I'm Loved By My Teacher

initial quarrel

For 2 months I had a secret relationship with my own teacher. The days I spent felt a little different. In the past, I used to always house-school. Never play or stop by anywhere else. But now it's different. Almost every time I go home from school I will take a walk first. Except for holidays. Confused to find a reason to leave.

I also sometimes take additional classes.yes even though my grades do not require to come anyway. It was just that one teacher that required him. He said let me be smarter. I have no influence because I have never studied seriously.

“Ai, how now is your lesson?” ask Mr. Candra when we're eating.

“About pack.” While I was eating the food I ordered.

Mr. Candra could only frown as usual. He no longer knew how to get me serious without stress.

“O yes, I have an idea. Hopefully it works.” He murmured in his heart.

“Eh Ai, we make a yuk bet. There will soon be a mid-term exam. If you can get a score above 80 from each lesson, you win. You can do anything to me. But on the contrary, if your average score is below 80, then I can open the status of both of us to all of them. How?” said it.

“Hmm.., so I want to threaten you to study seriously!?” reply cynical.

“Mm.. can be said so. But I'm serious. You decide yourself how and which. Overcome ?!” he said with a sly smile.

“Think about. There is still time.” Continue while continuing to eat. I, who was eating food, suddenly stopped for a moment.

“Basic teacher killer and cold. It can only threaten. Why did I accept his proposal yesterday if the edges are rich like this. All right if that's what you want. Don't regret it and don't blame me.” Threaten me in my heart. Then continue eating again.

I who became super BT can only be silent. I have always disliked being forced, let alone threatened and arranged.

“Why did you stay silent?” tanyanya turned to me occasionally because she was still driving.

“It's okay.” Cold answer.

“Lazy I watched your talk let alone chat.” My grunts in my heart.

“Let's know your taste.” Gertutuku again. Mr. Candra who was driving, finally pulled over.

“Why you?” ask again.

“So I told you that I have nothing. Why do you ask again ?!” ketus.

“Hei.. Oi.. Hey..cok did you say that?!” ask her in a rather high voice.

“Why is it ?! objection ?!” I said restrain emotions.

“You....!!!” he said with emotion.

“O.. Don't like me like this?! Yeah, I'm down. Don't follow me.” My answer is no less emotion.

Then I got out of the car and happened to have an angkot so I could go straight up. I don't care how she wants it anymore. Basic teacher killer.

# Mr. Candra

“Sial...!!! I'm into bring emotions.” My gertutuku while hitting the steering wheel.

“Why can I be like this anyway?!” sorry muttered.

After his emotions subsided, Chandra finally continued on his way.

Arriving home, Chandra immediately called me. Just wanted to make sure I got home safely. But...

”Sials... Hp's turned off. Ai, is this how you go when you're angry?! But I don't know what you're angry about. Tell me, baby. Don't be like this.” I muttered Chandra sir

#The next day

“Ai, why are you? Your face is bent so. You have a problem?” ask Nara worried.

“I'm fine.” Answer's short.

“Ai, you are called the same class guardian.” Suddenly someone screamed like that.

“Bodo time...” reply cuek.

“You why Ai? How's that?! What are you not afraid of with the homeroom teacher ?! He's a killer. Later subjects him, you are complicated loh.” Nara said trying to remind me.

“Bodo bang.” Jutek.

“Try it if you dare. There was no need to talk about the teacher anymore from now on. Understand not you?!” sewot.

“Is... Why is this one boy?! Wrong time taking medication. That's the same sensation as guru.” Nara murmured in the heart.

# Mr. Candra

“Why is this child not here yet?! Is he still angry huh?!” murmured Mr. Chandra lirih.

“Ai, don't be like this baby. I'm really scared.” He said desperately.

# during the class lesson

Ai who knows there will be a homeroom lesson, asks permission to go home first for various reasons. He was still upset with his teacher. His heart still did not want to meet.

“Nara, which friend?” ask Mr. Candra who suddenly approached.

“So he's permission, sir. He said he was not well. Maybe the dizziness is coming back sir. The problem was he looked pale” replied Nara explaining.

“What's up sir? If there is a message, I will send it. Coincidentally I will be going to his house later home from school to give this note.” Nara.

“O so, yes already, later go home to school you stop by my room yes. I want to leave something for him.” Said Mr. Candra.

“Good sir.” Nara agreed.

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