I Love You, My Student
Episode 26 - NOT A GIRLFRIEND BUT, A FUTURE WIFE
It took a few seconds for Bayu to understand every sentence that Grizelle had uttered just now, trying to decipher the answer correctly. Bayu turned his head back after the word was said not in accordance with his expectations.
Bayu can't say anything. His face paled, his heart seemed to stop beating right then and there. His soul had been lost somewhere along with a sense of disappointment in his heart. Bayu thinks his short closeness is able to make the girl sure, after all his gentle treatment, his attention, his love and unfortunately - in fact it means nothing.
Grizelle gulped her spit, she felt very guilty when she saw the look of disappointment in the man's eyes. He does not know if his decision is correct or vice versa?
"You're rejecting me?" Bayu asked, his voice barely audible.
Grizelle closed her eyes, nodding guiltily. The word, "I'm sorry, sorry and sorry" continues to be thrown, trying to give a tranquilizer even though tau will be useless.
While Bayu, the man tried to calm his own heart from the desire to shout to vent his disappointment.
"For the same reason, do you doubt me?After the earnestness I've always shown all along, it doesn't mean anything to you?"
"Sorry but, it's not just that"
"Then what?"
"Because I don't want to date"
Bayu smiled cynically at the reason that he thought was quite stale and unreasonable. Okay! If that was his decision, how else would it be? Now Bayu just enough to accept that the girl he loves, reject him.
Grizelle looked at Bayu so deeply, she knew it would be painful but she only revealed what was the answer in her heart - not to make him hurt.
"I'm sorry if my answer disappointed you, but really, I don't want to just be your girlfriend"
DEG!
The head that had originally lowered was now puffed up. Understand the meaning of the sentence the girl just said.
Grizelle smiled, slightly bending her body to be on par with the man who was still sitting astonished at her. Her clasped hands gently touched the side of the man's face, "I don't want to just be your girlfriend but, I want to be your future wife"
After saying the reason why Grizelle had rejected him, the body that had originally bowed was now standing firm. Returning his steps and then turning away. But Grizelle had not reached the glass door and shifted it, Bayu first pulled and cornered it at the corner of the door.
Grizelle blinked her eyes a few times, surprised by their current position. His heart felt like it wanted to explode when that burly hand cupped it.
"That means?"
"W-what?"
Indeed, Grizelle was unable to stand when the man brought her face closer - until right next to her ear.
The man said, "Prepare yourself. Next week I'll apply or if necessary we'll get married"
The eyes that had been tightly closed now widened in shock. Be married? Next sunday? Grizelle pushed the firm shoulder, staring intently at the man who was now hugging her waist.
"That's right, I'm still in school and that's impossible. Don't be weird!"
Bayu chuckled softly, the more pulled that waist.
"I don't care! We can hide our identity"
Whahuh? No matter what he said?! She thought preparing for the wedding was as easy as saying 'I love you' what! Come on! It's not as easy as you think!
"Sir!"
"Don't call me that" he cut.
Grizelle chuckled, venturing closer to her face.
"Keep I should call you what?"
For Neptune's sake, Grizelle cursed herself at how the ladder was already coiled right around the man's sturdy neck. While Bayu, the man leaned next to his lips with the attitude of the girl who seemed aggressive in front of him - refrain from attacking back the lips that were only less than ten cm from his face.
"Darling, baby, honey or hubby? Anything"
Grizelle laughed when she heard a choice from the man. All the choices given there is no one who is suitable to call the man as his future husband. While Bayu looked at her so adoringly, how the face was smiling was so beautiful.
"Okay, I will call you of my own choice"
"What?"
Grizelle shook her head, refusing to tell her what she was calling.
"Grizelle, tell me"
Grizelle refused again, now with a moan for the man to let her go, but the man instead intensified his embrace.
"L-getting go, mama called us" he said slowly. Trying to hold the sturdy chest that is getting closer. Grizelle turned her head when she heard Raisha's mother again calling out, "Please" Imbuhanya.
"Ma don't bother us!" Shouted Bayu who was followed 'okay' by his mama.
Grizelle slapped the man's chest, "Ma-hmpph"
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Grizelle had been whining for an hour but the man still kept her in his study. Grizelle snorted in annoyance, she held him back from going home but she also ignored him!
Just look now, he's busy with a laptop featuring a table that Grizelle doesn't understand in the slightest.
"You're home! You hold me here but you're also my bitch"
Bayu turned his head after closing his laptop. He checked only a few of the reports his secretary had sent.
"Sorry dear, I just checked the report from Andra earlier."
