Attracted Passion of the Fiancee

Attracted Passion of the Fiancee
Chapter 2's



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My second day of school this semester. I sat in a chair playing with my phone while waiting for Ayu and Melody to come to school. 


"Well, April, did you come?" Ask the class president when he sees me playing with a cell phone.


I just nodded my head at him. 


"Then you sent me to the teacher's room between reports"


I got up from the chair and with the class president headed to the teacher's room. In the teacher's room there was Arfan sitting. If you know the report to him mending I rejected the offer of the class president to send him to the teacher's room. 


When the class leader was writing his signature on the report paper, Arfan looked at me. I was surprised to smile at him. With no expression he turned his face away.


I'm in cuekin? A smile cannot be a teacher. The class leader then said goodbye and we left the teacher's room. I was annoyed by his indifferent attitude. I don't think, not that a teacher should be friendly to all students. All the students in this school have been fooled by his good looks.


The first lesson begins. Started with the teacher's lesson. I saw Ayu and Melody who were very happy to wait for the cute teacher to enter the classroom. I pulled out an English book from my bag, but.. Why isn't there? Mucus! Don't miss it at home. 


"Yes, the English book is put in the middle, right? My book is missing" I said while whispering to Ayu.


Then I put the book in the middle. Arfan then explained the material in the book. He looked at the calendar on the teacher's desk and asked the student with the same absence number as today's date to answer the question on the board.


That student is me. He deliberately ya called me forward, had a grudge what the hell is this teacher. I went to the blackboard to work on it. 


"Other times if there are my subjects, the books are taken to school!" Arfan's orders when I'm done with the matter.


"Okay, sir," I answered with my footsteps toward my seat. 


Just know this is a teacher if I don't bring a book. He was watching me or what? 


The bell rings signifying a time of rest. Finally finished also the lesson of this cute teacher. 


"You, who didn't have a book. Please bring these task books to the teacher's room" Pinta Arfan lifted his index finger at me. 


Huh huh? Me again? This is a teacher why it sucks. This whole day just pissed me off. Melody and Ayu who saw my expression then helped me bring the books to the teacher's room. 


I'm with Ayu and Melody put the books on Arfan's desk. Yeah, like this morning, he just looked at Ayu and Melody to say thank you. In fact, he smiled at them. This fix, this one teacher does have a grudge against me. If only he wasn't a teacher, I would have made a fuss.


Ayu then invites me and Melody to go to the Cafe after school. It seems Ayu knows that I only have emotions today. Contrary to those who are still fascinated with the cute teacher.


The Cafe


After eating, Ayu finally asked me about Arfan. Yes how not to be upset, all day there is a behavior that makes him emotional. Instead, I wonder why Ayu and Melody like the teacher. 


"Because of the handsome," Melody said with a smile.


For me he has no handsome at all. If it sucks, yes. I went to the toilet at the end. 


When I came out of the toilet, I met Arfan who was washing his hands in the sink while looking at me who had just come out through the reflection of the glass in front of him. I was surprised to see him at the cafe. I asked him why I always met him. Arfan just shrugged his shoulders which pissed me off.


I asked him if he had any grudges against me. Arfan answered no. If he's not vengeful, why is he so ugly and annoying.


"Is there anything else you want to ask? If there's nothing I want to go,"


I ventured to ask her if she was familiar with me.


"Of course, you're one of the students I teach at. Already right? Nothing else to ask. I'm leaving," Arfan stepped foot leaving me standing in front of the toilet door.


I am happy because the teacher did not remember having met me in Bali. I went back to my seat and prepared to go home.


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I helped my mom put food on the table for dinner. The tradition in my family is always to have dinner together at the dinner table. 


"April, I bought you a shirt. Later on try ya finish you eat," said my mother who had spent her meal. 


I agree with my mother's words. Then when I finished eating and washing all the dirty dishes, I took the clothes my mother meant in her room. I tried on the shirt and asked my mother what I would buy this shirt for. As I recall, I did not receive an invitation to attend the wedding anytime soon.


My father then explained that the dress was for my engagement. I was silent for a moment when I heard it. Ever since there was a new teacher at school, I had unconsciously forgotten about this matchmaking event. In fact, I don't know who and what the candidate is like.


What if it turns out the candidate smells sticky. My father and mother laughed at my words.


"Just calm down, he's handsome. You must like her when you meet her later" My mother explained as she pinched my cheek.


Free handsome if the smell of ketek. Even if he is as handsome as Brad Pitt if the smell of Angelina Jolie also refused. I'm going to the room to see tomorrow's schedule. Yes, no PR, I can watch Korean dramas. I took the laptop and watched it on the bed. I watched it until the early hours of the morning until finally–


"Hour half-seven?," I quickly took a shower and got ready for school. My mother had repeatedly woken me, but there was no answer. I rushed to school without eating the breakfast my mother made.


When I arrived at school, I saw the gate closed. I asked the security guard to open the gate. He refused to open it because the school entrance hour had passed. With a sad face I begged the security guard to open the door. He finally broke down and opened the gate. I entered the school area and stopped immediately when I heard someone calling my name.


I turned around and sighed when I saw someone calling me. He again, he again. Arfan asked me to approach him.


"Yesterday, no book, now late, tomorrow what else?" Sindir Arfan saw me standing before him.


I was really upset to see him again. I set my tone and apologized to him. Arfan punished me for sweeping in the front yard of the teacher's room. I went to borrow a broom to Mr. Indra–the school guard– then swept as ordered. 


The first time he met he was very cold like a refrigerator, after meeting again even as cold as a freezer. He doesn't remember me, but his attitude remains the same. It sucks!