Not Ustadz I (Unrevised)
18. My teacher is my friend

Three years after my father's departure, I became a child who didn't talk much. Even though I knew this was a life where I was a metempsychosis guinea pig and my heart was donated, it should have been me who died instead of this body boy. I don't know what made me this boy, but my body died a long time ago.

After making sure that my brother who used to be alive and now I'm living with that shitty master Jeon, it turns out that I'm still alive. I don't understand and believe in miracles, but this is the real miracle. Who would have believed that the second life existed, but it was not actually a second life because I should have not really died but the real child should have died.

"Meong~"

The adorable sound of cats always makes me feel better in the midst of my bad thoughts, it feels comfortable when my skin meets their soft fur. His big eyes add to his charm, every time I see him I want them to continue their body healthy.

"Miss, it's me Beautiful Ma'am." Said someone behind my door.

Immediately I closed the window and told my cat to come out so as not to interfere with my study session.

"Come in, Teacher.." My words.

Actually my body condition is not good lately, many diseases are suddenly attacking me. He said this was a side effect of the late trial, it should have happened a week after the injection of the drugs but because my sluggish body made the side effects sluggish as well. This condition will last about two and a half years, and I need to be in a sterile room to keep my body healthy.

"I'm sorry Mom, I was troubled because I had to divide the time twice. I should not be sick in order to attend school as usual, whereas my original intention to go to this country was to become an independent child." I said while writing the material on the board.

Bu Indah had sighed, her thick eyes made me feel bad.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." He held back the sleepiness for a moment.

"Mother, I've been studying the material that I'm going to teach you for about two weeks. Because soon the exam will be coming up, I want you to take a break and I'll send the material you learned to you." I relaxed while watching my teacher's face.

"But then Mr. Jeon scolds me and you're gonna have to, don't make any weird decisions, miss." His words made me laugh a little.

"Mom, I want you to rest. Later let me persuade father, mother will have to take care of the mother's child at home right? I'll send you a gift." My words made him slightly scrunch his forehead.

"You seem to know me, we rarely talk other than subjects. Why is it suddenly so attentive?" He wondered at me who was still holding my smile.

"Hmm, because my dad said I was free to go in and out of the house. It's been two years and I just need a little treatment unlike any years before." Tell me honestly who answered a small nod from him.

"As far as you are, miss, I can't seem to go against your decision. You're exactly like the man I know." His reply slightly lowered his head.

"Mom Lili.." Mumamku.

"Where do you know my name?" He half-holds his eyes that want to close.

"Hmm, dad's talking. That's why I know you have a kid named Liam and that kid is a cute boy." My words astonished him.

"Why did that man make so many decisions that I don't know." He said half a murmur.

I did not reply to his words and only continued the task given by my teacher. I didn't think it would turn out that I would be taught by the manager Lili who used to be responsible for me as the writer Elena Letopia, surely her job is now harder because of her son who started school. I would love to meet his son after a long time not stroking his lips, all this time I have a home schooling program with him.

In the end he fell asleep right at the break, I could not bear to see him wearing short clothes. It must have been cold, in the end I picked up a blanket to cover her legs and hands.

"I miss the Duck Trio, play first. after all, all my duties have been completed." I muttered preparing myself for the three friends who might be waiting for me.

"Where are you going, little boy?" Ask in a cold tone.

"I want to see Alan, Sehun, Ryan. My job was done earlier and now I want to play because usually Miss Lili will let me play if my job is done." I obviously scratched my nape a little.

"Hmm, it's lunch time. Take your teacher to lunch and have lunch together." Just surprised me a little.

"Ehh, don't~ teacher Lili's mother is sleeping and today I'm free... do you want me to eat together hmm?" I asked her for a crisp laugh from him.

"Hahahaha, let's eat." The reply embarrassed me a little.

'I'll never say father directly, duh keceplosan.' my inner shame.

"Let's have my son, I'll have lunch with you huhhi." His words made me even more embarrassed.

"Y-yes.."

And in the end I could only reply in a stammer due to embarrassment. It's because I'm in the habit of pronouncing father in front of people other than master Jeon himself. Actually this person is the cold type who does not care and likes to intimidate others, I was afraid at the beginning I met him. But as time went on, he was the one who cared the most about me even the servants felt master Jeon was lenient only to me. Though I did nothing and master Jeon was not cold but annoying and very noisy.

"Is the lesson easy? I want to know where you are, if you have High School you will grow up. Why are the kids so fast.." Jeon said at length without stopping as soon as we got in the car.

"I'm good, it's all thanks to my dad who was always with me when I wasn't okay.." My reply was a half-shocked look.

'Ugh.. shouldn't I praise him?' my mind is a little upset.

"Oy uncle, don't look at me like I'm a child!" My words raised my voice a little, I think it made her feel a little.

"Hmm, you called me uncle after calling me father? Nak~ try to stay consistent yes. It's all for your future." His god made me want to hit that shitty face.

"Please don't piss me off." I put a little pressure on my words.

"Good little mistress, but give me your little kiss hmm~~" God again.

Suddenly she hugged me, it was so annoying.

"Let go of the ugly old man! Aghhh! I'll tell Alan later! Sure is!" I was trying to rebel.

"Yahoo! Alan help me!"

Without me noticing the person who had been looking at us, he looked like a person in cold sweat.

'FORGIVE ME FOR BEING KIM'S SECRETARY! BUT CAN YOU HELP ME?!' my mind screamed loudly.

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