Stupid With A Boy 1
Chapter 17 Finding Out

"So said he wanted to talk to me, the turn awaited, not also talking. What do you really want is people. Waste of time if you believe it. And again, in a moment he mocked Pak Putra. What does it mean to try to admit it all." Atina muttered with an annoyed expression.

Soon the class will begin, he then goes into the Teacher's room to put the bag and go straight to the class to teach.

Not long after, the break bell rang. The kids are out of class. Some approached the hawker seller, some prefer to go to the library and some saw some children who remained in the classroom, playing in the classroom. Meanwhile, Atina is already seen sitting at her desk.

"You're why Tin, so tangled his face. Any more problems or because of bokek?" asked Bu Fitri while laughing crisply mocked his coworker.

Atina glared at Bu Fitri.

"Wuih .. serem, usually Tin, use that glare until you want to come out your eyes," said bu fitri shudder in horror at pelotiti by atina.

Atina just clucked in annoyance.

"Bu fitri, will go to the canteen no, nitip dong. Want to eat meatballs that are super spicy but lazy to go there," suddenly atina voiced.

"Yes,owh ... You look that tangled because of that hunger tho? said dong from earlier. Judah here the money, will not buy it. Coincidentally I also want to go to the cafeteria to buy lunch" said Bu Fitri to raise his hand to Atina. Atina then gave a piece of blue money to Bu Fitri's hand.

And now, after waiting not too long. Atina ate the meatballs Bu Fitri gave her at her desk. Spicy taste immediately spread the tongue. But, Atina looks to enjoy and like no problem with the level of spiciness of meatballs that she eats. Sweat began to pour on his forehead. In just a matter of seconds, a bowl of toilet meatballs without remaining. Seeing that, Bu Fitri just shook his head. He thought, if there is, people eat super spicy food but his expression is ordinary, not frenzied like himself if he had met spicy food.

From the outside, it is seen that Mr. Putra entered the Master's room, then he went to his desk.

"New break Sir, tumben late," asked Bu Fitri when Pak Putra just sat down.

"Yes to Bu Fit. Earlier corrected the children's duties in the classroom," replied Mr. Putra, then his eye gaze led to Atina.

"oh ... argue," suddenly Bu Fitri complained while his hand held the stomach.

"Why is Bu Fit, how much pain is that?" tanya atina immediately walked quickly to Bu Fitri.

"Tau nih Tin, suddenly stomach wrapped. Yaudah Tin, I go to the toilet first yes," Ms. Fiitri immediately ran out . Atina chuckled at the silly behavior of her co-worker.

Meanwhile, Pak Putra was smiling knotingly seeing Atina laughing loosely like that. Long enough he looked at Atina until a second later, he immediately turned his face in another direction when Atina was about to sit back. In the room lived Atina and Pak Putra. The other teacher was having lunch in the cafeteria.

"Sir Son is not having lunch?"

"No Tin, not hungry. I'll go home later."

The Son's heart ripples to get the little attention of the woman he secretly cares for. Although it looks trivial, but it is very meaningful for the Son.

"Thank you for ngingetin. But really, I haven't felt the laper yet. Maybe because the breakfast is 2 plates times yes, the satiety is long lasting," chirped Putra jokingly, making Atina can only sigh.

"Oh yes, Uncle Son. Sorry about that incident. I'm sorry, if Mas Melvin's remark offended Mr. Putra," Atina said.

"You're not wrong why you should apologize Tin. Who should apologize, who was that man ... Oh yeah, Melvin. You seem to be very close to him. Is it your relationship with Chessy Tin's father?" ask the Son to the point. He looked serious, there was no smile on his face.

Glb ... Atina gulped got a sharp look from the Son. I don't know why there's a sense of horror approaching. But, Atina tried to act ordinary.

"Ah Mr. Putra, the question is so.Yes .. there is no relationship, just know each other.'Kan Pak Putra knew Melvin himself was Papa Chessy, my disciple's son," Atina replied with a forced smile.

"Surely, there is no relationship. But, I see it looks like Melvin has a similar taste to you. Can't you feel that Tin?"

"Ha-ha-ha .. ah, Pak Putra ngaco by the way. How could Mas Melvin like me sir, it's impossible. Pak Putra really knows." Atina chuckled in response to the babbling of the son she thought was making things up.

"I'm also Tin's man. So, at least can judge which men like and which do not like. All can be seen from her treatment of you and from the look in her eyes when talking to you." The son remains stingy with his assumptions.

"It's the Son, don't discuss the uncertain." Atina seemed resigned to no longer argue with the Son, let alone being debated something that is not clear, only in vain.

"But if Melvin really likes you, how do you do? do you want to take that feeling from him, Tin?" The son still did not want to give up, he was very curious about Atina's answer. Because the answer from Atina is very important to be heard directly. Because, it concerns his own feelings for Atina.

Hearing the question from the Son, Atina was stunned. He was silent for a moment, confused to answer what.He himself did not know for sure the feeling he felt on Melvin.

"Yes, Mr. Son, don't talk about this anymore, okay!!" that was all Atina could say to the Son.

Hearing that, the Son could only sigh. Curious .. that is what the Son feels today. I want her to urge Atina to be honest. But, of course he can't do that. Instead of answering, even Atina will be angry, because, it means forcing something personal.

"Is it true that Mas Melvin likes me as much as Pak Putra said just now. But, yes, it seems impossible. But, if you really like how do you? I have to say, what should receive him. ih .. funny also if for example he really likes me, hihihi" inner Atina, he looks as comfortable as his own smile.

The son frowned, looking in surprise at Atina who was smiling indistinctly.

"Tin, why are you smiling to yourself. Is something funny?" curiosity reaches the mind of the Son.

"Haaah, uh .. e-not Pak Putra. I just need another funny incident with Bu Fitri. Hence, I smiled to myself, he-he," nervously Atina replied to the origin, making up the story so that Putra does not suspect that he was thinking about the man's talk about Melvin who likes him. Atina could only scratch her head and clumsy with Pak Putra's gaze full of inquiring.