DEW PURITY

Haykal Anzari Ansa's

Good morning!" hello Haykal friendly, Haykal smile drugged the eyes of the students.

Handsome teacher who teaches mathematics in one of the famous SMUs. A figure that in an instant was able to get sympathetic from everyone. Especially the students who are fascinated with their good looks. There is no denying the gray white time, being the most challenging and happy time. Adolescents who begin to recognize the meaning of love.

"For sir!" When they were in unison, Haykal introduced himself briefly.

All eyes were on him. Admire the good looks of substitute teachers. Handsome teacher who looks very young. Clearly his age was not far from his students. Instead, Haykal's two beautiful eyes locked one figure that was none other than Kanaya Fauziah Abimata. The only student who doesn't care about Haykal's whereabouts. Haykal's good looks seemed insignificant to him. There was no admiration for Kanaya for her new teacher. He was very indifferent, even impressed not to care about the presence of the teacher. To the extent that Kanaya had never been polite to Haykal.

Kanaya did not turn to Haykal for a second. There is no curiosity Kanaya will figure Haykal. At a time when all his friends wanted to get to know, even approached Haykal. Maybe Kanaya's the one who doesn't want to know Haykal. Just calling her name, Kanaya would not be willing. Kanaya clearly felt that Haykal did not deserve to be admired. Although Haykal is a new teacher who will teach in his class. Mathematics teacher, a field he loved very much.

"Okay, as an introduction. I'll write one on the board. Who can work? Please forward answer the question on the board. As a reward, if the answer is correct. You'll let him out of my class!" said Haykal, Kanaya looked up at once. Haykal already felt Kanaya would be interested, to work on the matter. Because Haykal heard, Kanaya is one of the outstanding students. Math her favorite subjects and out in Haykal lesson hours. It was as if Kanaya's ideals, ever since she saw a handsome teacher like Haykal.

Haykal tried to get to know his students. He wanted to see, to what extent the material his student knew. Especially Kanaya's special student. I don't know since when did Haykal feel interested in getting to know Kanaya? The schoolgirls were so indifferent to her and even Kanaya looked to hate her. Therefore Haykal felt attracted by Kanaya's indifferent nature to him.

Haykal wrote a question that has never been worked on or discussed. Finished writing Haykal please anyone who wants to answer? No one spoke Haykal, all looked down. A few minutes later, Kanaya came forward. He casually did the task on the board. His hands are very good at writing. Seen with confidence on Kanaya's face. It was as if he had answered correctly about what Haykal had written. In just five minutes, Kanaya worked on the matter on the board. Kanaya's conviction for the answer seems to be. Even Haylal shook his head in disbelief, when he saw Kanaya's relaxed demeanor.

Kanaya advanced while carrying her backpack. It was as if Kanaya was going straight out of her classroom. Haykal looked at Kanaya in surprise, never had he met a student like Kanaya. Not the praise Haykal received, but a hateful gaze that had no basis. Private relaxed Kanaya, making Haykal shake his head. No student with above average intelligence and wealth, but always be indifferent to his appearance.

"Done!" kanaya said enthusiastically, Haykal stood up to Kanaya. He was standing right beside Kanaya.

For a moment Haykal was amazed, Kanaya's writing was very neat. Although Kanaya's appearance seemed relaxed and indifferent. Hijab and its long uniform, perfectly seal the aurat of Kanaya. Kanaya's face is white without make up. A shady face that rubbed Haykal's eyes. Implies a curiosity that cannot be reasoned by reason. Interests Haykal never imagined. He was interested in the young student. Whether it was purely because of Kanaya's cleverness or the shady face that appeared. Kala looked at Kanaya's face.

Both Haykal's eyeballs were perfectly rounded. When Haykal saw Kanaya's correct and neat answer. Haykal felt Kanaya was no ordinary girl, behind her relaxed and indifferent attitude. Stored with unusual intelligence. A skill that may be passed down from his family. Any excess that is intentionally covered. To awaken Haykal, to a true perfection of Kanaya. A child who inherits the blood of the Abimata and Adijaya families. Two great families who have names and wealth that cannot be underestimated.

"Your answer is right, it turns out that what Silvi said was right. Your appearance does not reflect your intelligence. Instead your intelligence shows you who you really are!" haykal said in disbelief. Kanaya turned her head right in the middle of her classroom door. Kanaya stared at the new teacher's nanar which made the entire student fascinated.

