Perfect Duda

Perfect Duda
Flying Pencil


Three months ago the man became a teacher at the renowned private High School and international standard. His presence made a new atmosphere there. Handsomeness, her behavior, her athletic body, her chest field. Anyone would be swishing to see it. Want to dock and do not want to take off anyway.


Teachers who used to complain and sometimes not excited when giving lessons became very enthusiastic after there was a Binar. They always tease and seek attention from the dream widower of the heart.


The midterms are in his hands. He served as a supervisor in IPA 1 class with Bu Rica, a beautiful teacher who is also crazy about Binar. Huft, may tomorrow serve with the male teacher alone, his mind exclaimed.


"Good morning!" binar said when he entered the class.


Ailee who saw him immediately pranced. If the supervisor is Binar, he will always be eager to do his midterms. In fact, if all the subjects are tested at that time he can also– as long as Binar is with him.


"Hey, why are you prancing around? Sit back at your place!" said Bu Rika.


"Because I'm so happy, Miss Rik. There's a caress of my heart!"


Bu Rika frowned hearing Ailee's words. Ah, surely what the boy meant was Binar.


"You mean my heart?" ask Miss Rika. The beautiful teacher's hand guerrilla in the chest of Binar made Ailee surprised and hot. Binar was the same, he was very disgusted and immediately shook off Bu Rika's hand.


Binar directly distributed the computer answer sheet and also the problem to the students who had been waiting and ready to work.


"Don't get close to Ms. Rik" Ailee whispered to Binar as the man reached her stool sharing questions and answer sheets with her.


"Just do the test, don't think about anything else!" reply Binar earnestly.


The children immediately worked when the bell sign was working had rang throughout the school. Bahasa Indonesia is a subject that is being tested. Somehow the lesson is always the main when the test is either from SD, SMP, or SMA.


There may be twenty questions, of course, make saturated because the reading presented is very long and requires more accuracy. Ailee's answer sheet is almost all filled with circles from numbers 1 to 45 black. Five questions and the time is still quite a lot. He could freely observe the face of Binar sitting right in front of him.


"Do it yourself, do not glance at the work of friends," he exclaimed to Aiden as the boy was about to cheat on Ailee's work.


"I glanced at my sister's work, not my friend's," Aiden said, making the rest of the room laugh.


"Don't argue, continue your work!"


Binar continued reading the book after the class calmed down. And suddenly the head of Bu Rika leaned on his shoulder. The woman sitting next to him was indifferent and even comfortable leaning back, while Binar was uncomfortable.


"Oh, it's really comfortable on his shoulders, sir," said Bu Rika with her own smile. No matter the students. The important thing is that he is close to Binar.


The man continued writhing trying to avoid Bu Rika's head. But the more wriggling, Bu Rica even more attached just leaning on his shoulder.


Ailee's answer sheet is all black, she has researched it repeatedly, it's time to look at her heart. Ah, the scenery that makes it crowded– Bu Rika leaned on the shoulders of Binar. This can't be allowed.


Print it!


Ailee's pencil floated perfectly and landed right on Bu Rika's head. Reaching out, the teacher straightened up and looked at his students.


"Whose lens is this?" ask her in a high tone.


"Ohh, Miss Rik! The pencil flew by itself, my goodness, my pencil!" chirps Ailee chuckles. He then went forward to pick up the pencil held by Bu Rica.


"Yes, Miss Rik."


Ailee did not return to sit in her place, she looked at Binar first and hinted to stay away from Bu Rika.


"Why are you still standing there? Go back to your seat and finish the exam" exclaimed Miss Rika.


The girl's eyes did not stop staring at the two teachers who were in front of her. His heart warmed again when Bu Rika again rested her head on the shoulder of Binar with eyes closed as if so lulled with comfort from the man's shoulder.


Ailee immediately took the eraser from her pencil box and was about to be thrown to Bu Rika. Binar who knew also immediately hinted his eyes so that Ailee did not throw Bu Rika with an eraser. And Ailee ignored, the eraser in her hand had already floated up against Bu Rica.


"Ailee!" gertak Bu Rica's. The teacher immediately stood up and walked over to Ailee.


"Sorry, Mom! The stationery is too active, so fly by yourself" Ailee replied grimacingly.


"That's your excuse!"


Ms. Rika sat back down after picking up Ailee's pencil case. Now, the table also only has answer sheets and exam questions, there are no items that can be thrown if Miss Rika wrestles again on her heart. And Binar as much as possible held back his laughter seeing Ailee's expression that could not bother Bu Rica anymore.


"Gurghhh!" Bu Rika screeched, the teacher fell down as she was about to lean on Binar's shoulder again as the man stood up to avoid her.


"Oh, Rika's not papa, is she?" ask Binar.


"Sick, Sir!" suhut Bu Rika held her head that hit the chair.


The entire room was peeked at the scene, and Ailee was the most excited. He laughed as he hit the table.


Teettt...


The exam bell will be over in five minutes. The unfinished students were looking for cheats from friends.


"For those who have been examined again, do not let one number be missed. And check the answer sheet so that your work is not computer-readable" Binar warned. He went around the class so that children remained calm noisily looking for cheat because it was at the last second.


And Ailee's eyes continued to follow wherever the man stood. He was even more pleased as the man stood near his seat. He looked up to see Binar who remained handsome seen from any side.


"Pak Bin.." whispered Ailee.


"Sir..."


The man looked down at Ailee who was forming a finger love and a smile as wide as possible. It feels like biting the fingers so that they no longer form finger love which he thinks is very alay.


"Has it all finished?"


"Already, Sir!"


"Shut up where you guys don't go out first, I'll take the answer sheet."


Aided by Bu Rica, the answer sheets of thirty students of class IPA 1 have been collected and stored tightly in the original map. When the bell rang, the students immediately rushed out to the canteen to rest while learning the subjects to be tested next.