I Love You Mr. Arman
Chapter 14
Sit folding legs, holding a book and start reading to wait for Sachinta to learn. Arman peeked out from beside the book, smiling slightly when he saw the frustrated face his wife had just married. Instantly his smile turned into a sense of surprise, when he saw Sachinta suddenly move like a convulsing person.
"He! why?!" emphatically Arman yells at the girl with a face that wants to cry.
"I don't understand" whining with a sad face, Arman took a deep breath.
"Here, which one do you know?" close the open and bend towards the table grabbing the math package book.
"All" weld biting pencils, rounding Arman's eyes.
"What have we come to school for? sleep on? how could anyone not understand?" arman repeatedly asked in disbelief.
"I have had a math class, Father every morning of my law" smiled grimly, again Arman took a deep breath.
"Are you really late to avoid math lessons?" wanted to know Arman because Sachinta was always late on the same day.
"Hehehe, you know the answer" the whiny still bit the pencil.
"Lord.." exclaimed Arman frustratedly rubbing his face.
Moving to sit together on the carpet, Arman taught slowly the mathematics of basic lessons in order to be understood. But still all the explanations given by the man lowered his focus on the math package book, not understanding Sachinta with my eyes and then shook his head quickly.
Continue to give examples and explain in a simple way, but no answer is heard when asked. Arman turned his head and stroked his chest to see Sachinta sleeping with his head on the sofa. Noticing the girl with her mouth wide open like a cave, Arman shook his head in disbelief.
"Had he been betrothed, his parents would have been unable to do the same" shaking his head still watching Sachinta.
Tidying back all the books in the backpack on the sofa, Arman lifted up Sachinta's body to be moved to his own room. Not wanting to get out of control as a normal guy and do things prematurely, Arman accidentally lives in a separate room with his wife.
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In the morning, Arman was ready with his shirt and trousers and glasses. He came out of the room and approached Sachinta's room planning to wake him up. But it turns out that the girl who accidentally woke up early to be able to meet Kiki was neat with school uniforms.
"Where are you going?" tanya Arman was astonished to see for the first time Sachinta looked neat with his hair down and black clasps on the right side.
"School dong, time to play anyway?" casually Sachinta was still standing in front of the mirror tidying up his uniform.
Staring in wonder because not usually Sachinta look neat, Arman went into the room and sat on the edge of the bed. His eyes remained fixed on the girl humming cheerfully in front of the mirror, his smile did not stop expanding.
"Beautiful sir?" playing the eyebrows up and down, turning the body to look at her husband.
"Arman's "normal" relaxed, advancing Sachinta's irritated lips.
"Where is it ordinary? this morning I took a shower as shampooing" murmured softly Sachinta.
"Father if at home do not wear glasses, why if at school wear glasses? looking ugly" innocently Sachinta leaned closer to Arman's face.
"Let it be seen that the teacher. You ask beautiful why?" arman answered and asked out of curiosity.
"Oh, right yayang Kiki has broken up sir, so I have to start spreading the charm of beauty that has been hidden" proud Sachinta waving smiling hair.
Arman immediately showed a look of annoyance, slamming the book he had reached to see and stand. Out leaving Sachinta, Arman closes the door loudly startling the middle girl preparing a bag on the bed.
"Again PMS time?" mumbling nodding his head.
Ready with a backpack and a motorbike lock that he played twisting on his index finger, Sachinta exited the room and saw Arman sitting in the dining room enjoying breakfast alone. Sachinta approached and said goodbye to the vice-head of the school who is now his teacher.
"Let go first, Father, let's stay in the law again" a small laugh teasing men do not even look at him.
After finishing his breakfast and walking quickly after the wife had gone first after the farewell, Arman pulled Sachinta's arm and put him in the car.
"Sir, I want to go to school on a motorcycle not to be with you" Sachinta protested.
"Shut up! or else your grades will be all red!" threaten, then turn to get in the car.
"What threatens the value of red, do not be threatened also the value I have red every day" grumbled hugging the bag in the car.
Arman got in the car, started the engine and started driving out of the yard.
"Sir, if you're with a gini you're afraid what if someone sees?" sahinta asked advancing the body peeking towards the man remained silent without a care.
Continue to focus on driving even though the side continues to turn on the radio without waves. No matter who would see Sachinta, Arman, who was upset at hearing Kiki's name, put the car into the school.
"Sir, why did you have to come in anyway? can you get down in front?" afraid Sachinta with his head kept turning around.
"If I need to give you today's announcement, let everyone know we're married" Arman casually replied, quickly Sachinta round his eyes staring.
"Father don't matiin dong market, again want to try deketin yayang Kiki even want to talk weird. Lah Father's good, my girlfriend hgga in school so you will not be angry. Some of my boyfriends know that you don't like girls, do I?" long length Sachinta nyerocos.
Peering out of the windshield, Sachinta settles into the sludge to get out of the car as soon as it is certain no one is looking. Arman always shook his head in disbelief at all Sachinta's strange behavior.
Arman was still behind the wheel, watching the girl walking bent over hugging the backpack. Sachinta turned his head, and waved to ask Arman to leave. Then round the index finger and thumb to form an o, hinting at the word okay if no one sees it.
"Does he think anyone knows?" muttered Arman watched from inside the car.
The number of students started to arrive clearly staring at Sachinta who felt himself safe without anyone looking. Though from the moment he got down from the car had many pairs of eyes staring pay attention. It's just that Sachinta lowered his face on the backpack he had hugged, leaving him unable to see anyone. And it is believed by his mind that no one sees because he cannot see.