"A book is said to be good not just because of its cover. But the content of the book itself!" sahut Kanaya was cold, while coming out of his classroom.

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?" sahut Kanaya cold.

"Your rest time is only ten minutes. After that, you go back to class. I'll test your intelligence one more time!" said Haykal, Kanaya passed without telling or turning towards Haykal.

"Why does he hate me so much?" inner Haykal wonder.

A few minutes later Haykal reentered. Haykal deliberately came out following Kanaya's footsteps. Again and again Haykal was surprised, not the cafeteria Kanaya was heading to. Instead Kanaya walked slowly to the mosque in the school area. Haykal was in disbelief, Kanaya the student who hated him. None other than the disciple holds faith in him. Kanaya taught Haykal a valuable lesson. A disciple who is looked at one eye. He can make both his eyes wide open.

After greeting his students. Haykal handed out the exam papers he had prepared. As usual Haykal always allows, who first finished out? Haykal tried to understand how his students learned. Especially Kanaya who was always enthusiastic about this method. He is always the first to finish. Because he's the student who wants the most out of his class hours.

"Excuse me sir, I'm done!" kanaya said, while giving paper to Haykal.

As Haykal looked up in surprise, he received a paper from Kanaya. At a glance Haykal researched, it turned out the results were unexpected. Haykal shook his head in disbelief. Kanaya is able to complete tasks that have not even been explained to her. Is Kanaya too smart? Or Haykal who underestimated Kanaya too much.

"Just 30 minutes, you've already completed the task from me. You intentionally do

haphazardly, for wanting to get out of my classroom immediately!" said Haykal coldly, Kanaya silently stared unconcernedly at Haykal.

Kanaya is a private person who is indifferent, until she does not care about the opinions of others about her. Although there is a big name Abimata behind his name. Kanaya never prides herself or is arrogant about the wealth she has. Kanaya tries to cover up all the luxuries she has. With a simple appearance and everyday that looks ordinary.

"Whatever you think? Whatever value do I get? I've tried everything I can!" kanaya said coldly, Haykal smiled at Kanaya's words. Kanaya's self-confidence is obvious. Self-confidence will be serious in doing the task given by Haykal.

"It's my first day teaching, but I feel like you're upset to see me. Have I ever done anything wrong to you? On my first day, you always wanted to get out as quickly as possible!" haykal said softly, while putting Kanaya's test paper.

Surely Haykal only teases Kanaya. Haykal wants to see Kanaya's attitude, will Kanaya be angry or stay calm with Haykal's cold words.

"I don't like to see you. I'm upset to see their faces fascinated by your good looks. Rather than me being fascinated with you, I'd rather go out and do something more positive!" As Kanaya relaxed, Haykal nodded slowly. Tucked away a sense of admiration for the principles that Kanaya held.

"That means you could be fascinated with me. Had it been every class of mine, you were the last one out!" sahut Haykal confidently, Kanaya shook her head weakly.

"Never, other than your good looks. There's something else that makes me lazy to meet you!" sahut Kanaya relaxed, then walked out of her classroom. Leaving Haykal speechless, looking at Kanaya's back who had gone away.

"Who is he? Why am I so interested in him? I know him, but where do I know him? Maybe I'm interested in him. He is obviously my student!" inner Haykal, a smile was seen on Haykal's handsome face.

At exactly 14:00 WIB, the school bell rang. The lesson hour mark is over. Some of the students were thrown out of the school. Some students even took private cars. Understand this school, including one of the elite schools in this city. Most of his students came from the upper middle class. It is natural, if they use private facilities such as cars or private motorcycles.

"Rafes!" hello Haykal friendly, Rafan immediately turned his head.

Rafan is astonished to see Haykal's best friend at Kanaya's school. Repeatedly Rafan blinked his eyes in disbelief. He felt disbelief, when Haykal was in front of him. Obviously Haykal won't be in this country. Because Haykal and Rafan are friends, when Rafan is in a country of people.

"How are you doing, Rafan?" haykal said, holding out his hand towards Rafan.

"I'm good, when did you arrive in this country? Why didn't you call me right away?"

"A month ago I came, all this time I've been living in my brother's house!" haykal said firmly, Rafan nodded in understanding.

"Lantas, why are you in this school? Don't tell me, you teach at this school. You dream of being a teacher, but you deserve to be a business person!" rafan said with a laugh. Rafan and Haykal have been friends since High School. Both chose to study in different schools. But the relationship between the two never stretched, although the two rarely met.

