Two Love Alia
Teacher Dream

"Why are your eyes?"

The break time arrives. Rossi and Alia have just returned to the teacher's room.

"Why-why"

"Lied"

Alia quiet. He sat down and put down the student's textbooks at his desk and pulled out the box from the bag.

"Lia"

"Hem"

"You cried all night?"

Free Alia lied. Rossi was always more sensitive.

"What's the problem?" Alia remained silent, she had no interest in answering. It only makes her heart sad to remember what Cindy said last night.

Noisily sounds filled the teacher's room instantly. In front of the entrance many disciples were crowding someone.

"What's in front of the door?" Ms. Rinka, the mother of two children who had been focused on her desk, approached Rossi's shirt.

"I don't know it's buk, the children's collages are so. Contacting artists like him"

"It is clear that the new idol is so" said Mr. Sulli whose desk was not far from the entrance"

"How about the new idol sir?" Rossi asked, not understanding.

"Our new teacher Rossi. Now a new idol for kids"

"Oh...Worth it"

Rossi stood up to the door to ask his students to return to class because Huda had difficulty getting out of the crowd. Rossi's fierce image for children is certainly powerful to disperse the crowd.

"Thank you Miss Rossi for your help" Huda said as they sat in their seats.

"Together Mr. Huda" Rossi sumringah got an listening speech from a person he admired.

"Wah Mr. Huda, the first day has been loved by children" Mr. Sulli sat next to Huda who is three tables from Alia.

"I didn't expect the children's response to be so Mr. Sulli"

"The beginning is so Mr. Huda, but later if it's not going to be so for a long time" Bu Rinka told.

"Yes buk. The kids' enthusiasm was huge when I got to class"

"Also Mr. Huda is a handsome face like this why not be a model, yes obviously loved by many people especially children. The teachers here are directly many who ngefans. Isn't that Miss Alia?"

"I'm not so sir. It might be Rossi" replied Alia flatly. He looked at Huda for a moment.

Huda smiled faintly at Alia's words.

"Bu Alia does not include Pak Huda fans?"

"No sir. Why should I?"

"I think Ms. Alia is also thinking of our new teacher"

"No"

Alia was busy chewing the breakfast she brought from home and Yossi was so. Huda continued to pay attention to Alia who was indifferent to him. The face that used to be so familiar with the smile that always burst open is now expressionless every time he sees it. A deep wound did take a long time to heal. Although the time changed and the years changed no one knew the wound was healed or not. Huda was conscious and still remembered very well he had incised a wound in Alia's heart.

"Mr Huda"

Huda flinched "He sir"

"Cock daydreaming? Surely Mr. Huda did not think that Bu Alia did not ngefans the same father, right?" Mr. Sulli spoke softly next to Huda.

"Ah Mr. Sulli this could have been. I didn't think of that sir"

"I heard from Mr. Haris that Mr. Huda is still single?"

"Yes sir that's right"

"Is there a candidate?"

"Not yet sir"

"Lho, the handsome gini has no candidate yet? Masayallah"

Huda smiled wryly. He knew Mr. Sulli was insinuating him.

After all it's not that easy to find a frequency sir.

"Teachers here many are still single sir. Yesterday was also an acquaintance. Is there anything that you don't care about?" Tempta Mr. Sulli.

"I think the teacher here is friendly. If there is a problem that I like or not in a special sense I also do not know sir because I am still new here and do not know how each character. I also still need adjustments and over time we will also get to know each individual here as to what the character of our coworkers"

"He's right it's Mr. Huda"

"Oh yes, if according to Mr. Huda, how is Bu Alia?"

Huda glanced at Alia for a moment "He's good"

"Even though Ms. Alia was stunned not indifferent but originally she was kind and considerate. The children love him a lot"

He deserves to be loved, sir.

Huda and Alia's views meet. Alia chose to throw away her gaze. He did not want to see Huda much longer.

"Are these two fathers what was spoken of anyway to the whispers of everything? " Mrs Reni just entered the teacher's room.

"You did it from earlier whispers both" continued Bu Rinka.

"Suspicious Mr. Sulli lest Mr. Sulli would match Huda with his father's son huh?"

"What?!" Shouted Rossi.

Alia who had been eating solemnly was shocked. He dropped his spoon and his heart beat faster. "Astaghfirullah's. What the hell are you Rossi? I'm surprised to know" Alia rubbed her painful chest.

Rossi chuckles "Sorry Lia. It was spontaneous"

"Why are you so surprised Miss Rossi?"

"Impossible. Yes, Mr Sulli wants to mate with the same father Huda?"

"Well, what are these two things?" Ms. Reni approached Alia's desk.

"Why not Mom" replied Rossi opening a bottle for Alia.

"Bu Reni this is all there is. Where can I match my son with Mr. Huda. My first child has indeed entered the age to get married but he is a boy and already has a candidate as well.

