The Naughty Disciple Trap
Meltres

The morning sun warmed the city of Semarang, the land began to dry up after being washed by thousands of water from the sky. Now the warmth also accompanies the steps of 24-year-old men in PGRI uniforms approaching the dining table to start a powerful day.

Sego tiwul fried rice made by Mother completes the menu this morning. Then the sister in high school uniform occupied the seat next to her. It looks like the two mengekuni plate that is still filled with the accompaniment of spoons and forks that are mutually unpretentious.

"Mas is teaching at my school?" tanya Cakra opened the chat.

"You moved again Satria? Not tired of? You moved more than three times a year. Haven't found a beautiful teacher who can replace Ayu in your heart?" ask Mom to interrupt Cakra's question.

Satria let out a long sigh, since graduating from college and mengikhlaskan the former married to his lecturer indeed he could not open his heart to any woman. It was also what made him decide to become a teacher, because his ideals with the former that they would reach together extinct just like that.

"Unthinkable Mom, still willing to relax and talk with the students," replied Satria gently.

"Let it be Mom, have not seen the teachers and students in my school sing ayune cower to Widodari! Mbak Ayu aja lost, ma'am," continued Cakra casually but not in the gubris by Satria. His sister quickly spent a meal and parted with Mom. Satria indeed most avoid discussing what more women if his mother has discussed marriage.

"What do you want to do with your own motorbike?" satria asked Cakra who then moved and kissed Mom's hand. He immediately grabbed his briefcase and immediately stepped out of the house by his mother.

"I go alone Mas, if together with Mas later can lose prestige. If you can even do not anyone know if Mas Satria is my brother, can be in terror I later," complained Cakra.

"You're the one who blew!" satria chirps who then ride the motor. A big bike with a decent price he has, the result of his hard work so far. Not as a teacher but from other efforts that he has and is now the greatest asset in his life because of the salary of the teacher he gave full to the family.

About twenty minutes Satria arrived at the school parking area. It turned out that his arrival became the lips of the students who also just arrived. A large motorbike with a full face helmet and leather jacket gives a different impression, especially when the attributes are opened, making the students fail to focus when they see something refreshing.

"Gaul teacher." That is what most students say.

Satria realized that he was made the main topic of the students. However, it became a common thing that happened every time he just set foot in a new school.

"Emmmmm...Sorry, Mas, sir, Lik, that's a little sliding motor, no? I want to park afraid of nyenggol," exclaimed one of the students who suddenly came driving his car. A little polite but the call towards Satria made the man shake his head.

Without many words Satria immediately shifted his motorbike and gave way so that the car could park.

"Thank you, sir" said the girl with a sweet smile and a rare blink of an eye. Perhaps if the other students saw it was auto-clamps but, not with Satria who just raised both eyebrows then gawked away leaving the parking area.

"Who sich him? New teacher or just a guest? I've been like a worm like this instead of behind a smile even pretentious cool. Whoa...Whoa...Ask me to work on him. Feels the most handsome maybe, when I am loved also do not want to," Shayu sewot with squinting his eyes.

Shayu hurried down from the car then stepped long to chase after Satria. It's very upset when someone just ignores it. Maybe the person doesn't know who is dealing with.

"Stop Sir!" mashayu exclaimed to stop Satria's steps. He squinted his eyes at Satria from top to bottom. "Don't you understand the manners? It's so expensive your smile seems." Shayu boldly reprimanded Satria, even because of Satria's attitude which he thought was very annoying. He ruffled his waist by puffing his chest against Satria's path.

"Tidy up your appearance before criticizing people about manners!"

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Spontaneous Shayu saw his appearance, he was astonished to see the top two buttons of his uniform had not been attached and a slightly tangled skirt rolled up because when he got out of the car Shayu was so rushed and had not had time to tidy up his appearance.

Mashayu scowled angrily, she looked back at Satria with her sharp eyes and clenched hands. Shayu felt harassed and did not accept being humiliated.

"When I see you again, I'll teach that man a lesson!" Shayu stomped her feet then stepped towards the classroom.

After getting acquainted with other teacher friends, now Satria immediately entered the first class. As in the previous school, his presence was welcomed by the students especially the students. How not, if usually they see a fierce math teacher with a terrible charm. This time they get a young teacher with a handsome face even beat the most famous students in Pancadarma. It is certain that mathematics becomes an easy thing to do because the teacher alone makes the spirit in learning.

The news of the new teacher became a topic tranding at SMA 1 Panca Darma. Arriving in the cafeteria so crowded with the same discussion, that the news went into the ears of Shayu and his three friends.

"There's a new teacher?" shayu asked her three friends.

"Hmmm... As we heard, and he said his handsome maximum. Doi has lost!" arita replied with a glance at someone walking over.

The man is Arta, a handsome man who served as a ketos and had the luck of being able to be the girlfriend of Mashayu, the girl who is very difficult to conquer. Although without him knowing Mashayu accepts only because it targets the status so as not to say cacajodi aka beautiful immortal singles.

"Wh-where are you going?" tanya Cakra who saw Shayu now quickly darted out of the canteen.

"The same new teacher!" shayu exclaimed in a hurry. He was so curious who the new teacher who suddenly went viral and made a scene for students of Pancadarma High School. While Arta who just arrived at the Mashayu table earlier could only sigh heavily to see the departure of Mashayu so anxious.

"Brother, I don't know my best friend!" cakra said by patting Arta on the shoulder.

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