"I replaced my cousin, at least until I was completely in business. Teaching is fun!" haykal said, Rafan looked suspiciously at Haykal. Haykal's warm personality and charm became a plus as a man. Haykal could easily get whichever girl he wanted.

"I suspect, it looks like there's someone who makes you feel good at this school. Remember Haykal, they're your students or maybe you like your co-workers!" rafan said teasing Haykal, the instant Haykal's face changed. The look on his face was red, like a boiled crab. Haykal blushed in embarrassment at Rafan's temptation. It's as if Rafan's words are true.

"Be careful Haykal, lest you get caught up with SMU's child's love!" said Rafan, when he saw Haykal speechless.

"You think too far. I'm just teaching here for a while. Once my cousin gets back, I'll stop working!"

"That's your plan, but HE has other plans for me. I'm just afraid, your comfort makes you enamored with SMU girls. The love they offer is beautiful, but their love is only superficial. There's no marriage, because they just want to have fun!" said Rafan firmly and coldly, immediately Haykal looked up. He felt that Rafan's words were true. A reality of the difference between him and his students.

"Kanaya!" rafan shouted loudly, Rafan's voice broke Haykal's daydream. He looked at Rafan's waving hands. Haykal's face turned pias, as Kanaya Fauziah Abimata walked slowly towards them.

"He!" batin Haykal couldn't believe it.

Kanaya walked with her lazy steps. The lazy attitude he always showed to Rafan. Kanaya never agrees or is happy to see Rafan pick her up. Kanaya is more happy, if you leave or go home using public transportation. Another simplicity of Kanaya who never wanted to show off his luxury facilities. Rafan could already guess, Kanaya's response when she saw it coming. Therefore Rafan is not angry or upset waiting for the younger brother who deliberately walked slowly towards him.

"Kanaya, him?" said Haykal lirih, Rafan nodded slowly.

"He's my brother!"

"Your sister, deserve it!" haykal said it was almost inaudible.

"Well why? He's a bitch, isn't he?" rafan said, Haykal nodded slowly.

"Just like you!" said Haykal, Rafan smiled knot.

"It's not me that sucks, but you guys that suck!" kanaya said cynically, Rafan and Haykal turned to each other. Kanaya is standing right next to Rafan. Haykal stared in disbelief, he knew two brothers who had almost the same nature.

Buuugghhh

"Why did my sister pick me up? I can go home by public transport!" kanaya said annoyed, shortly after hitting Rafan's arm very hard. Rafan gives his phone to Kanaya.

"Ask my mom, why are you mad at me?" rafan said, while giving his phone to Kanaya.

"At least my sister can wait for me outside of school. Why wait in the parking lot? I was lazy to see them staring thirstily at big brother. At the end of the day they approached me, just for your phone number!" kanaya said annoyed, Rafan turned to look at the young girls who were staring at him and Haykal. Instantly Kanaya's body shuddered amusedly, looking at the hungry gazes of her friends. It was as if there were no more handsome men besides Rafan and Haykal. Rafan rubbed Kanaya's head affectionately.

"Sorry, I thought it was too late to pick you up. So brother went straight inside!" rafan said softly and warmly.

"Whatever!" sahut Kanaya was upset, then got into the car.

Braaakkk

"We're going home now!" kanaya said, shortly after closing the car door. Rafan and Haykal were shocked, Kanaya was obviously upset and vented at the car door.

"Rafan, why did he forbid you from coming to pick him up? One more thing, he hates me for no reason. Today is the first time I teach. There's no reason why he hates me!"

"Sight and your name, he hates two things that are inherent in you. You also see, how upset he was to see me come here?"

"Why does he hate handsome men? It makes no sense!" haykal did not understand.

"Conthey Haykal? You will know it yourself. I have to go home now, before the spoiled Kanaya gets even more upset!"

"Wait Raffen!" haykal said loudly, Rafan turned his head right next to his car door.

"Then, about names?" haykal said curiously, Rafan smiled wryly. Rafan turned his head towards Kanaya who was sitting right next to the driver's seat.

"Your name is the same as our grandfather's. People Kanaya dislikes. So, good luck facing spoiled Kanaya. Once he was upset, it would be hard to calm his heart!"

"Haykal, I mean Rafan my first name. Should I change my name, so he doesn't hate me. At least he cared about my existence as his guiding teacher" Haykal's inner confusion and disbelief.