"Alhamdulillah" Rossi was relieved.

"It was Mr. Sulli soon. Don't forget the invitation let's eat our meat"

" Aman is Miss Reni. As long as the big card is ajar"

Laughter sounded loud for a moment. Ms. Reni recalled her original purpose of approaching Alia's desk.

"Alia later after returning home to shop for sarpras needs ya"

"Yes buk"

"Lho's? Yesterday is not shopping with Mr Taufan ya buk?"

"It wasn't Rossi. Mr. Taufan is busy taking care of his move.

"Oh so it turns out"

"Ok buk"

"Rossi want to come too?"

"Not buk. Let the facilities and infrastructure only"

"All right then. See you later, Alia"

"Yes buk"

Miss Reni left the teacher's room. He has his own room as the vice school principal.

"Cie...Who has now been fixed as a member of sarpras" Goda Rossi.

"Obsolutely normal. It's just shopping anyway"

"All right, you are indeed the most good at bargaining Lia"

"Hm" Alia lazily responded.

Alia circulated the views throughout the entire teacher room. It should feel lonely it turns out Vita and the genk are not in the room. If not, the teacher's room is always excited.

**

"Sir Huda, this is for you"

Alia just came out of the toilet next to the teacher's assembly room. He saw Vita handing over a medium-sized light blue totebag in front of the teacher's room directly opposite the headmaster's room.

"Is this Miss Vita?" Huda took the totebag.

"It's side dish. There's capcai, chicken seasoning and pudding too"

""There are many buks"

"Yes sir. This is me who cooked just now I forgot to take it because in a hurry this morning there is a repeat in class 6. It's also just I picked up by chance my house is not so far from here"

"Thank you, Vita. I'm troubling mom"

"It's okay Mr. Huda. I'm glad that Mr. Huda will accept my side dish" Vita looks embarrassed.

Alia who was about to pass by held back her steps. He let him who stood in front of the teacher's room finish their business.

"Later if it's eaten kasi know me yes sir how it feels"

" Yes buk. Sure"

"Actually I was learning to cook Mr. Huda. So that if merid later can masakin food for the husband"

"Bu Vita is going to merid?"

"Not yet!" Spontaneous Vita hit Huda's shoulder "No, I still haven't merid sir"

Oh my God, Queen drama this time it's a girl. Alia was still watching from the front of the toilet at the end of the lobby.

"Oh sorry, Mr. Huda, I didn't mean it"

"It's okay buk"

"I'm still stopping by sir. If Mr Huda himself already has a candidate what not?"

"I am still..."

"Mom Vita....Donk buk. Mr. Hudanya do not be invited to talk. The kids are waiting in class" Mr. Sulli came out of the teacher's room.

Alia chuckles at him. Rasainic. Listen to Mr. Sulli's talk.

"I'm sorry Mr. Huda has taken his time"

"It's okay buk. Yes, I went in first. Mr. Sulli, I'm ahead.

"Yes sir"

Huda put his totebag on the work desk after that to the class he was going to teach. While Vita got a briefing from Mr. Sulli as the chairman of the curriculum.

Alia had not yet moved from where she had been. If you want PDKT remember the place and time donk. Well can lecture 3 SKS will be.

**

"Sir Huda here's a cake from my aunt"

A student named Indri handed a box of tarts in front of the lobby . The box of cakes is labeled a cake shop that is quite famous.

"Oh Indri, is this for you?"

"Yes sir. Well that's my aunt sir" Indri pointed towards the parking lot.

A car horn was heard and a young woman with fashionable makeup waved from inside the car at Huda.

"Dear my aunt, sir?"

"She is beautiful like you"

"My Aunt Merry's name sir"

"His name is beautiful as well. Say yes to your aunt thank you for the cake. Mr. Huda will definitely eat the cake"

"Yes sir. Indri first sir. Assalamualaikum "

"The waalaikumussalam "

Huda looked at the two arms in both hands. He thought about how to spend all the food while all in large portions. Moreover, he only lived alone in the newly purchased diapertement.

"Well, wow, Mr. Huda a lot of fans turned out"Bu Reni just came out and arrived on the terrace of the lobby with Alia and also Vita.

"Not so buk"

"It's a big box of cake"

"This is from student buk"

"Who are you from, sir?" Ask Bu Reni again "It smells so good"

Vita who listened smiled shyly

"From me Mom"

"Yes from Bu Vita"

"Oh...From Bu Vita"

"I learned to cook" Mom"

"Will we cook now?" Miss Reni glanced at Alia.

"Can donk buk"

"Dining Mr. Huda, the first day already got a variety of food from fans. One typical home cooking that is a contemporary tart. Ok, we go first"

"Yes buk"

Alia follows Bu Reni into her car leaving Huda and Vita both lobbied.

"Now Alia is a member of Sarpras pak Huda. They want to shop, Alia is very good when it comes to bargaining"

I know it. I've known for a long time.

**