I Love You Mr. Arman

Chapter 15

Wearing a bag on his shoulders, Sachinta walked straight to class. His smiling face accompanied his casual steps to class. Feeling shoulder patted from behind, Sachinta quickly turned his head and found Ria behind.

"Lo with Mr Arman? how can?" tanya Ria felt strange, rounding Sachinta's eyes shut his best friend's mouth.

"Well, where did you know?" sahinta asked in surprise, quickly Ria released her hand still smothering her mouth.

"Yeah, everyone also saw Lo get off Mr. Arman's car" casually Ria replied.

"Huh? I didn't see anybody" thinking with two eyes up.

"Lo tumben really fragrant? shower Lo?" ria asked sniffing the body of the girl still trying to think.

"Buddy, you don't know if you ever take a shower" Sachinta proudly wagged his hair walking into the classroom.

"The child's mother, the one who never took a bath and even made people" muttered following Sachinta from behind.

Feeling fresh and beautiful this morning, Sachinta entered the classroom like Miss Universe. Waving her hands and throwing a smile at her classmate, Sachinta sat down and put the bag on the table. Back to tidying his hair non-stop from now on, until the class bell rang.

"Sok beautiful Lo" exclaimed Ria sitting next to her best friend.

"Gue tuh is beautiful, only for this long I just want to be close to the guys. Because my heart only makes a yayang Kiki" proud smile caressing his own face, reciprocated shudder by Ria amused.

Seeing a very familiar figure in carrying several books in hand, Sachinta remembered that the first lesson was not a language lesson taught directly by the vice principal. He smiled at the tall, sturdy man who only glimpsed and looked at the desk the teacher put down the book, then stood in front of the class.

"Today is a repeat!" emphatically Arman, instantly made a rowdy class.

"Shut up! put all the books in and there's only stationery on the table!" firmly back Arman, making the class that was rowdy immediately silent.

Calling the class leader to give him the problem sheet he brought, Arman folded both hands in front of his chest. He was indeed a strict teacher, and did not hesitate to give punishment to get the nickname killer by all students in the school, including Sachinta.

"Sorry sir, are you not a math teacher, why do you keep giving maths?" tanya Sachinta raised his hand towards the man still folding his hand in front of his chest.

"Why?! get out if you don't want to!" arman was expressionless, widening Sachinta's smile.

"Asik" happy girl immediately moved from sitting and was about to leave, but was prevented by Ria.

"Lo's really out?!" strange Ria stared at the happy look of her best friend.

"Yes dong, I was told to come out" happy and laughing.

"Of course yes, if I see math lessons, the innate want to sing a song TK tau not?" add back Sachinta, develop the expression ask his best friend while hinting his eyes towards the back of his best friend where Arman has stood cynically.

"What song? can you tell all your friends?!" cynical Arman folded his hands in front of his chest next to the girl instantly flinched in shock to the point of sitting back on the chair.

"This father was like a shadow of the past, came to arrive" said Sachinta laughed at by his classmates, and immediately fell silent as Arman's cynical eyes watched the entire classroom.

"Go ahead and sing the song you were talking about!" firmly, turning the body walked to the face of the class standing there.

Sachinta walked following with hesitation, grumbling inwardly. Her face was grim with an annoyed look aimed at the husband who had now replaced the math teacher, due to illness. The teacher, who was nothing but a woman who had put her heart on him, accidentally contacted Arman yesterday when he returned from the top and asked for help. For that, Arman asked Sachinta to study yesterday, but instead chose to sleep.

Exhaling deeply, regulating the sound by thumping repeatedly. Sachinta stood in front of the class waving a stupid smile at all his classmates, then tidying his hair pasting behind his ears.

"We started yes, please help" said Sachinta imitating magician Pak Tarno, laughed at the rest of the class but Arman held his laughter closed lips.

"This is a song I created specifically for maths lessons. I'm sure you also feel what I feel so far, for that I created this song to represent our screams as a student who is always burdened with math lessons. With numbers flashing our eyes without responsibility, with roots will square that is ready to be an umbrella in the death of our brains..." at length Sachinta expression is pleasing but quickly Arman stop so as not to be too long again girl in front of him talk.

"Okay this song for you all" said Sachinta, again taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly.

"My brain from the head down to the shoulders, the knees, the legs, keep missing. My brain from my head down to my shoulders, knees, legs, just kept missing" Sachinta's singing mimicked the usual song movements of kindergarten.

Instantly the class exploded with the sound of student laughter, and Arman could no longer be held back from laughing at the behavior and silly song that Sachinta sung in front of the class. Holding his stomach until he let out tears, Arman was blown away in the strange gaze of all the students who had never seen him even just smiling, but now he was blown away with his heavy voice.

"Sound father?" sahinta asked closer, bowing peek at the bowed face still releasing laughter.

"I'm really crazy if I keep putting you down" Arman said involuntarily amid his laughter.

Staring still laughing, Arman randomized Sachinta's hair. All in the class stared with their round eyes, the atmosphere immediately quieted back to see the behavior of their killer vice principal who this morning was acting strangely.

"Sir, we're in class" Sachinta said, reminding men that they're still shuffling their hair.

Arman quickly regained consciousness, and cleared himself. Getting swept up in the crazy and ridiculous thing Sachinta did, made him forget where he is today. Segara Arman rewinded the body of the wife who had been close to him.

"Sit down!" back cold-faced and firm-pitched.

"Do your replicas in an hour!" back to Arman.

"A hundred about an hour?" the sound of students in class.

"I don't have the heart to see him, his personality is really double. Laughter is now evil again, his name is also two, not to mention he always loves a man already rich fence eat fence, the same length how to eat each other? cepet healthy yes sir" batik Sachinta has sat watching the man who began to look around observing the students doing the problem.

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