Grizelle is embarrassed by the new call between the two. He himself called Bayu with 'Mas' because Raisha's mother who proposed her said to get used to it when they were married later.
As for Bayu himself, the man only obeys the instinct of his heart that wants to call his girl, dear.
"It's over, isn't it, anterin huh?" Pinta for the last time while smiling sweetly. Bayu nodded, obeying her request.
"Come"
After saying goodbye to mama Raisha, they are now in front of the house while waiting for Bayu who is changing clothes. Grizelle thought asking permission to go home to her mother from the man who would be her future husband was easy, but her guess was wrong.
The woman remained in custody, begging to stay even overnight. He said, "Papa Theo is in Bandung, mama is afraid to be alone" That's why. Even though his own son said that his mother was a typical brave woman.
"Tomorrow he still has to go to school, ma" said someone who had just arrived.
"Mama didn't speak to you, Bayu!"
Grizelle chuckled softly, seeing the respected man all over the world getting unpleasant treatment by her own mother.
"What did Bayu say, ma. Grizelle still has school tomorrow"
Finally after the licensing drama home has been obtained Grizelle can sigh of relief. The girl turned her head, looking at the man who was focusing behind her wheel. A smile was etched sweetly there, feeling that this was a dream for him.
How can a man who is as handsome and beautiful as many women out there end up with him, a new high school girl growing up? Again, the inappropriate feeling appeared to shackle his heart that had flowered.
"Why?"
"Why should you choose me? I'm just a high school boy, and you? I feel unworthy"
"Love doesn't need a reason, does it? And stop thinking like that!"
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"Wanna stop by?" Grizelle asked after the car stopped in front of her house. The girl had a little trouble opening the seatbelt that protected her body, making Bayu gladly help her.
Despite having been in such close quarters several times, Grizelle was unable to control the pounding of her heart. The masculine scent on the man's body always made him weak, he liked it.
The cup!
Grizelle regained her senses from her daydream as a brief kiss landed right on her lips. The culprit only chuckled, while the victim had shamed in shame.
"Gift to the mas because it has helped you to unlock your seat belt" he said.
"Nobody told me either, you son of a bitch!" Then Grizelle went out first in shame, leaving Bayu behind.
"It's just for a moment because you want to go straight to the office, is it okay?"
Grizelle glanced at the clock on her wrist. It's been seven o'clock in the evening and the man said he was going to the office.
"should?"
Bayu nodded, damaged the brown mane and landed a soft kiss there before re-entering his car.
"Just sign some files"
Bayu drove his car to the office. Realizing that Andra kept calling her to get there, some files the man had to check before he signed her.
Arriving at his office, Bayu has been presented by several stacked reports on his desk. Andra herself was still busy with the screen in front of her.
"For a long time, abis where the hell are you?"
"Getting a future wife" said Bayu casually while checking some files for his signature.
"Oh- WHAT? W-what do you mean, can you explain it in detail?"
Wife-to-be, boyfriend just don't have. - Inner Andra.
"Shut up and let me finish my work first!"
Ck!
Andra hush.
"Just a little? pleaseee~" Andra is still persuading. The man who is two years older than Bayu will not be able to stay still if his curiosity has not been resolved. He would continue to ask, making Bayu who was focusing distracted.
"If you keep bringing me I'll definitely go back to Italy tomorrow, Ndra!"
NO! Okay, Andra will be silent even though her curiosity continues to rebel.
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Finally after finishing with the files that made his back stiff, he could rest him as well.
He saw a circular watch fitting on his wrist, it was nine o'clock past twenty-five minutes. He should have felt very tired.
"My back is sore"
"Is this sorted?" Ask someone who just came in and brought a drink and put it on the table. Bayu nodded, opened the drink and drank it until it ran out.
"Tell Mr. Mark that I refuse his cooperation"
"Good! That's a rather problematic company, not going to profit!"
"Loe hasn't come home yet?"
"Loe waitin"
"Well?"
"Clearly the 'Generating the future wife'. Please Bayu, I want to sleep well tonight because tomorrow my schedule is on!"
Wife candidate huh?
Bayu so smiled considering the incident at his home park this afternoon. How the girl refused him to be a lover and will only accept if made a wife.
"Jawab Oey even smiles, kesambet loe?!"
"Gue was confused as to where to start" Ck! Confused next to where, just say what name is difficult anyway. Andra gets upset herself.
"Okay once again I asked who the women who can melt the North pole like loe"
"Single daughter Samuel Adelard Jovanka" said briefly but managed to make Andra scream.
"Anger, don't joke around!"
"Whatever! Bye, I want to go home. Tired of loe's behavior!"
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