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"Fara, I love you.." shouted a student who was still wearing a white-gray uniform with a red rose and a large paper that read i love you in the middle of the basketball court.
Not only did Fara approach but several other friends also formed a circle.
The handsome face with an almost perfect stature was now smilingly looking at Fara who was walking closer towards him.
"Arshad." Fara's face looked seriously at Arsyad. Does he not like what Arshad does?
"You want to be my girlfriend?" Arsyad is approaching. In his hand now was only a red rose that he held out in front of Fara. After a long time, Arsyad finally had the courage to express his feelings.
Fara looked at the flower, a second later she turned to look at Arsyad. Fara has long harbored her feelings for the former head of OSIS.
"Thank you! Thank you!" the screams from other friends grew increasingly boisterous. They are clearly supportive. They both look very compatible.
Fara smiled then grabbed the flower and kissed it for a moment. "Yes, I want to be your girlfriend."
Instantly they all cheered. "Hug! A hug!"
Arsyad hugged Fara for a moment, before finally the hug came off due to a loud noise that broke the crowd.
"What's this?"
All the students who were in the field, instantly stared at him including Fara and Arsyad.
A foreign teacher in their eyes. The body is well-built and tall with white skin, a sharp nose and a pair of glasses that add to the teacher's good looks.
"It's at school! There can't be an event like this! You think you're playing a movie!"
Arsyad and Fara interlocking lyrics. Who is that fierce teacher?
"Sorry, Father who?" ask Arsyad.
Not to answer but the teacher actually called Mr. Eko, as a BK teacher at the school. "Sir Eko!"
"Yes, sir."
"Bring them both to room BK! The others go to class! The break is over!" that loud and stressed voice made the entire student immediately disperse and enter the classroom.
"You guys come to BK" said Mr. Eko.
Fara and Arsyad just fell silent while following the two teachers to the BK room.
"Sir Eko, we have to tighten the rules in this school."
"Yes Mr. Aslan. The rules in this school are already strict but many students still dare to violate it."
Yes, the new teacher's name is Aslan.
Pantes, his name is Aslan. His man is fierce as a lion. Fara said in her heart.
Fara and Arsyad are now sitting in the BK room. This was a first experience for both of them. Arsyad, the former chairman of OSIS, obviously he never broke the rules at his school. And so did Fara, the winner of last year's math olympiad, who was very disciplined.
"Arsyad, Fara, I didn't expect you to do something like this. It's in the school environment." Mr. Eko counsels those who now sit side by side in the BK room. While Mr. Aslan just folded his hands while staring at the two of them.
Arsyad nodded his head. "Sorry sir, this is just entertainment."
Fara and Arsyad just nodded slowly.
"Sir Aslan, you're going to teach math in the 12th grade of IPA B, that's their class."
Fara just cursed in her heart, so this is the new math teacher. His teacher was all this, how mathematical formulas got into the brains of the students he taught.
"Yes, you two go to class now. This is the first warning for you. If you do it again, your parents will be called." said Mr. Aslan as he walked ahead of them.
Arsyad and Fara walk behind Mr. Aslan. They were still lyrically interlocking, seconds later they threw each other a small smile. A statement of love that culminates in the BK space will obviously not be forgotten for them.
The three of them now entered the classroom. Fara and Arsyad immediately sat on their respective benches. While Mr. Aslan stood gallantly in front of the class.
The view of the whole class is now on Mr. Aslan. Especially the young girls who stared in admiration at the perfect figure of Mr. Aslan.
"Ra, is he lee min hoo? Very handsome." asked Ayla who was sitting next to Fara. She was Fara's best friend and cousin of Arsyad.
Fara just blicked her lips. There was an introductory session by Mr. Aslan that was not heard by Fara. What is clear is one thing that is attached to Fara's mind, he is Mr. Aslan who is actually more suitable to be called Mr. Lion.
"It's cool that his name is Mr. Aslan, so the king of the forest alone is very much feared let alone be the king in my heart" said Ayla who was still fascinated with the aura of Mr. Aslan.
Fara felt good to hear Ayla's chattering. Not knowing that Mr. Aslan is fierce, whatever his name.
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"The new tax obligation" said friends Arsyad, Erik and Dani.
"Yoy, it has to be. Compulsory."
"Yes dong Far, you also pay taxes so it's the same for us" said Ayla who walked with two other friends Lili and Nia.
"Yes, yes, we all eat at Ayla's bokap cafe. Free!" arsyad said with a laugh because Ayla's father was one of the luxury cafe owners.
"Eh, crazy! Pay woy! My allowance is cut." cried Ayla.
Arsyad laughed while embracing Fara. "Kanda. Yeah, let's go to Ayla's cafe."
Two gangs are famous for their chaos is indeed compact. They walked around jokingly to the parking lot.
But Ayla's steps came to a halt when she saw the charm of the handsome teacher who was walking towards her car. With small but quick steps Ayla approached him. She smiled sweetly.
"Sir Aslan, want to go home?" ask Ayla.
Mr. Aslan just stared flatly at Ayla. "Yes." Yeah."
"Where is Aslan's house?" ask Ayla.
Fara and her two friends just gawk at Ayla's bravery flirting with her teacher.
"After school you better go straight home with your friends" said Mr. Aslan who did not answer Ayla's question, then he got into the car and a few moments later the car started to go.
Ayla was still standing. He is still fascinated by Mr. Aslan's charm.
"Confidentiality is compromised." ledek Ayla's friends.
"Lo has a crush on Mr. Lion. Pounced just know the taste of lo." said Fara. He now ascends into the arms of Arsyad.
"No papa, I'm willing. I'm sure he's a good householder candidate."
His friends still laugh at Ayla. That's how Ayla, when she likes someone, she does not hesitate to show her love even to her teacher.
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