Little Bride Alvaro

17. Disturbances

"Eh, Om ..., emm, I mean, Brother." Azlina used her call.

"No need for formal language. Just be usual."

Azlina nodded, reciting Alvaro's words.

"Ehmm, does your sister have a boyfriend?"

"Not a girlfriend, just a boyfriend. If he knows about this marriage, the address fails to get him."

Azlina just nodded in response. His eyes then stared out the car window where it showed a lush view of the trees. He just thought if the marriage he was going to live in was not a real marriage so he did not have to think too much about it. However, both of them forget that the marriage they consider an agreement will be the starting point for the change of the two.

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"Hi, Na. Where you were yesterday. I'm calling you not active?" Lulu walks with Azlina who just got down from Ahsan's car and goes straight through the school gate. He slightly sped up his pace in order to immediately follow Azlina's footsteps.

"Ah, I forgot to charge it. What about yesterday, there was no PR?" Azlina forgot to ask PR for ditching a day.

"Eat him. I want to tell you that Mr. Bambang yesterday gave many tasks to collect today."

"W-what? Damnit damnit! Why didn't you say, anyway! Well, no hooze, huh?" Azlina widened her steps. Mr. Bambang is a teacher of accounting subjects who happened to be in the first lesson today and will start in ten minutes. He is famous as a teacher*killer*, indiscriminate in punishing students who do not want to do the task. No reason can be forgiven by Mr. Bambang, even though sick though.

Azlina further accelerated her steps to get to the classroom immediately. No more time to relax, he must immediately copy the work of his friends so as not to get punishment from Mr. Bambang. It is no longer important to feel ashamed to cheat on the homework of another child. For Azlina, the most important thing is to avoid the punishment of Mr. Bambang, while other principles can be ignored into the number to so many.

"Buruan, Lu. Eject the book!" said Azlina seemed impatient immediately copy the results of Lulu's work.

"Yes, yeah, be patient. This is also out." Lulu took out the accounting book, then gave it to Azlina. However, before the girl could copy the results of Lulu's homework, Airin the class secretary screamed for information.

"Publication, euy! Mr. Bambang's PR is being collected now. The chunky!"

"W-what?" Azlina was shocked by the announcement that Airin had just made. How'this? He hasn't done anything yet. Why should it be collected now, while the new lesson hours will start in ten minutes?

"The government of Mr. Bambang, Na. You want to cuddle yourself on Mr. Bambang's desk?" Airin replied that he did not want to lose to Azlina.

Yes, in fact though Airin is much prettier and popular in class, but there is envy in Airin towards Azlina. The girl with an ordinary face was easier to attract the attention of the opposite sex than her. Of course it made Airin even more upset with Azlina. So, if there was a chance to prank Azlina, she would.

Like what I did this morning. Airin who knows if Azlina did not do PR from Mr. Bambang. He deliberately went to the teacher's room to ask permission from Mr. Bambang to collect the duties of his friends early and of course Mr. Bambang agreed.

The book ended up in Airin's hands. Audible \*\*\*\*\*\*\* lightly from Azlina's lips. He will definitely get big trouble from Mr. Bambang after this. Does he have to go home? Pretend to be sick? Oh, sure his friends won't believe the reason. His brain was thinking hard to find a way out to avoid the punishment of Mr. Bambang. However, before he finished getting a way out, Mr. Bambang looks already at the door.

"Good morning!"

"Morning!" answer the children in unison.

Mr. Bambang stepped firmly towards the teacher's desk. Azlina grimaced as she gulped and looked at Airin who was carrying all the one-class student textbooks to put on Mr. Bambang's desk. Escaping Azlina's attention, Airin grinned happily.

Azlina's heart grew riled up, when Mr. Bambang began to examine one by one the tasks of the students. Oh, naw! It looks like he won't survive. Seeing the expression of Mr. Bambang fickle when correcting the duties of his students, making Azlina's body tremble. And the time he had been waiting for since. He had thought that this would happen.

"Azlina!" call Mr. Bambang while lowering his round glasses to the tip of the nose. His eyeballs stared intently at Azlina, making the girl only have a smile while lamenting her misfortune.

"I, Sir." He stood up, hesitantly stepping slowly towards the teacher's desk, letting fate lead him to the real problem.

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