The Naughty Disciple Trap

The Naughty Disciple Trap
The Cash Balas


Satria again got a trap from his wife.. Early in the morning, Shayu made even Satria seem confused looking for what had disturbed his little wife, but it was just an obscenity. Without waiting for long Satria immediately came out of the bathroom by slamming the door.


"Yach cuddle, it's good at work! So his face is still slab like a highway."


Mashayu immediately came out of the bathroom to pick up her uniform that was still in the suitcase. He did not pay attention to his appearance that was only wearing a towel.


Mashayu glanced at Satria sitting on the edge of the bed with her temple kneeling and then continued to take her school uniform and some sacred clothes.


"Next time don't be left behind!"


Mashayu looked back, but Satria turned away. The girl frowned, she who was crouching picked up clothes immediately stood up by continuing to look at Satria.


"So, are you talking to me again?"


"Hhmm," answered Satria briefly.


"My face is here sir not there!" chirps Mashayu who does not understand with the attitude of her teacher then he stepped closer. As a teacher, Satria should set the right example. If you speak facing the person instead of looking in any direction.


"Sir!"


Satria turned her head and looked at Mashayu who was already standing before her. He let out a heavy sigh looking at Mashayu's appearance up close.


"What do you want?"


"The father from earlier made me curious, talk to me but look everywhere, I am really ugly sir? Sampeai lost to the wall," asked Mashayu who was curious about Satria's attitude.


"Go to the bathroom and get dressed! You don't know the danger of your appearance now? I'm a normal guy, aren't you afraid of me?"


Instead of being afraid and rush into the bathroom Mashayu actually smiled knot with an adorable face. He leaned his face eroding the distance.


"Mr is tempted just like me? Have you forgotten your ex? Or maybe it's actually doyan but in kmtahan, hhmm?" the girl asked seductively with a wink that made Satria hold her breath.


"Sorry Sir! Don't hold back, the others will come out!"


Mashayu immediately turned around and stepped towards the bathroom without her realizing something was left behind and it made Satria growl.


"Juice!" call Satria successfully make Shayu step stop suddenly.


"My name is not Ayu, but Mashayu Rengganis. Call me Shayu, you Gamon teacher!" upset Mashayu who feels Satria really has not moved on from her ex.


Satria was stunned to hear Mashayu's words, she immediately stood up and pulled Mashayu's arm until the girl's body now hit her chest. Very anxious, had tried to be patient but it turns out his wife continues to test mentally.


"Call me what was that?"


"Gamon, Mr Gamon! Tau meaning? Failed to move on!" shayu replied fiercely making Satria really feel in the test. What dream could Satria marry this nosy and magical girl. The girl who from the beginning dared to trap him until now always made him have to suppress his patience.


"My name is not Gamon!" he nodded firmly. It seems that after this he has to ask Cakra how Mashayu can know about his past.


"My name is not Ayu either! Call Shayu!" Mashayu jerked her hand firmly until Satria's hand came off. Shayu hurriedly ran away and immediately stepped towards the bathroom, but his efforts might fail. Shayu's legs were like something was pulling until his body staggered forward.


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"The presence of a really big field, how comfortable in the hug, the pants aja ex just one. It must be a girl. Very hugged, teacher."


Satria stared at Shayu's face with clinging, a position that was very profitable just had to be blocked by the hand of Shayu who continued to hold her uniform.


"Something fell and it tripped you. Hurry up and get inside the bathroom before I lose my patience!" Satria takes off her arms and lets Shayu see what makes her almost fall.


When both of Shayu's eyes widened, he did not expect if both his legs went into the eyeglass hole breastplate. It felt ashamed to spread throughout the body, until his hands trembled as he grabbed the heirloom. He was sure his face was now blushing like a tomato.


"Toooo me... One... Two... Three... Blurred!" Shayu quickly ran towards the bathroom, really this was a reply in cash. He who deliberately nosy to the husband even he himself who must bear the shame.


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"Why Mas?" tanya Cakra is now sitting in the school garden.


Before the bell came in, Satria had deliberately sent a message for the chakras to come to see him and now they were sitting together facing each other.


"You told Mashayu about Kinayu?" ask Satria without further ado because somehow this issue seems to be important.


Cakra smiled obliquely looking at her brother then took a deep breath before explaining. "Yesterday Shayu himself inquired about Kinayu's mother without me telling him. Even though he's my best friend but I don't keep unraveling Mas Satria's past that's it. He found a photo of Mas and Mba Kinayu, so I explained who the woman in the photo was."


Satria now thinks of where Shayu got the photo from whereas she did not put it carelessly. However, why could Mashayu find it so easily?


Satria shrieked her temple, she remembered the blanket Mashayu used last night. He remembered putting the blanket in the top of the closet where he slipped some past photos.


"Mashayu is a good boy, so I hope Mas Satria can accept him and soon forget Mbak Kinayu. Do not waste him, even though initially impressed forced! But who to Mas does not like Mashayu, all the men in this school would want to be his girlfriend."


"Including you?" tanya Satria.


"Including me, therefore do not make him hurt if you do not want me to stab Mas Satria later!" Cakra deliberately threatened her brother. He did not want Satria to keep thinking about the past that was already happy. According to Cakra, Satria was very lucky to get Mashayu. Her beautiful and kind friend.


Satria did not reply, she herself did not know how her heart was at the moment. The responsibility he may continue to do but to love Shayu, Satria can not promise anything. Moreover, his heart had not felt any vibrations at this time.


"Wit ing tresno jalaran seko kulino Mas, lakoni wae ntar love come alone!"


"Sokay know you! I've never had a date, I've taught you love." Satria shook her head. "Please love this same Shayu!" Satria gave Cakra a card to give to his wife.


"Why isn't it just me who gives?" ask Cakra wonder.


"Ask him why he left first!"


After bearing the shame Mashayu hurriedly set off at the time when Satria was still inside the bathroom. Even he ignored breakfast on the grounds of having to leave early in the morning because there was a class picket.


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