Love My Teacher's

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'Ziara, you calm down. Can't get a gini.'

"Zeco."

The deg!

Ziara gasped in shock as Shasa suddenly patted her shoulder. He glanced around him, it turned out that the incident just now was just a mere drift. All goes well, there is no incident of Beby declaring love to Fathan.

They all look happy-happy there who is preparing some birthday cakes that are placed parallel on the table.

"Zia are you daydreaming?" shasa asked because Ziara had been talking since she did not answer.

"ah! No." Ziara shook her head, unwilling to tell her the fantasy just now. However, for some reason he was very difficult to distinguish between the real world and his imagination just now as if it happened real because now his heart felt a little claustrophobic.

When he touched the eyelids, it was a little wet. It really felt real, was this possible because Ziara felt so scared that Fathan would accept Beby's love?

"Today you're weird you know, I've been talking at length with you but you're just on it." Shasa was still inexhaustible, Ziara was not as usual.

"So I'm sleep deprived, so I'm less focused." Well right, Ziara just remembered last night he slept too late because he could not sleep maybe that made him fantasize until it felt real like that.

"Sir! He said Beby wanted to shoot me!"

"Yes!"

Fathan turned towards the screaming student. Then, he gazed towards Beby who was standing while holding the bouquet. He smiled at her looking at it. "Are you sure you want to shoot me?" the candle to Beby.

Beby became embarrassed to get a joke from Fathan. "No, Sir. Boong, there's no way I'd dare to shoot you, sir," he was so embarrassed. His friends are so annoying for deliberately wanting to humiliate him in front of Fathan.

He intends to express his feelings for Fathan but not in front of everyone too, after all he does not expect to be dating Fathan. Because, his family is very strongly opposed if he knows he is dating.

Fathan laughed a little. "Who said Beby wanted to shoot me?" he asked for the student who shouted earlier.

"That Jeha Sir!"

"Mampus you!"

"Yes!"

"What a joke!"

"Jeha, you're really well. Don't be like that, don't be well," Fathan recalled in a joking tone.

"Yes, Sir. Aye!"

Fathan has always insisted on the students. He does not like if there are students who dare to express love to him openly, if until the students oppose he will be very angry.

Because it is useless, Fathan will not accept the love of any woman. Even though the girl is beautiful and looks perfect. The point is he won't accept it! It won't!

Except Ziara, ihiwww...

No, Fathan is the type of man who prefers to fight for women than in women's struggles.

"I have to say all of this, so you don't go overboard. Honestly, many students expressed love for me through messages, but I really appreciate your feelings. But, my great hope, please stop like that."

"There is no harm in women saying love first, but you better not do that. Just let the man who fought for you first, all of you are women who are entitled in his warrior love."

Fathan took a deep breath in preparation to utter a sentence that would probably leave many of the students heartbroken and misunderstood. "I've loved a girl."

All of them were shocked and shocked to hear it. It hurts so much, accepting all this. They're not ready to hear that Fathan is married to another girl, they still hope that Fathan hasn't loved any girl.

Nyess...

Including Ziara, his heart ached. He was disappointed and seemed to be unable to accept. From the beginning Ziara should have been ready to hear all this, having seen the message on Fathan's phone that Fathan had liked one of the girls.

But who exactly is the girl Fathan likes? Can Ziara hope that the student is her?

Uh! It seemed to be a reality, but it did not make her want to cry.

"Day of heartbreak."

"Yeah!"

"Destroyed my hope."

"It's so bad oy!"

"Feel-feeling ey!"

"Yeah! Wanted to cry!"

"Who is this girl, sir!?"

Fathan slightly raised his lips, then his eyes went around looking at all the students one-on-one. He can understand all this, they look so disappointed. But it was no other choice but this. It's time to tell them all to stop overdoing it.

"Well, are you getting married?"

"Hwaa! Don't get married, sir!"

"Mr! Not ready to go to your wedding!"

"YAHOO!"

Some students are so happy to respond to it until someone who expresses it will cry.

"KYAAAAA FATHER!"

"JUST ASK US FOR PRAYER!"

"It hurts me, sir."

"Sir, I can't marry you."

"Yes!"

"Diem-diem!"

They were so upset, why was Fathan so mean to all of them. They're not ready, if they have to see Fathan have a lover.

"Of course, it's my birthday. I want us to be happy together, so as my thanks. I'll treat you to a full meal at Atharic's restaurant" lerai Fathan happily said. He did not want to see the students continue to grieve like this.

Students who had been moody immediately sumringah.

"Really, Sir?" They still can't believe that Fathan will treat them all to a fancy restaurant.

Fathan nodded. "Seriously, dong. I lied to you."

"What's not expensive, sir?"

Fathan shook his head. "No, not every day."

"YAHOO!"

Instantly in an instant the schoolgirls instantly stirred and cheered.

"Sir, before we start the treaty what if we cut the cake first?" eren's proposal happens to be standing in front of the birthday cake that is on the table.

"Good idea." Fathan agreed, he immediately approached the table.

"Before you cut the cake, sing it first sir."

"Yes, really."

"But don't sing happy birthday dong, rich little boy."

Fathan chuckled small. "Yes, let's get it."

The schoolgirls began to jostle back around Fathan, it made Fathan a little difficult to see the whereabouts of Ziara.

"Everything is calm first, don't jostle. Standing neatly well, we make a large round circle, let it look neat," said Fathan who was immediately understood by all students.

Fathan was delighted to see another Ziara standing in front of him despite the distance. His position was now at the end and surrounded by students, so no students stood behind him.

"Come on, song prince!"

"Yes!"

Start sounding intro music they play entitled happy birthday - Jamrud.

"We sing together, yes" said Fathan while standing while still intro music.

"Yes, Sir!" The students answered in unison.

"Today, the day you've been waiting for." All singing in unison, making Fathan's heart touched. Her eyes glazed over looking at all of them who were so compact and sincerely singing birthday songs to her.

"Get one year, your age, happy you."

"That I give you, not the clock and the ring.

Not a bunch of flowers, or a poem, nor a necklace of hearts."

"I'm sorry, not stingy. Or don't want to, capitalize a little."

"What I want, give you a heartfelt prayer." While singing these lyrics, Fathan stared at Ziara who was looking at him from afar. Ziara smiled from there, and she immediately returned her smile.

"May God protect you.

And achieved all your hopes and ideals."

"Hopefully dib'ri long life.

Healthy forever."

"May God protect you.

And achieved all your hopes and ideals."

"Hopefully dib'ri long life.

Healthy forever."

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