” his reply trembled while closing his eyes which were decomposing clear crystals.


“Do not lie, be honest!” Arsene stomped loudly in his voice.


“Astria!”


The students who were in the field turned their heads towards them with astonished gazes. Arsene pulls Anin into his class again so as not to be the center of attention..


“Why are you doing all that? Think no, you guys are already 12th grade just about to graduate. And you're doing this just for your ego and your lust?!"


Arsene sighed and shook his head.


“OK, I'll take you home!” arsene said after feeling enough with the results of his investigation.


Anin looked up at her face in disbelief.


“T-but..”.


“It will soon be dark, and let you cepet until home continue to ponder the fate of the future lo!” arsene said coldly then moved from his seat, and turned off the recorder on his phone.


Anin stood up while bowed. He regrets having been involved with Astria and Bobby's plans, in order to get his revenge on Zaara. Even if he can think wisely, he is already in the 12th grade, should no longer do anything and just focus on graduating school. He does not know what his future will be. Will the school take it out?


Arsene tells Rainer to wait for him longer, because he will take his friend home who might be down and could endanger him. So Arsene had to ensure the girl's safety. Fortunately, Anin's house was not far from school. Just five minutes past the complex road, they had arrived in front of a simple house that Anin recognized as his home.


“Sen, I want to apologize lo!” said Anin, her eyes look reddish because they held back her crying since then.


“Ngapain? You should apologize to Zaara!” said Arsene who is still on his bike.


Anin was silent, stunned. As it should be, Zaara had more right to be apologized, than this man.


“What will you hit Astria?” ask Anin.


“Gue will tell him to tell me in front of the principal! Why, you're scared because you're unloading all?”


“Astria is my best friend, she helps me a lot, I already consider her a rich sister herself. He was the son of the chairman of the school ortu paguyuban and the foundation donor had a director. Is it maybe that easy he's out there?” asked Anin hesitated.


Arsene snorted and then sighed.


“See later! Justice must be enforced. Justice does not look at whose child or how big his wealth in the world. I'll keep chasing him until he gets strict action from school.”


Anin gulped his own saliva hearing Arsene's serious and sharp words. He didn't know who Arsene was until he dared to say that. Astria is the son of one of the rich businessmen in Bandung. His father was the chairman of the school's parents, so many school policies were made with him for the smooth running of the students. His father also became a donor in a social foundation owned by the principal, so Anin thought it must be difficult to crack down on his best friend. Evidently, the incident a few months ago only dragged one party, namely Bobby, and, which was finally issued by the school because of the testimony of Zaara who accidentally found them doing activities that should not be behind the art pendopo. While Astria can still continue school as usual, although often rumors about her circulated, it's just that the case was covered up.


“What do you know, Zaara is actually not trapped alone?” anin said slowly before Arsene turned the key back on.


“What do you mean?” Arsene knitted his brows.


“Gue tell you, because it is my responsibility to have many sins. So I've been telling stories.”


Arsene stared intently with his narrowed eyes, trying to listen carefully to what the teary-eyed girl was about to say.


“Actually we want to trap Zaara with Arief, former chairman of DKM last year. We're just miskom Samsul, Arief held in the sports warehouse before we wipe Zaara. We think Arief is already in the art warehouse so we padlock Zaara there, but it turns out wrong..”.


Arsene's eyes were wide open with Anin's story.


“We want to make the same issue to trap them, Bobby has a personal grudge with Arief long ago. I don't know what it is, I don't know either. And rich... Arief is still not out of there..” he said hesitantly.


DEG.


“What do you mean?!’


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