HATE VEILED WOMEN

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  The quiet and tense atmosphere of the class, made the students seriously fight with a thin sheet of objects containing numbers that filled the blank sheet of paper, just drops after drops of ink 'they become weapons in their fierce battles.

  After so many replicas I have received during school, it is time I am not as a student anymore who is busy working on the replicas at this time, he said,

here I am as a supervisor and a daily test maker this time.

 Yes, after 8 years that have passed and now I am 25 years old, from the first I have decided to become a math teacher, although people say math is difficult but I think math is a very easy lesson, because from the sonna I've been sinter itung itungan, maybe it's derived from my mother who was an accountant, maybe,

but only maths who likes and can raise their hands, fortunately only the talent of the photographer father nurun is also the same me, so klo there is PR I have my moto moto, and it never blurred very clearly, either,

ehh but do not imitate, as hard as any lesson, must first try yes, klo emang already stuck ya have chosen the desired choice :v

Glasses have perched sweetly in my eyes, as a differentiator I used to not be the one now eyakk..

I now work as a math teacher at my favorite High School. And here I am still cold and indifferent, so all my students submit to me.

" You've got five minutes left.."

I said as I went around the students to check the honesty, so if anyone I cheated on I would immediately pull the exam paper.

Honestly yes I most do not like klo there is no cheating replay, but klo pas ngerjain about usual I still compromise because I used to also cheat, but for repeat business, but for the business, be honest with yourself, arrogant kalii yes I inih :v

" yes sir.." said the unison student who seemed to be in a hurry.

  After the time was over, all the students were collecting paper and I had no classes, so I had to eat at the office.

" Hmm... tomorrow, join the study?" ask the woman who stopped my eating.

  The woman in front of me was an office friend who was quite close to me because we were just the two young teachers at this school and we were the same age, so it could be as euyyyy thought....

That woman is Sabrina, she's one of the Indonesian teachers at the same High School as me.

He and I are always exchanging information about the study, and tomorrow he and I have an agreement to come to the study.

Ohh yeah...

I want to say that for eight years I lost contact with Silla, because after graduation I had never met Silla, and just monitor it to his social media but for the end of this it seems not active,

  But luckily I was still in contact with Rifqi, yes so I still got information about her family who now settled in the next town, but she said, Silla lives in a different city with her parents and Rifqi.

  Eeeitss, but for all this time Rifqi has not known if I have a crush on him, he only knows if I used to be SMA with Silla, so all this time the secret is still safe.

For 8 years I have been trying to keep myself strong, and I am sure that this year I will pick him up, propose and marry him.

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