I LOVE MY TEACHER

Chapter 13

The next day, Ayuma returned to teach at school. He was better after being visited by Arbani yesterday. Today he has no hours in his class Arbani, it makes him will not meet with Arbani, maybe because it has been met every day like there is less if not met with the child.

"Father your room has moved."

"Ha?? Where's where?"

"In the room next to the 12th grade, you can go straight there, the principal is there."

Frowning in confusion Ayuma walked into the room, he was the new teacher here but already had a private room only.

"How could it be," Ayuma said with a astonished face.

In front of the room was seen the headmaster was waiting for her, immediately Ayuma quickened her footsteps.

"Good morning."

"Morning.. You're cured?"

"It's been.. I moved here" asked Ayuma.

"Yes, you will have a class teaching Arbani, well so as not to be awkward you can teach Arbani in the room."

"Ha.. Just because of Arbani.." Ayuma is confused by the reasons that exist, even though during school hours he has no schedule to teach Arbani.

"Yes, come on in, lesson time will start soon, you'll be late."

With an awkward smile Ayuma walked into the room, he was also quite happy to have his own room.

Arbani saw Ayuma enter the room, he smiled satisfied what he wanted was quickly explained, but this request was quite sudden, Arbani now believes his father has changed a lot, he said, what he asked for was easily accomplished.

"Hay morning.." Arbani walked over to Ayuma.

"This is a school environment, not outside the school," said Ayuma.

"Hehehe sorry sorry, but we're both so it doesn't matter. You're cured."

"Already, thank you for visiting me yesterday" said Ayuma.

"Yes the same.. I'm glad you're okay, you must be tired of teaching me, right, if we take a break first" Arbani said.

"No I'm not tired, we don't rest. You want to be smart" said Ayuma.

"Oh yes, I want to be smart" asked Arbani.

"Yes you want to be smart, don't stop later you forget again" Ayuma replied.

"okay.. Rest later I come here, we learn again," said Arbani.

"Okay, but we won't study anymore in the afternoon."

"Well, coming in soon, I have a clock in another class. You learn right, don't be naughty, " said Ayuma.

"Ready ready.."

The relationship between the two of them seemed to be getting closer, the two of them had no sense of awkwardness when talking together. Ayuma seems to have considered Arbani his own friend, while Arbani is increasingly optimistic if he can get the heart of this woman. He had already begun to enter into Ayuma's life deeper.

In the afternoon, after the break, Arbani went straight to Ayuma's room. Inside Ayuma had taken out the stock city he was carrying, he was quite surprised to arrive Arbani entered his room.

"Tap first" said Ayuma.

"Hehehe sorry, I forgot and I was too excited."

"Eat first, you're not hungry?"

"You brought supplies?"

"Yes I brought supplies, the food here is too expensive" said Ayuma.

"I don't bring food, I buy food first yes, you don't eat first. Wait for me." Immediately Arbani ran out of the room, in order to eat together with Ayuma he was willing to move very quickly.

About 15 minutes Ayuma waited, Arbani came with a plastic bag in his hand.

"Ahkk tired," said Arbani.

"No one asked you to eat here, why bother running," Ayuma said.

"Hahaha I just want to, it can't be anything" said Arbani.

"It may be, but that's it.. Now let's eat I'm hungry" said Ayuma.

"Let's eat."

They sat together and faced each other, the Arab brought out various kinds of food that he bought in the cafeteria.

"Take if you want, I have to, I bought a lot for you too. My daddy gave me more monthly money" said Arbani.

"How much is your monthly money," asked Ayuma.

"70-100, not until a month runs out" replied Arbani.

"Well, if the children of rich people are different, even so you do not waste extravagantly, remember your parents worked hard for you" said Ayuma.

"Hahaha for sure, lucky to marry me later, I will make her the queen of my house" Arbani said.

"Hahaha don't get married Arbani quickly, getting married too soon is bad."

"I want to get married quickly, with you" Arbani said.