Riyan & Vania
23. Go or settle down?

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Arka walked into the classroom, casually took one seat, and composed three chairs on her desk. Bag with a makeshift book he's at the very end. Unburdened and guiltless he slept on three chairs lined with his bag.

"Arka, if you do. Where is Sandy sitting?" disha protest. Little by little Disha looked so attentive to Sandy.

Vania turned to look towards the Ark that was lying down.

Does Arka always sleep in class, because of the condition of his body?

Inner Vania, she always tried to forget the incident in the hospital. And consider Arka an ordinary child. But it's hard.

"Arka, you're not papa? " ask Vania to make sure.

"Not really Van, the tumben nanya. Usually, if I sleep lo bodoamat, "this time Arka rise and disarm Vania.

Vania flinched subtly.

What is my treatment to make Arka aware? Hmmmm?

"No, you're not feeling well maybe. " Vania tried as quietly as possible.

"Oh, you calm down. I'm not papa, all right. " Arka answered him out loud. As if to prove that he is really okay.

"I'm from earlier nanya loh Ka, why don't you answer try? " disha protested, she just stared flatly at Arka.

"Oh yes, what is it? I forget. "

"Sandy, where are you sitting if you take all his stools greedy? "

"Sandy doesn't go to Dish's school today, he's out of town with his parents having business. What about nanyain Sandy? The kangen? " Arka raised her eyebrows looking at Disha.

"Oh, amit-amit kangen is just like a child. Hihh. " Disha shuddered in horror. Of course she completely rejected the fact that she missed Sandy. Even Disha doesn't know, what is true longing?

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The man in the formal suit stepped his foot in. I don't know what effect, why the class XII IPA five children were mostly suddenly silent when Riyan entered. I don't know what magic Riyan gave me.

It was still morning, and Vania had to face off again with Riyan.

Riyan spread his entire gaze. Look at each of his students.

"Good, you guys are being submissive. It must be so, that way after you guys finish college. I will be working in my company. " Riyan said with her smirk. He looked at the children on his right.

The kids seem to be smiling happily. Finding a job is very difficult, even for people who have finished college. And when they were in High School already promised a job? Of course they're happy. The origin of the company is still running and not stuck.

Ohhh, so that's why they spend a lot of time teaching fierce.

Vania mangangut understands. Fair, rich man's game.

I realized I was not fit to be a teacher. The teacher is a great person, because he can think of the other person's child as his own, teach him about education, as well as the meaning of life. Sorry, I can't be a good teacher. But, for my company. I have to be your teacher. Heh! And this is how I get you guys!

Ryan smiled proudly. He sat in his chair. Riyan also glanced towards the smiling Vania winning. However, something is awkward. Should there be Sandy and Arka behind Vania? But both disappeared. Where're they?

"Where are Arka and Sandy? " Riyan started to let out an unpleasant nuance.

"Sandy sir's permission, it's his letter on the desk. He went out of town with his parents. There is a need, "said Shina, she is a class secretary. Absent absences are his duty.

Riyan looked at the letter, he had no interest in opening it at all now.

"Then, where's the Ark boy? "

"Hadirrr sir ..." Of course who knows it Arka himself. He slowly rose from his sleep.

"Who's sleeping anyway sir? " Arka with her half-sleepy face, inquiring it felt herself innocent.

"Sure you."

"She didn't see me open my eyes, sit down, even talk to you. Is there anyone sleeping who can talk?" Arka was very brave to say that. Of course because he's the son of the third rich man in this country.

"Oh so, you're standing in the back. "

"Himself, right? Easy!" Arka shamelessly walked to the back, standing upright there.

Riyan raised his eyebrows. He did not like Arka close to Vania. But, somehow Riyan likes the fearless style of Arka.

"Oh yes, you are already in third grade, form a study group, because the first semester exam will start next month. Form about four or five groups. I'll find you a private teacher. Good teacher, who can sharpen a blunt knife like you. " Sure, rich man. The way it is different. Riyan had even admitted to it himself, that he was indeed not suitable for such a noble profession.

All students singungan smile merkah, getting a private teacher can certainly add to their knowledge.

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Vania laid her body on the bed. He stared at the suitcase in the closet. His mind was racing to leave the house. However, the sweet faces of Airin and Hangan Agung resisted Vania's wishes.

Vania knew very well that the couple loved her very much. And it's very rude of Vania to leave this house, when Agung and Airin are not there.

However, Riyan's insults grew increasingly strangled Vania in the house. Vania survives, not wanting to see Riyan again. Only, he still appreciated Agung and Airin who brought him to that house.

Vania herself was puzzled, should she stay afloat. Or just go?

"Why look at the suitcase? Afraid of being kicked out? " the speech was uttered by a handsome man who was standing leaning against the door. Staring at the languidly lying Vania.

"What are you going to do here? This is my room. Go deh. "Vania's mood was completely shattered upon seeing that person.

"Your room is part of my house, which means this room belongs to me. "

"Every day the house of mulu. Not bossy what? What does your father want? I'm out of this house? Okay I'm out now! " Vania is fed up. Enough, Riyan's insults have their limits. Vania took the suitcase over the closet.

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It's Baby Anna

Synopsis :

"Lust destroys you, whether it's hope or the future."

The word Lust is terrible, and that is what Amel proved. He regretted the actions based on his lust, culminating in the presence of a fetus in his womb.

Amel who is still in college in the midst of severe stress, he does not want this child to ruin his future.

Finally Amel fell in a decision, she gave the baby to Maura and Angga, a couple, who never had children.

But, that incident even brought disaster to Maura. Maura must accept the fact that her husband Angga has been playing with Amel.

How's the next story? Who is that living with?

Note: This story is only a essay and direction from the author.

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