HIDDEN STEP

CHAPTER 15

Chalista Goddess Andriani

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Zian is in trouble now. He was an eleventh grade student, only 16 years old. Currently, the ID card does not even exist.

Recently the school has arrived a new teacher. Her name is Chalista Dewi Andriani, everyone calls her maam Dewi .

Her name was similar to her brother, but it was certainly much different. Andri this one is a very friendly person.

His eyelashes are long and smooth, his clothes are neat and polite. But behind that, Zian knew it was a slim waist with a chubby butt covered very well.

Her smile was like a goddess descending to the earth. She is indeed the Goddess Zian.

If talking his eyebrows will go up and down as if teasing.

Being a music teacher was perfect for her graceful personality. If you play guitar. Zian will say that the guitar is not as beautiful as his teacher.

The guitar can sing better than the teacher who sings love.

When the teacher taught Zian how to mamaykan guitar. The little finger grasped Zian's larger finger. Leads to a very light guitar playing.

His face was only an inch from Zian's face. Get his heart pumped out.

As his eyes glanced at Zian with an encouraging look, Zian felt a warmth in his heart.

His brain was studded with pink roses every teacher spoke.

Not ceasing to err, Zian hoped his teacher would justify each wrong finger spotting it into the correct position. All the attention of his teacher was to him.

With great patience the teacher would not complain or scold Zian who was not good at playing the guitar.

But it was done to all the students. Zian smiled wryly.

The teacher was very friendly, smiling, kind, and considerate. But to everyone. Not just himself. His heart rang even louder, if the lightning roared to frighten everyone, then the crack of his heart would scare him more than the lightning.

"Now for weekly assignments, I hope you can perform according to your respective groups. Not only are appearances judged, I will judge your cooperation. To be the best, you need good cooperation. Do not let because you feel the best, then you tell me to please. Don't be a tyrant to each group, be a compact group, that's all that matters,"

The goddess directed her gaze throughout the room. All the children seemed to understand, but what made him confused was the child who sat in the third row in the corner.

The boy smiled, his eyes focused on him, but his brain seemed to be somewhere else.

If he noticed, the boy was very strange. Music lessons are the ultimate schedule. And every lesson is finished, that kid is always the one who comes out last. Go to him and offer help.

If only once, it might just be a coincidence. But this every day, Dewi thought it was possible that this child was taking his heart, the type of crazy child of values and always maintaining a good image in the presence of the teacher.

"understand?" The Goddess asked the entire student since there was no question she heard.

"Understand ma'am" All the students shouted, except for the corner student.

"So kids, we end this meeting. See you in the next class. Please come out first,"

After that all the students said their greetings to him, coming out in a silent manner.

The goddess packed the book, until a pair of arms picked up the book that had been arranged on the table.

"I'm helping mom,"

Zian held up the book with both hands, he was spoiled but that did not mean he was flabby.

"Oh can..,"

Smiling looking at Zian. It's always been like this, what's wrong with this boy.

They both walked to the teacher's room.

Each class has a small patch of land in front of it to make a garden, very beautiful when viewed.

When we arrived at the teacher's room, all the teachers were preparing to go home, none of them greeted the Goddess.

Zian felt unacceptable. Not only did it damage the reputation of the teacher who should be a role model, but it was also very inappropriate for the Goddess to be treated like that.

A few steps away from them standing was the Goddess's table. But feeling enough with the help of her students, Dewi felt it was enough to get here.

"Thank you for helping me,"

Tanganya grabbed the book that was still in Zian's arms. But Zian's hand did not want to let go intentionally, he even looked at the Goddess with a flat look.

The goddess did not know what was wrong, but her hand escaped unconsciously. Hiding behind the trousers she was wearing, by her side.

Zian continued his steps again, the book was placed on the table. The goddess herself was already sitting in her great chair as a teacher.

Without a doubt, Zian answered the Goddess's late thanks, a little harsh to insinuate all the teachers in the room.

"Same ma'am, I'm also very happy to help mom. My mother was very kind and friendly to everyone. There is no teacher as good as you in my eyes,"

The teacher in the room glanced at Zian. They must have known that Zian was insinuating them. Moreover, Zian is including wayward students, although not still within reasonable limits.

But innuendo is just satire, even they don't care about it. After looking at it for a moment, there was no meaningful response for Zian.

This infuriated Zian. If only this was his school he would have fired all the teachers in front of him.

Zian turned towards the Goddess, loudly starting to voice his voice again.

"I'm going to ask my brother to buy this school and fire this rat tikua with no respect!!"

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Andrian ripped off the coffee by listening to what Tian had to say. Today, Tian became the story's place.

From the moment Andrian arrived, Tian did not stop talking for a second. Whatever he said was very interesting. That's true, but to himself.

Andrian's kuping it felt like the pengang listened to Tian's weightless speech.

Even the Gita who became his fiancee seemed to be unable to hear this for longer.

"OK enough Tian, you don't have to tell me anything you've been through here. That's so annoying,"

Tian patted Gita on the shoulder, with a small whisper he made a sound without Andrian knowing what he was saying.

"But you like me, right?"

Whisper Tian in the ear of Gita. Having such a temptation, he felt ashamed. Her cheeks were red indicating that she blushed.

"You are, don't be like that. Aren't you ashamed of Andrian?"

Gita glanced at Andrian who was staring fiercely at the two by sipping coffee. His eyes are not liking.

"Don't make out in front of me, I don't like that,"

Tian and Gita just laughed. Andrian is so heartless. He's here to ask for advice, but his attitude isn't someone who needs help.

The knock on the door eased the laughter of the lovers. Tian moves to open the door, a courier carries the item he ordered from a site.

While Tian was absent, Gita focused his attention on Andrian.

Take an object from the TV cabinet in front of him.

"Andrian," Gita called.

Andrian. From the tone, Andrian knew that there was something Gita wanted to tell him.

Gita put that thing in front of him.

"Hurry up and take it, don't let Tian see it,."

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