Wife Saving President
The extra part 9

Today Zie and Alma went to school as usual, he was neat in his uniform and sat sweetly in the car. Not long after they reach school, Zie and Alma rush down and run straight to their class.

"It's beautiful son Bu Ziva and Mr. Vano," Zie's teacher named Marni stroked Zie's cheek, he did not want to tell Zie his son because the business can be long. After yesterday's incident.

"Mother teacher how the hell, he said everything if at school child teacher....." Zie protested and seemed to dislike what the teacher said because the teacher was planless according to Zie.

"Yes, I mean the teacher," the teacher scratched his head because he did not know how to deal with his student.

"So then why did the teacher say something else?"

The teacher felt cornered, and there was no way he could give a long and wide explanation because it would only make him more dizzy.

"Zie, it's time to study.Now Zie is sitting, yes" said the teacher showing a chair to sit on Zie.

"Yes Ma'am teacher," Zie walked over and sat down in her chair.

"Alma you are also sitting, yes" said the teacher to Alma who was just standing there with no intention of sitting down.

"Mother teacher is weird.." replied Alma annoyed.

"Cock freak?" the teacher is confused.

"Zie said she was beautiful, Alma didn't. Buk teacher is not fair," Alma immediately waltzed and sat in her chair, she showed her sour face.

The teacher smiled at Alma's behavior which was as funny as Zie's, only Zie was more chatty.

All the students are already sitting on their benches, and the lessons will begin soon.

"Children all, we learn numbers yes" the teacher explained and began to model some letters on the board, then he turned around and asked, "What numbers are children?"

"One Ma'am teacher," replied the student simultaneously

"Pinter everyone," the teacher smiled happily because the student had started to be smart.

"Zie if one plus one how many kiddos?" the teacher asked while looking at Zie.

"One in the carrying of the teacher's mother," Zie replied proudly.

"Huh.." the teacher was confused and wanted to laugh, but he was afraid Zie was crying.

"Why is one in Zie's hold?" ask the teacher in curiosity.

"Because one of them is hurting the teacher's leg," Zie pointed to the number written by the teacher was slightly skewed.

"Ha.." the teacher quickly walked out of the room, until outside he laughed out loud, recalling Zie's answer to being able to shake his stomach. After he felt his laughter disappear the teacher went back into the room to continue the lesson.

"So one plus one is two" the teacher prefers to answer the question himself, "If one plus two how many?"

"Three teachers" replied Alma, Zie and the other students.

"That's fine," the teacher immediately wrote the number three as the answer, after which the teacher again asked, "One in addition to three how many children?"

All silent and no one still answered him, the teacher raised his hand and showed his right hand three and one more finger, "How many?"

"One, two, three," a friend of Zie's counts her as Emma, "Three Bu teachers...."

"Well, Emma, right" then the teacher asked the other finger, "How much is this?"

"Alone is the teacher" replied Alma.

"Cock alone?" ask the teacher.

"And he doesn't have any friends, teacher" added Zie.

"This one is not alone" said the teacher.

"If the teacher at home there is no one who accompanies what mothers are friends with tivi," asked Zie with her toothless tooth.

"No" replied the teacher.

"Tuh...kan mother no cement if there is no cement name what is Mom?"

"Betul Bu teacher.." shouted all the students.

"Not one but alone" said the King, a male disciple who sat at the very back.

"The answer is four, yes.." The teacher immediately wrote on the board, rather than asking first because he was eager to cry against his student, "Now is the time for Mother to love PR, what is PR?" ask the teacher.

Everyone was silent because no one knew, the teacher finally replied.

"PR is homework, so I give you a job but do it at home, do you hear Mom?"

"LISTEN TO MA'AM.." Yelled at everything.

"Yes, if you write everything on the blackboard for work at home, everything must be finished no one should not do Pr, because the Pr tomorrow I love pencils," obviously the teacher so that all his students are eager to learn and all do their work.

After the students finished writing their PR they immediately tidied up the books and put them in the bag.

"Mother wants to sit the neatest that comes home first yes," said the teacher he wants his students in siplin.

All the disciples sat down neatly, because everyone wanted to go home first.

"Alma you can go home."

"Yes Ma'am" Alma approached the teacher and kissed the teacher's hand.

"King's home."

"Emrani."

"Emili."

"Susanti."

All the students were out leaving Zie alone in her room, "Zie here near mom," the teacher rushed over to her.

"Yes Ma'am teacher," Zie stood up looking up at the teacher waiting for what the teacher would say.

"Zie wants the teacher to love candy?" ask the teacher.

"No ma'am," Zie shook his head.

"Why?" this makes the teacher confused, because usually the children like candy but why Zie does not.

"Mother will be angry, because Zie's teeth are toothless because they eat a lot of candy" Zie explained with her innocent face.

"Zie what do you want?" ask the teacher.

"You PR Zie is fast," Zie replied after thinking long enough of his wish.

"O.. You'll have it ready at home."

"Yes, Mom."

"Zie, what's your driver called?" ask the teacher who seems interested in Zie's handsome driver.

"Cie Ma'am nanyain Om Bayu....." Zie laughed loudly while mocking the teacher.

"Don't be tight, '" the teacher put his index finger over his lips asking Zie to be quiet.

"Cie Ma'am the teacher....." Zie mocked the teacher.

"If Zie wants to shut up, Ma'am, help Zie make Pr, '" the teacher said.

"Okehhhhh....." Zie nodded in agreement.

"Toss dong first."

"Toss."

"You're home now, yes" said the teacher, driving Zie up to the car because the teacher wanted to take a closer look at Zie's handsome driver's face, "Da Zie's see you tomorrow."