My Teacher Is My Love
Episode 2

This morning I arrived early. I don't know what made him come so early. Even this is too early. He casually stepped into the class. Put his backpack on his desk. Because it was still very early in the morning, he chose to read action novels that he always took anywhere.

Dddrr... Dddrr...

Suddenly his phone rang visible from the LED light that was lit in the corner of the phone signifying that a message was coming in. Because of curiosity he immediately grabbed his phone and immediately opened a message from the same number as last night. Ara frowned her brows as she read the message.

^^^Good morning...^^^

^^^Energy for today.^^^

^^^May today be a pleasant day for you little angelku😉😉^^^

'My little angel? Did he send wrong? Who her? Why do I feel like I have a bond with him? Ah is this the effect of my fever last night?' muttered Ara while touching her forehead which was still a little warm.

"Fuck!!! You have come! Oh christ!Which demon made you leave so early, I must thank her" cried Letha hysterically who was standing at the door.

While Ara was just silent regardless of the human standing beside her. He continued to read the novel, but his head felt a throbbing pain. Indeed, he should not be here now but on the bed with a thick blanket that accompanied him to dream. Letha who saw the attitude of the change of her best friend, immediately shifted her stool to be closer to Ara.

"You okay, Ara?" anxious Eunhee held Haneul's left shoulder.

"No.." lirih Haneul hid his head between the folds of his hands.

"You sure? You look pale. Wh-wh"

"Shut up!" Sahut Ara firmly cut Letha's speech

He does not like to be seen what else is loved. All he needs now is sleep. It's still morning, isn't it? So he can sleep for a while.

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The loud voice in the morning had rang making all the students scatter into their respective classes. Just like the students of class XII-5 IPA. They sat there waiting for their teacher to arrive. Unlike usual the atmosphere in this class will be as calm and quiet as this.

Before long Fino as the homeroom teacher XII-5 IPA came with a handsome man behind him in a white shirt trouser suit. His towering body although still high Fino, neatly arranged hair adds to his good looks. Instantly the class was a little rowdy with the whispers of the coquettish students.

'Oh... Look at that handsome guy...'

'Is he our new teacher,astaga...'

'I will be eager to do MTK duties..'

'Look at jeez...'

’What she already has a boyfriend.’.

‘Aah I can have a heart attack every time I look at her..’.

At least that's what they say. Fino only shook his head to hear the commotion due to the creature beside him.

"Okay... I hope you can calm down" Fino said, opening his voice.

Silent...

"Well I continue, starting today Mr. Riko will replace Mr. Lukman in Mathematics subjects. Well that's all I'm saying. The rest you can ask directly to Mr. Riko. Have a nice day" said Fino, then left, before he left he whispered something to the man next to him.

“A corner there is my sister, I hope you can help me. I know you've liked my sister all this time. I want you to restore her cheerful and efficacious nature. I'm sure you can” whispered Fino to the man who was replied with a small nod.

After the death of Fino, the class began to row back. The man began to walk gallantly towards the teacher's desk in the classroom with a smile that did not fade a little to make the class more excited.

"Good morning." said the bass voice that made every corner of the room filled with screams of admiration of the female students. Unlike the male students who can only grumble in the heart because they feel rivaled by their new teacher.

"Well, let me introduce you to your new teacher Laurensius Riko Zafano. I replaced Mr. Lukman in teaching mathematics. I hope you will be serious about this subject. So please help me" said Riko smiling.

Instantly the room sounded rowdy again.

“So anyone want you to ask?” Riko asked while watching her entire student.

“Pak do you have a boyfriend?”

“Or fiancee sir?”

“Can I call you dear sir?”

“Can I have a no wa sir?”

Riko smiled at the question that was thrown for her. Seeing their teacher's smile made the atmosphere even more rowdy. The charm does make teenage girls melt.

“I do not have a boyfriend or fiancee, but there is someone I am struggling with so help her pray ya”, Riko replied making the students feel disappointed.

"Well, before we continue this lesson. I want to get to know you guys first. So I will pass you one by one" said Riko.

He took a blue map containing data on the student name XII-5 IPA. And start passing them off one by one.

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"Azallea Amaira." Riko's call

Silent.

"Azallea Amaira." call Riko again

Letha who was beside Ara nudged tried to code her to notice. But Ara doesn't care about her.

Ara who happened to use a headset did not hear if her name was called. He looked serious about the novel in his hands. And don't care about the person next to him who keeps bothering him. He was not even aware of the presence of his new teacher.

"Azallea Amaira's. Didn't he come in today?" ask Riko to the class leader.

"He's sitting there, sir" replied the class president, pointing at the table in the corner of the room.

