Hay Pak Teacher

Hay Pak Teacher
Part 2



"Include me your new chemistry teacher and your homeroom homeroom teacher will take over until the end of the semester."


All the students in the class were silent, loud or more could look at the new teacher with a look of adoration.


But not with Alana, from that day the girl just lowered her head, busying herself with books that she should not be doing just to avoid her new teacher.


"My name is Alvino Vernando" said the man again, but his gaze was fixed on one of the girls. "You can call me Mr. Alvi."


"Ready sir Alvi." cried the students in unison.


Class XII Ipa 3 which is usually famous bars and difficult to set is now silent only with the presence of the new teacher. In addition to handsome, his gaze was full of intimidating making the entire student blink and not dare to argue.


Mr. Alvi put down the book he was carrying and then again stood in front of his students.


"Before I enter the core of learning, first I will explain what things are not allowed during my lesson hours." Mr. Alvi put one of his hands into his pants pocket adding a wauw impression to his appearance.


"Please note if you can't remember!" Alvi's gaze returned to the busy girl from earlier on at her desk.


"First I don't like there being a forum in the forum, which means no one can tell a story during the course of explaining. Second, Students who are late for five minutes cannot follow my subjects, do not accept any excuses. Third, during the course of my subjects another textbook was banned on the table." Alvi Assert.


After confirming the rules that make students immediately ilfil him. Alvi went straight into the material, explained in detail the subjects he brought, then gave a little assignment to his students. What a teacher who is not liked by students, just nongol there is an assignment.


Not long after the gaze of the entire student was fixed on one of the girls who was famous for the bar-bar when Pak Alvi walked towards him.


"Al, woy lo what? mr. Alvi from earlier called you stupid." Salsa tried to resuscitate her friend who did not know what she was doing.


"Oh Sal, shut up!" pissed Alana.


Salsa was silent at once, not out of fear for Alana but fear for the sharp gaze of the man who was already standing next to her friend.


"What is lo?"


Salsa dodged and instead coded Alana to turn around, understood by the code Salsa Alana immediately turned around and was very surprised to find that this morning om-om was in front of her.


"Eh monkey!" shocked Alana.


When Alana's classmate laughed, Alana could call a monkey right in front of the new kiler teacher.


But it's no stranger to them, after all Alana is famous for being absurd in class but don't doubt her smart brain, it's just that she's lazy.


Alvi's gaze grew sharper making Alana kicep.


"Pa-sir." Alana.


"Re-explain what I explained earlier" said Mr. Alvi.


Alana glanced at Salsa but the one in the lyrics just put on an indifferent shoulder. Alana must how Allah where she does not know what was explained by Mr. Alvi earlier because he was busy drawing, the picture is not clear just to eliminate his saturation.


"Sa-I don't know sir." honest Alana


Alana was aghast when her book was taken for granted by Mr. Alvi. Waiting for what reaction the kiler teacher let out.


The heart of Alana deg-deg gan, not deg deg gan near Pak Alvi but deg-deg gan saw the sharp glances of his teacher alternating with the book held by Mr. Alvi.


Why in a situation like this does the helper not come? where Azka actually was, the situation would not be like this if there was Azka beside her.


"So this picture is what keeps you from focusing on my subjects?"


"Sorry sir."


"Rela took my lesson hours just to draw, ugly pictures like this?" said Mr. Alvi sharp and piercing.


Remind Alana to teach her friends a lesson after the lesson.


Not afraid he even looked at his teacher with a sharp gaze no less sharp. But immediately his gaze dimmed when remembering his beloved mother's message.


Take care of the good name of Daddy and Mommy, baby.


"Who are you drawing? Me?" Mr. Alvi smiled lightly. "My shirt buttons are three, not two, and again my watch is on the left instead of the right, my hair is neat not as messy as this." Mr. Alvi threw the book on the table.


"Should Mr Alvi comment on my picture? are you lacking a job?" Finally Alana made a sound after successfully wrestling with her mind.


***


Alana unceasingly mizu-misu herself while devouring her warm meatballs in the canteen after passing through the eyes of the boring student her new kiler teacher.


"Why should we be our guardians anyway," he regretted.


"Look Al, I want to." Salsa smiles herself imagine how beautiful the face of Alvi sir, maybe when creating Pak Alvi Allah is happy.


Alana twists puffed eyes, handsome what, judes yes, kiler yes. Mr. Alvi is not included in the handsome criteria according to the dictionary Alana.


Alana's life has been surrounded by handsome men every day, not to mention her 6 biases that always make a whiff every day.


"Handsome chicken shit," upset Alana.


"This is if you have a low-taste friend." Salsa Ejek.


"Look, my taste is in the class of Astro members ya." murmured Alana did not accept in saying low taste.


The cafeteria that was calm suddenly boisterous when 6 Angkasa High School grills entered the canteen in their respective cool style, there Azka led with her flat face.


Suddenly Alana got up from her seat, lifted her meat bowl then walked hurriedly to the 6 men in the corner of the canteen leaving Salsa alone.


Don't ask the dislike gaze of the 6 core Avegas fan when Alana unhappily sits between the 6.


"Azka!" the shrill sound managed to divert the 6 Avegas cores. "Where have you been, I've been waiting for it" he grumbled.


Tak


Alana landed a bowl of meatballs safely at the cafeteria table and sat down between Azka and Keenan.


"Be careful Al." - Keenan.


"Hm." muttered Alana again ate the meatballs that stayed half.


Shout the incredulous gazes of the 6 handsome men around him.


"Where are your friends?" ask Dito


Uhuk


Alana's choking ah right where's Salsa? He forgot his best friend.


...TBC...


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Alana delicious in this apain, the same time friends themselves forget? hadee.