Letha held her breath as she watched her teacher stare at Ara with an illegible look. He finally stepped on Ara's feet even though not so hard. Until Ara turned her head to look at the girl beside her. Seen from the face of Ara who did not want to be disturbed. He continued his reading regardless of Letha.

Riko, who heard the class leader's reply, looked at the girl with the headset perched sweetly on both ears. Leisurely he stepped closer to the girl, without a second thought he pulled the headset until it came off. Made the girl raise her face staring with annoyance.

"Now is not the time to read your useless novel Miss AZALLEA AMAIRA" Riko said with emphasis.

The classroom atmosphere suddenly turned tense. Ara looked at Riko growled. He got up with the novel and put his headset back on. Walking past the irritated Riko looked at him. He walked away from class. No matter how upset Riko is at the moment.

Letha fell silent looking at her handsome teacher and her best friend in turn. He looked confused and did not know what to do for Ara. He was afraid that Ara would get punishment from this one teacher.

Ara turned to look at Riko with hate, anger, anger, annoyance all stirred up into one. While Riko just smiled obliquely looking at Ara's annoyed face that looks adorable in her eyes.

"Are you deaf?" cynical Riko made Ara clench her hand.

"Sad... The basis of being a teacher has just been belagu” said Ara turned away regardless of Riko who kept calling her.

"AMAIRAAA!!!" yelled Riko growled.

At once the atmosphere of the class was very tense. How not the handsome and charming teacher with his smile, is now riding blood just because one of his students. All the students of XII-5 IPA just lowered their heads not daring to look at their teacher who was still shrouded in anger.

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'Basic! It sucks! Why should there be someone like him! You astral creature! Just look I'll make you stress 'cause I'm Ara' grumbling all the way. He deliberately truant and prefer to sit casually at school. He continued muttering indistinctly, until a call.

"Fra... Araa!" calling someone from behind made him look. As usual with his cold gaze and flat face that he always gave to anyone.

"Embb... You are called the principal for his room right now" said the bespectacled student in front of him nervously because of the gaze of Ara who had never been friendly with anyone.

"Dam... What else does the old man want" grumbled Ara.

Without replying Ara stepped back in an upset manner. He knows exactly what will be discussed in this cursed room in front of him. His steps stopped in the room written 'HAEDMASTER ROOM' which he had repeatedly visited. And that means he's in trouble.

Ckleck...

He casually entered the room. There was a middle-aged man sitting in his great chair across the street from Ara. Ara only snorted in annoyance as she approached the large table in front of her, standing with her flat face.

"Sit down Miss Azallea Amaira" said the man, reversing his seat, which now faces Ara.

While Ara just squinted one eye while smiling obliquely. It was really horrible.

"Just tell me what you want to say! You've wasted my precious time, dear Lord Andrian Winanta" Ara said.

"Oh well, you haven't changed yet. Do you want me to say it now, miss?" asked the middle-aged man casually, adding to Ara's annoyance that he had been holding back from earlier.

"YOU!!!" snapping Ara held back her anger.

Mr. Andrian just grunted annoyed with Ara's attitude that there was no courtesy. Honestly, he loved his best friend's daughter very much. But, he did not like the attitude and behavior of Ara at this time. He missed the cheerful Ara like he used to. He had repeatedly rebuked the girl. But, what? Ara had never even heard all the reprimands and considered it just a whirlwind.

"This is my last warning to you, Ara. Comeon! Improve your learning, you know it's not your grades that are so ruined and look at the national exam in plain sight. And you're still like this. Do you want to not graduate this year. Can't ka-"

"NO!" ara then left by slamming the door hard.

Mr. Andrian just stared at Ara's departure. He was tired of telling the girl. But, he also loved the girl very much like his own daughter.

"That kid" he murmured.

Then he picked up the phone when he pressed one of the buttons to contact someone and put the phone closer to his ear.

"Hello..."

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"Hm... I just advised him. I'm begging you to give him a little advice you know for yourself, right? How ruined your daughter's worth is. So please ask for your help. Don't do violence to him. Are you crazy now huh!" said Mr. Andrians

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"It's up to you to consider her your daughter or not. All I want now is for you to counsel him slowly. Remember not to use violence. You don't know that she's what I consider my own daughter. So ja-"

Tuutts... Tuuttt... Tuuttt...

"Sad... Fuck up! It sucks!" gerutu Tn's. Andrian stared at his phone before putting it back on his desk.

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- In another place

A middle-aged man had just thrown his cell phone to the wall. Make that thin thing not form again. Seen from the look on his face that held all the anger. Till...

BRAAKK...

The middle-aged man kicked down his workbench very strongly.

"Basic useless child! Just look what I'm gonna do to you little girl!" said the man grinned

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Happy reading and hopefully amusing you.

Hopefully not boring...

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